"As the Cooter Clan Chief, I say this with assurance, "Geugeu said in all seriousness, "You haven't been written off as useless. You're still our number one priority…"
"No, it's alright," Wittral said as he stared at his two palms, in silence for a second before clenching his hands into a fist. Following that, his thumb and index fingers opened up before stabbing into his eyes, "I know my worth."
Plop!
Two eyeballs fell on the floor as blood gushed out of Wittral's empty eye sockets, with nerves dangling out. He had brutally ripped out his eyeballs, venting his anger and frustrations through them.
The Minor Treasure of Water Flow Sense and Minor Treasure of Wind Flow Sense were in each of the eyeballs.
Wittral then similarly pointed at his chest, for the Minor Treasure of Tangible Psychokinesis was fused to his heart. But just as he was about to stab into his chest, Inala grabbed his hand, shrieking in fluster, "Wittral!"
