A light laughter.

Alright, my solution to this problem and situation of the brute force idiot that we are currently facing is very simple and detailed, without any complex and crazy situations.

As simple as drinking water.

"You distract the Crackoile by gaining its attention," Aven said to the Krimxis, who gave him a confused look, as if wondering how to attract the attention of the rampaging Crackoile. "Isn't that the same thing as courting death?" The Krimxis thought, her brows furrowed.

The Krimxis interrupted Aven's speech, finishing his words about himself. Even nodded his head. "I'm glad you know that I don't court death, so now, listen to my plan."

While all this was going on, the Crackoike, still on a rampage with its eyes showing evident anger, continued its ferocious attacks on the pillar, hoping to find Aven's hiding spot. The sound of the Crackoile's tail hitting against the pillar rang out repeatedly.