Gary Smith stood on the fishing platform, looking down at the mass of dragon-faced carps crowding the water beneath him. The number of fishes... it was as if...
The water was full of carps.
The next moment...
Whoosh!
An enormous white net with tiny pores suddenly rose from all directions, ensnaring the dragon-faced carps in a large area.
And the one responsible for this was the little spider on his shoulder.
That creature...
...actually used the power of Pet Beasts!
"Is that guy out of his mind?"
"Damn, is he going berserk?"
"Madman! That guy just tried to speed up with extraordinary power and almost got himself eaten."
"That guy really can't keep his cool. He just put himself in a dangerous situation just to save face."
"..."
The crowd shook their heads in disbelief. Bob Chandler was even more stunned, feeling like he couldn't keep up with Gary's train of thoughts.
Was that guy planning to steamroll the whole relic?
"Oh, shit! Run!"
