What Albert said was only half true.
On the surface, he appeared calm and unflustered, barely blinking at all. Inside, however, his heart was pounding violently. All he wanted was to stall for a little longer—to buy himself time to find a flaw in Jameson.
Judging from the brief exchange earlier, it was clear that using spider silk to restrain Jameson was impossible, at least for now.
Then what about letting Peach take action?
The other side might enjoy feasting on those high-protein, bloated insects—but with a mouth that couldn't even spread beyond Albert's palm…
The odds of Peach devouring all the insects on Jameson's body in one go were practically nonexistent.
Moreover, those insects were under Jameson's control. In essence, they were Jameson himself. They moved with remarkable speed and coordination, and even possessed a degree of intelligence.
