If her account were truly materialized, entering the main world under the name of a parallel world,
there would be almost no doubt.
It would definitely crush all the Uma Musume.
By then...
People like Symbol Rudolf, Tokai Teio, and Haru Urara...
The familiar and unfamiliar.
The implemented and unimplemented!
Since they all existed,
they would definitely get hammered one after another.
And in that case,
the Mask of Torment would be unavoidable.
To put it bluntly, the true opponents of those game Uma Musume would only be other people with the same origins.
By then,
if too many descended and too many appeared...
Wouldn't it truly become a chaotic dance of demons?!
Every single one of them—
Damn it, they wouldn't dare come out without a whole pile of titles.
The Uma Musume in the real world might already be considered impressive if they had a dozen or so races on their career records.
But what about them?
They would be too embarrassed to say they had graduated without going through twenty or thirty races.
If they were the kind from a Peak Cup scenario,
going through fifty or sixty races with ease would be nothing special.
If that were brought into the real world... into the main world. Wouldn't that be fish farming? What else could it be?!
In a word, amazing!
"~~~" What should I do?
She suddenly became even more interested in this place.
Little Griseo looked at Miss Ark, and Miss Ark looked back at Little Griseo.
Even though Little Griseo knew perfectly well that this was probably bait, tempting her to change her plans and hurry to the Uma Musume world,
so what?
Once bait was eaten, it was no longer bait.
She had caught the scent and run over. Wasn't that perfectly fine?