Walking on the bustling street, Anna suddenly stopped. Half of her body instantly transformed into more than a dozen thick, long tentacles, which lashed out and tightly wrapped around a child who looked to be only six or seven years old, standing next to his mother.
The boy was terrified, his expression and movements utterly convincing.
However, under the power of the tentacle suckers, his disguise quickly fell apart, revealing a Futan Sect believer with tentacle tattoos all over his head. A small stack of folded flyers slid from his chest to the ground.
"Heretic! You have betrayed the Great Power! For His awakening—"
Before he could finish cursing, a mouth a full meter wide split open at Anna's slender waist and swallowed him whole.
"This disaster really is a breeding ground for cults. The Futan Sect has started making moves again lately. Their followers grow very quickly. You'd better keep a close watch on your island."
