Even Eighth-Graders Want to Be Idols

In the subsequent conversation, Qiu Gui truthfully shared the news regarding the "giant monsters."

"We designed and built a total of twenty-one large freaks, originally planning to store them using capsule-like devices similar to Heartmoon Fox, but they were all lost in the first out-of-control raid."

"Right now, we have already solved the first ten, numbered 1 through 10 respectively."

"I see... No wonder Senior you called that big guy just now [Kaiju No. 10]..." Hyacinth realized, finding that naming the monsters with numbers was indeed convenient and easy to remember. It really did not seem to be her imagination.

Yet Cheshire Rabbit listened with a pounding heart nearby, not to mention that the surrounding headcount had already exceeded the onset threshold of Social-Anxiety Cyber Psychosis. The bunny girl felt that she might tremble and melt onto the ground at any moment, turning into a pile of wriggling, minimalist-style art.

If Heartmoon Fox were to hear what Qiu Gui and the others were saying, she might angrily wag her bristling tail and start shouting, "Didn't you write the instruction manual on the cards?!" then bounce forward wanting to summon a balloon hammer to pound down onto Qiu Gui's head.

"In that case, where are the rest of those monsters hidden? How about we wipe them all out in one go?!"

Hyacinth put forward a very radical idea.

Yet this plan was vocally vetoed by Xia Jin, who was resting on a nearby bench:

"No way, absolutely not. You haven't seen how powerful those monsters are. Just the one we fought just now was already troublesome enough. If we lure all the monsters out at once, we're definitely going to get beaten to a pulp by them."

"..."

Cheshire Rabbit remained silent on the side, her mind recalling the specific magic