"What’s happening? An earthquake?"

"Even the sand isn’t falling into the cracks, can this get any worse?"

"The system is so sinister, such a big place like Pet Island, and the earthquake happens right here—it’s pure manipulation!"

"Quick, go save people!"

Creamy Idol shouted anxiously, her every fear had finally become a reality. Seeing the crack slowly closing, she tensed up and rushed forward, but before she could make out any dangers inside the crack, a strong suction force appeared again. Creamy Idol didn’t even have a chance to resist before she was sucked in.

"Club president!"

"Be careful not to get sucked into that crack!"

"But the president is caught too, what should we do?"

"Luckily, the president hasn’t died, which means there is still a chance to escape from inside the crack!"

"Then..."

"Hesitate your ass! Let’s charge in together and rescue the president!"

The players encouraged each other, casting aside thoughts of life and death, they mustered their courage and charged towards the crack.

The familiar suction appeared once more, and one by one, the players were sucked in. When the number reached five hundred, the crack closed with a boom, and the swallowing effect ceased.

"Damn it, why did it close? For what reason? Open up, I want to go in!"

A player, as if going mad, slashed violently at the blood-red sand with a large cleaver, causing a thunderous noise.

The other players’ flames of passion were ignited as well, following suit and continuously attacking the bizarre ground, while cursing vehemently, shouting they demanded their club president be released.

Suddenly.

From beneath the blood-red sand came rumbling sounds, and the ground began to tremble.

"Haha, finally triggered the mechanism again, hurry up and open the gate, we’re coming in!"

"President, hang in there, we’re coming to save you!"

However.

The players’ intentions were good, but reality often disappoints, and to their shock, countless sands surged from all directions. The ground rose higher and higher, accompanied by roaring sounds. Only then did they realize that the sand was forming into a body over ten meters tall, which resembled a Tyrannosaurus rex as if carved from the same mold, the only difference being that its size had increased several times over. And the very area of Blood Sand they were situated in was the Tyrannosaurus’s head!

What surprised everyone was the Tyrannosaurus’s bloated belly, which was almost flush with the desert floor, looking very disproportionate. The obesity-stricken T. rex was significantly slowed in its movements due to its own bulk.

"This just got seriously bad..."

"Holy shit, it’s a giant boss!!!"

"Oh my God, we actually wanted to go fill the boss’s stomach willingly. Is there anything more stupid than that?"

"Why isn’t the president dead yet? What’s the reason for this?"

"Er, maybe because the BOSS ate too much and got indigestion..."

Almost a hundred players were trapped on top of the T. rex’s head, while others ran away in disarray. The presence of this T. rex boss left them with no will to fight. Escaping from the boss’s sight was already a blessing!

"Roar!"

After fully materializing, the Tyrannosaurus roared furiously at the sky, its cold eyes scanning the tiny humans below, as blood light shone through its body.

It was not hard to guess that the main reason the yellow sand tyrannosaur appeared was because the players’ relentless attacks in the Blood Sand area had thoroughly enraged it. These humans, they all deserved to die!

"Swoosh!"

A mage player, positioned behind the BOSS, and skeptical of any curse, launched a sneaky ice arrow towards the stationary tyrannosaur as soon as he was within attack range.

"Boom!"

The ice arrow hit the target squarely, but to his dismay, it only forcibly inflicted 1 point of damage, essentially just tickling the tyrannosaur... frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

"Everyone, stop running! This BOSS has such slow reflexes! Let’s all mages attack together, we can wear it down to death!"

Seeing that the attack was effective, the mage player joyfully discovered he had not attracted the tyrannosaur’s aggro and quickly signalled the surrounding mage players. If they worked together, their small damages would accumulate, and they were certain to slay this clumsy BOSS on the spot!

"Our brothers have all fought back, and we should go all out too! Being on top of this BOSS’s head, we’ve practically been sentenced to death, and if we can take down even a bit of its health, that’s a win!"

"Right! None of the brothers in the Singing Song guild are cowards, even in death we won’t let this BOSS off cheap!"

"So what if the tyrannosaur is formidable? Isn’t it still being ridden by us guys? Hahaha!"

"Kill!"

Under the players’ full power, the tyrannosaur became even more enraged. Coupled with the humans in the desert who foolishly attacked it, the creature snapped into a frenzy, vigorously shaking its neck. The players perched on top caught the worst of it, being flung far away, falling from a height of tens of meters down into the desert, their fates unknown.

"Bang! Bang!"

Annoyed by the constant long-range harassment, the tyrannosaur took large steps forward, leaving deep pits in the desert with every stride, shaking the ground violently, which betrayed the incredible weight of the beast.

...

Special space.

"Sister Xiaosheng, do you think we will be digested by this BOSS?"

Youtong clung tightly to Cream Xiaosheng, panic-stricken by this space. It was through the team’s messages that she had found out they were all trapped inside the tyrannosaur’s stomach.

"Hey, not only will we be digested, but we’ll also turn into a sticky pile of feces and get excreted out through the rectum..."

Big Smoker chuckled, deliberately raising his eyebrows, his gaze sweeping around, "It’s just that I don’t know where this tyrannosaur’s intestines are, maybe that’s the way out."

"Big Smoker, can’t you die if you’re not disgusting?"

Youtong, huffing with anger, knocked Big Smoker with her shield, unwilling to pay him any more attention.

"Seriously though, is this flowing liquid under our feet the tyrannosaur’s stomach acid?"

Big Smoker eyed the red liquid beneath his feet, looking exactly like lava, terrifyingly hot, not daring to touch it for fear of having his feet corroded—how embarrassing would that be!

"Don’t mention that; the more we talk about it, the more hair-raising it becomes."

Cream Xiaosheng glared helplessly at Big Smoker, gesturing for him to shut up, then calmly observed the enclosed space around them, "There are hundreds of our brothers here, and we’ve not encountered any danger so far, which means there is still hope of escape. If push comes to shove, we’ll just have to slice this thing open!"

"Okay, Sister Xiaosheng, we need to choose where to strike, aiming to tear open this BOSS’s belly in one go!"

Youtong said somewhat excitedly, having had more than enough of this wretched place, especially the disgusting topics described by Big Smoker, which made her desperate to leave this place sooner rather than later.

However.

Before Cream Xiaosheng could make a choice, the whole space began to shake violently non-stop, the flowing red lava splattered around, and many players suffered in its wake.