Nicole coughed violently while covering her nose and mouth. Tigger, who had been quietly playing dead, scratched at her pocket.

“Mama, I searched my database. It’s some kind of ancient sacrificial ritual.”

Nicole’s heart went cold at the words.

‘Am I really going to die?!’

“Tigger, you’re a tiger, right? Can you pounce out and bite them?”

Tigger was silent for a few seconds before speaking cutely.

“Molly Stewart gave me 20% aggressiveness in her original design, but after the Great God Maverick remodeled me, my aggressiveness became zero. Mama, you can pounce and bite them yourself…”

Nicole was speechless. ‘Haha… I’ve just been dissed by a stupid tiger…’

She was just about to ask Tigger where she could run to when the people around her suddenly stopped singing and dancing. Their expressions turned serious.

Nicole immediately shut her mouth. She could not let them notice Tigger’s presence.

Otherwise, she would even lose the only person – more precisely, tiger – that she could