Renee Kane's expression was grim.
But she knew this was no time to feel safe—she hadn't escaped the massive shadow beneath her at all.
Renee Kane even suspected that Octo-Bro's main body might not have even moved from its place in the deep sea.
She had very likely been "herded" here by the seawater itself.
Recalling what Magic had said before, that the fulcrum of the game World might be Raloa Island itself, she realized the sea might also be the very same one.
It was just divided into countless folded or parallel spaces.
In any case, the most pressing matter was to escape quickly.
If her suspicions were correct, she wouldn't know a moment's peace as long as she remained on this sea.
Before the octopus's giant tentacles could strike, Renee Kane's fingers flew as she changed the Miss's coordinates to those of the map fragment.
Her other hand clutched a condensed Talisman Stone, ready with a backup plan to summon the island if she couldn't get away.
