The security feed on the third floor broadcasted pure carnage.
The maid girl stepped out of the stairwell, her expression completely blank. She wore the simple denim skirt and cotton t-shirt Solomon had given her, looking entirely out of place in the corporate hallway.
A squad of heavily armored guild enforcers charged down the corridor, wielding electrified batons and heavy riot shields. "Take her down!" the squad leader roared.
She did not flinch. She simply took a single, casual step forward.
The lead enforcer swung his crackling baton directly at her temple. The maid girl raised her left arm, catching the heavy steel rod on her bare forearm. The electrified weapon sparked violently, discharging thousands of volts directly into her skin.
However, she did not even blink. The electricity grounded out harmlessly against her ancient, superhuman physiology.
