Butler’s Care, Spies From Afar

The helicopter sliced through the skyline like a gilded blade as its sleek, golden body glinted against the setting sun. The city below shimmered with lights, but nothing stood out more than the towering monolith that came into view—a structure so tall and imposing it seemed to pierce the clouds themselves.

Mantis Tower.

Its obsidian-black windows reflected streaks of the gentle moonlight, while golden trims along its edges pulsed faintly with embedded lights. The massive M logo near the top glimmered like a crown jewel, marking it as the property of none other than Golden Mantis, one of the most influential SS-tier heroes in the world.

From the plush interior of the helicopter, Scott leaned forward slightly and his eyes narrowed in awe as the tower grew larger in the window.

"Woah…"

He murmured under his breath, eyebrows raising gently.

"Isn't that…?"