"!?!?!?"
Seeing the Cerberus that bit the shooter director's calf and desperately shook its head, trying to tear off a piece of meat, everyone present suddenly felt their minds buzz in unison.
No... you call this "not quite the same"? What the hell does this have to do with what we just learned?!
"Behave yourself!"
Seeing the Cerberus with two heads biting the shooter's two legs and the third head starting to probe toward the middle, Leon's heart skipped a beat. He immediately raised his hand and slapped the third head that was ready to cause more trouble, and then awkwardly said:
"This is the situation with me as you can see. I can observe the sand and compress myself, but what I end up with... doesn't seem to have much to do with sand..."
"..."
Indeed.
Seeing the Cerberus whimper twice after being slapped by Leon and finally calming down, the shooter director fell into a silent thought.
