Whoosh—
The drawn curtains hid the second-floor windows of the house.
"How is it?" York and the elderly couple looked anxiously at Gemini Reed.
Gemini Reed's expression was grave, "It's bad... some strange creatures no longer bother to hide their true forms and shapes."
Although this change temporarily didn't affect them, it was part of a deteriorating situation—the rules were becoming ineffective. Continuing this way, there would be more and more creatures that no longer donned disguises, and those searching the surrounding buildings would increase in number. Until the rules completely failed, they would recklessly attack all that maintained a human appearance.
"Is disguising ourselves as a clothing store still useful?" Webb asked, which was their concern.
"It will become increasingly less so, but we have no better option," the thug disguised as a gentleman was shedding their false garb, but hiding anywhere would lead to being discovered by these hyenas.
