August's heart raced within his chest, though his expression remained stoic and unmoving. The shock of Spider Killer's swift and precise manoeuvres reverberated through his mind. He couldn't help but acknowledge the sharpness of her senses, her ability to detect even the slightest change in their surroundings and react with lightning speed. Had he underestimated her, the consequences would have been dire.
The grotesque transformation of Spider Killer's right arm into a spider limb was a nightmarish sight that made August wary. The metallic sharpness of its tips glimmered ominously, causing an instinctual unease to settle over him. The mere act of gazing upon it seemed to provoke a prickling sensation, as if tiny needles were tracing his skin.
