The genetic circuits in the tentacles of Ariel's battle mode were visible only for a few brief moments as they flailed around rapidly. Four tentacles forcefully attacked with agility the four people who had rushed her.
*POW! POW! POW! POW!*
The impact echoed like the sound of a strong blow; it was as loud as a slap.
Ariel laughed as her whip began to spin in the air the moment she lifted her hand. As the speed increased, a whirlwind formed and the sound of cutting wind echoed.
*Whoosh!*
*BOOM!*
Sheron, who was approaching as well, managed to dodge just a little and sweat dripped from her face when she saw the mark on the floor where she had stood caused by the whip. She believed that if she had been hit, she would have been disfigured if the blow had hit her face. Worse was Ariel's smile as she looked at her, which somehow made her shiver in fear. She hadn't felt that much fear when facing other participants who had also created the first genetic factor.
