After activating "Imaginative Physique," Laplace could completely ignore the shift in center of gravity brought by the big tail.
Without any hesitation, Laplace gathered strength in her legs and quickly rushed up the cable car high ground, remembering to press the button on the timer.
Tick-tock, tick-tock—
The thirty-second countdown, marked by the ticking of the clock's hands, echoed in Laplace's ears as a warning.
The ticking in her ears didn't affect Laplace. She jumped onto the cable car, her body leaning forward, and with a powerful push from her two fluffy, slender long legs, she shot forward like an arrow.
The speed at which her legs exchanged positions was so fast that it almost left afterimages.
In Angel's view, it was only a brief second before she dashed into the mist.
Laplace moved as if leaping between clouds, her body extremely light and fluid. At least from the upper half of her body, it was completely unnoticeable that she was sprinting.
Five seconds.
