"You're relying on these fools alone? How long can they protect you?" Huge Tentacle Person sneered when he heard them.
A Tentacle Person retorted, "Don't mock our companions!"
"Get lost! We don't need you!"
"Hmph, a bunch of trash. I knew long ago that you weren't worthy of speaking to us as equals. You should be slaves!" Huge Tentacle Person had run out of patience and waved a hand.
His dozen or so tentacles, as if receiving an order, immediately opened fire.
The people behind him followed suit.
But the bullets had barely left their barrels before they curved around and struck their own side!
"Didn't expect that, did you? We've got Big Sister Huanhuan!" A Tentacle Person with a lark perched on his head said excitedly.
The other monsters cheered as well, dancing and rolling about nonstop.
"Y-you, who exactly are you?" Huge Tentacle Person was covered in blood from his own bullets. He hurriedly ordered everyone to cease fire, then demanded an answer.
"Hmph, I'm their guardian deity. You may call me Matron!" the lark declared arrogantly.
"Matron? Never heard of her. Just you wait." Huge Tentacle Person was not a player and could not see how formidable the lark was, but he knew the level of the "attack reflection" ability.
"Let's go."
With that, his dozens of tentacles tugged and crawled as he fled.
The others did not dare linger either, and all fled one after another.
"Oh, we won!"
"You bastards, don't run if you've got the guts!"
The Tentacle People and monsters erupted in cheers.
Wenren Sheng, however, could only sigh. Little Illusion had really started treating herself like a nanny.
But it did not matter. He had never expected her to develop normally anyway.
After all, his true goal was merely to uncover the