I'm squinting my eyes and then looks at the wall of tissues.
"No wonder it made such a massive explosion back then, they used black powder and they used a lot of them. I wonder who brought the black powder and how did they get this many because black powder isn't something that a player can get easily."
I grab my chained sickle and start tearing the wall of tissues apart. I can hear grumbling coming from around me, I guess Shazjae must feel the pain from what I'm doing to his insides. After knowing that, I keep tearing and slicing everything around me so he can stop release those balls of light to Azrael.
