"A sharpshooter... are humans really capable of such feats?" Cameron clapped her hands, looking down at a mutated Light-Eating Bee hit by an air bullet, plummeting to the ground and stirring up a cloud of dust.
The screams and shouts of people rose and fell amidst the fog.
At this moment, Cameron suddenly froze.
She snapped back to reality and looked up abruptly; the Gothic Puppet, Esther, had already disappeared from her view.
Not far away, Esther was treading on the wooden houses of the port, leaping into the brightly lit streets, crossing over electrical poles and billboards, then landing on the top of the glass curtain wall of a skyscraper.
The Gothic skirted girl bent her knees slightly, gathering strength at her toes, and in the next second, the entire building's glass shattered. Using the powerful recoil, her figure was enveloped in a rain of glass flying backward as she shot straight forward.
