With a small backpack on her back, Liu Siting put on an ordinary lightweight mask to hide her face.
The bathtub before her was not a gateway to a bright future, but a lion's den.
Once she jumped in, she had to be ready to become a fugitive wanted nationwide.
To delay the nationwide manhunt, she had prepared a mask to cover her face and reduce the chances of facial recognition cameras identifying her.
She had even cut her long purple hair short.
She had not dyed her hair for some time, and black roots had grown in, leaving the upper half black and the lower half purple.
She took a deep breath, stood before the bathtub with her eyes closed, and steadied her breathing.
This was a difficult path. Going up against an entire nation's power rarely ended well.
Her starting position was harder than that of any villain before her. She was facing Orange Star, a society with extraordinarily advanced information technology. If the slightest clue surfaced, she would be in grave danger.
After ten minutes of silence, Liu Siting seemed as soft and yielding as water, possessing an air unlike anything a human should have.
Her lips parted slightly, and she recited a strange, lengthy incantation.
Its pronunciation was bizarre. It was neither Orange Star's common tongue nor an ancient form of speech, but a language from an entirely different system.
In an instant, Liu Siting mobilized all the spirituality in her body, binding her body and soul more closely together.
Next, her spirituality enveloped her clothes as well.
Doing so would consume her spirituality faster, but she had no choice. If she did not envelop her clothes, she would arrive on the other side naked. This step was essential.
Then, with a thought, Liu Siting enveloped