Electric Pulse
Finally, it was Cain's turn to take the stage.
His name being called signaled the start of the round for those who had connections — backed by investors or have industry ties.
The tension in the room spiked as all eyes focused on him.
"Good luck, C.C.," Riku whispered with a grin. If he had a tail, it would've been wagging with excitement.
Cain still found it hard to reconcile Riku's sweet, almost innocent appearance with the fact that he could perform such powerful rap tracks.
His dance skills might be a bit clumsy, but his unique voice had already caught the judges' attention.
'Surely he has an unusual voice for such a cute face,' Cain thought, stepping onto the stage.