Catwoman tiptoed along the metal rack, with a bottomless pit directly beneath her. An ordinary person would have felt their legs go weak just from looking down.
Catwoman's steps were steady. She walked with a catlike gait to the storage cabinet. The three braids behind her curved, and a lockpick slipped into the cabinet. Through the crystal layer above it, she had already spotted the Will Rune Stone.
Click, click...
The gears grated, and the storage cabinet sprang open.
Clink, clink, clink...
More than a dozen sharp glints flashed. Catwoman used the fine blades at the tips of her braids to sever more than a dozen wires, ensuring that when the cabinet's small steam hatch lifted, it would not touch the metal wires above.
Catwoman wrapped her braids around those dozen metal wires to ensure they would not trigger the mechanism.
Scalding steam spread out, and Catwoman had just raised her hand to grab the Will Rune Stone.
Bang!
A dull thud rang out, as if something had slammed into the storage cabinet. The Will Rune Stone vanished the next instant.
Creak, creak, creak...
The metal supports below emitted a grating sound that set one's teeth on edge. The next moment, they collapsed with a roar, and countless thin steel beams fell into the pit.
Because Catwoman's braids were still tangled with the metal wires, she was yanked up by her hair and hung suspended in midair. The storage cabinet in front of her also crashed into the pit. After falling a certain distance, steam sprayed from beneath it, slowing its descent so the items inside would not be damaged.
Pfft.
The steam hatch of Storage Room No. 3 opened, and Moon Apostles rushed in one after another. Before they entered, Catwoman pressed her palms together, and her entire body