"What's happening? An earthquake?"
"Even the sand isn't falling into the cracks, can this get any worse?"
"The system is so sinister, such a big place like Pet Island, and the earthquake happens right here—it's pure manipulation!"
"Quick, go save people!"
Creamy Idol shouted anxiously, her every fear had finally become a reality. Seeing the crack slowly closing, she tensed up and rushed forward, but before she could make out any dangers inside the crack, a strong suction force appeared again. Creamy Idol didn't even have a chance to resist before she was sucked in.
"Club president!"
"Be careful not to get sucked into that crack!"
"But the president is caught too, what should we do?"
"Luckily, the president hasn't died, which means there is still a chance to escape from inside the crack!"
"Then..."
"Hesitate your ass! Let's charge in together and rescue the president!"
