Swack! Swack!
"I need to hurry!"
Crocus was rushing to where Greed was. He saw a creature that is unlikely related to the Anteater. He is worried that Greed might be caught and eaten.
"Sh*t! Sh*t! I Made a mistake. I became a little easygoing. I realized that this is an apocalypse, and a lot of things can happen. There are undead that may be subservient and not subservient to me, mutated beasts like that one, small organic creatures that are likely mutated by mana and other unknown stuff."
He saw a lot of mutated humans disappear. It's like the shrew itself cleaned the city.
"F*ck! I was wrong. I need to hurry."
Crocus muttered as he sped up faster than he could imagine.
