''It's too late.'' Rocky smirked.
In an instant, thick strands of drool dangling from the ceiling began dropping onto the group uncontrollably.
They wiped the viscous drool from their faces and looked up, their expressions frozen in bewilderment.
A monstrous cat was giggling and clinging to the ceiling—its colors quickly shifting from the ceiling's white to its original shade.
Yes, Matt had camouflage thanks to his skill.
The patchy fur… now they could clearly see its immense and terrifying shape.
They rooted to the spot for a moment at the horrifying sight—a devilish monster they had never seen before.
Their beasts quickly returned to their true forms and they began to scatter, but it was too late.
Matt had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He leapt down, spreading his claws and widening his maw toward Rita, who was running in fear.
''N-No… Ahhhhhhhh!'' Rita screamed in panic as the gigantic maw, lined with countless jagged teeth, stretched wide toward her.
