"This power is quite fascinating!"
Jerry sensed a special power from the leather-clad woman at the stairwell, something similar to that of a Dimension Demon God, like the Nine Pillar Gods he had learned about in Marvel.
However, this power was clearly only possessing her rather than descending in person, so it was actually very weak.
"A flying little kitty. I like you."
The leather-clad woman on the second floor looked at Jerry as though she had just seen her favorite thing and wanted to claim it.
And she immediately acted on that desire.
Her long, slender legs, made even more striking by the leather outfit, kicked fiercely off the second-floor railing as she lunged straight at Jerry.
At a glance, her movements made her seem like a giant black cat.
"Stupefy."
Seeing this, Jerry flicked his tail, sending a beam of blue light shooting toward the leather-clad woman. She seemed to have expected it; her flexible body performed a movement no human could possibly make, changing direction midair.
The blue magical beam grazed past her.
"That's kind of interesting!"
Jerry curled his cat lips into a grin.
"But it won't help."
Dodging his magic was not enough, because it came with tracking capabilities.
Under Jerry's mental control, after brushing past Catwoman, the blue magical beam made a full three-hundred-and-sixty-degree turn and shot toward the leather-clad woman again.
"You're mine."
Believing that she had dodged the blue magical beam, the leather-clad woman clasped her hands together as she closed in on Jerry, intending to trap him between them.
However, when her hands were still a centimeter away from Jerry, her eyes suddenly rolled back and she fell asleep.
Jerry had controlled the Sleeping Charm's magical beam to strike her precisely on the butt.
"Crash!"
The leather-clad woman, unconscious, fell onto