Leonel picked up one of the spear bodies and shook his wrist before piercing it out.
The butt of the spear body struck against a tree's body.
Despite only having the strength of a mortal, the bark burst apart and a small dent was formed into the tree.
Although Leonel kept calling himself a "mortal," in truth, he was probably three to four times stronger than the strongest man on modern Earth would have been.
His body, though suppressed to the Third Dimension, wasn't something a normal man of Earth could hope to match.
Unfortunately, his power had been artificially capped. Otherwise, if he could tap into the strength he had the second time he returned to the Third Dimension, cutting down these trees would have never been an issue in the first place.
"Now I just need a blade."
Leonel flicked his wrist again, testing the flexibility of the spear body until he was satisfied.
