Brian was not foolish.
He knew it was because of the Big Octopus, which had suffered under his body, that it now appeared cowed.
But its current form seemed not as strong as it was in his own body, nor did it seem like his own consciousness entity; it more closely resembled some kind of drifting consciousness. It could bully the smaller octopuses but faced with Blu, one slap would reveal the truth.
Thus, he had to master the dimensions of communication.
Seeing the human-transformed small octopus seemingly lose its ferocious and horrifying appearance, Blu breathed a sigh of relief.
It didn't hesitate to betray the secret of its clan:
"Under the radiant glow of the Blood Moon God, our Dream Clan slowly deciphered our ancestors' genetic seals, rediscovering a bit of our ancestral civilization and restoring the concept of a clan.
But those hateful... those humans were too aggressive.
