Abraham and Roy passed by the webbed street in camouflage, making a detour to a safer path towards their destination. However, the next street was woven in webs too.
Such feats of modern architecture looked so broken and out of place standing side-by-side with bulky trees and vegetation. Now, with webs of some monstrous creature running through the trees and buildings, there was nothing left to say other than:
"Nice. Seems like we've given it our all." He looked at Abraham. "Time for us to go home."
Black Zero merely glared at him and observed the webbing up ahead. As of the moment, they were hiding behind a deadened sedan vehicle with grass growing out of its passenger seats.
"There are cocoons of varying sizes hanging from the web, similar to the one on the other street," said the executioner. "I wondered why the abyss creatures were quite few in this area. There's our answer."
