I am the God of Earth, creator of the land, and now that bunch of people mock me every day for not being able to fly!
So what if I can't fly?! That toilet can't fly either, can it?!
Why am I the only one you make fun of?!
What, that toilet can float around using psychic powers?!
You traitor! We agreed we'd walk home together, so why did you float home by yourself?!
Every last one of you is lying at home relaxing, while I'm struggling to make my way back...
Damn you all! Just wait until we meet again. I'll give each of you a Fissure Blade!
And Hoopa, damn you! I was finally about to walk all the way home, and then you inexplicably teleported me to some place I don't even know!
You all really think the God of Earth is an easy target, huh?!
