Chapter 177: Golden-Clothed Pandora
A subway train sped across the elevated railway bridge with a rumble, sending the night rain splashing down.
The downpour was intensifying, blurring the vision of passing pedestrians. Had they been any closer to the street brawl, they would have been struck dizzy by a barrage of hallucinations; from a distance, they couldn't make out much of anything.
Over by the doorway of Mita Tempura, however, Madam Mita could see the shift in the fight, which left her somewhat surprised.
Was that the Edge of Tentacles, or a related variant program?
The situation unfolding before her hadn't entirely surpassed her understanding. The manifestation of the Edge of Tentacles varied from person to person—some could burst outward for a dozen meters. The gigolo consolidating his into a flesh-and-blood weapon over two meters long made sense.
Yet the appendages of the Edge of Tentacles were never this thick, nor did they possess this much power.
"This is the Tenfold Tentacle! I ain't your mom, I'm not coddling you!"
Gu He let out a shout, wildly swinging the fleshy club in his right hand to thrash Pandora as he chased her. It was practically a frenzied beatdown.
Pandora's large, round black hat fell off, revealing short hair dyed with colorful streaks.