"Squeak squeak squeak!!!"
Marvin and his two companions, having mixed in with the rat horde, crouched in a corner, watching the scene with shock, rendered speechless.
Although they could not understand the language of rats, from the frantic squeals and movements, they could roughly guess the content.
"Ah... O great Rat Tribe's God..."
The bipedal rat imitated human actions, kneeling on one knee beneath the high platform, speaking devoutly to the giant rat sitting above, whose size was comparable to a calf, "Please bestow upon us your guidance, should we remove the Orange Cat's liver or heart and lungs first?"
"Heart," the giant rat said coldly.
"As you command, my great Rat Tribe's God."
Upon receiving the order, the bipedal rat immediately approached Fat Orange, picking up a small knife used by humans.
"Hey, hey, hey..." Levin exclaimed in alarm, "It's going to make a move on Fat Orange!"
