Such a chaotic sound of rats sounded under the manhole cover.

The sound was filled with eagerness and desire, as if the mice's family gathered in the sewer to wait for the meal.

"Rat? Oh..."

"They should smell the ice cream on the ground, so they all gathered here."

Mysda quickly understood the reasons why these mice appeared:

Mice like to eat sweets and have an extremely sensitive sense of smell.

And just now, the half bucket of ice cream was sprinkled on the ground nearby, and it was not surprising that mice would gather under the manhole cover according to the smell.

"etc..."

Mysda's face suddenly changed:

"Mouse...Ice Cream..."

He suddenly realized that when he was calculating his opponent's movement ability, he seemed to have missed something.

And this omission may have very serious consequences for him.

Misda was thinking this...

The manhole cover in front of him was suddenly lifted open.

An arm that emitted a foul smell came out unexpectedly.

Misda couldn't react at all, and in a flash, one of his calf was captured by this big hand.

Then, he saw Hallmaggio's hideous face:

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"I knew, I knew you would come back here to get ice cream!"

"Because we are the same kind of people, all of whom must complete the 'mission' no matter what!"

Hallmaggio squeezed Misda's legs tightly:

“It’s a pity, Mysda…”
Chapter completed!