The mutation was incredibly sudden.
Crimson blood, like pearls from a broken string, gushed from her mouth, nose, and all seven orifices. It pooled at her chin before dripping down.
The drops of blood first stained her white lab coat, then spattered on the floor with a DRIP, DRIP sound.
"Hm? What's going on? My puppet in the Federation was actually killed?!"
A brief moment of confusion flickered in Thick Spider's eyes before she came to her senses.
She circulated the True Essence in her body, forcing the blood that was steadily flowing from her seven orifices to stop.
Her face was slightly pale, her expression terrifyingly grim.
Inside, she was a whirlwind of shock and fury.
Once she processed what had happened, she immediately understood.
The puppet that had been acting as her stand-in within the Federation had been killed, causing a backlash that affected her to a certain degree.
