I have to say, that "torpedo" really had quite the power, and the effect was truly ideal.
Zheng Tan heard many liquids splashing, and in this night, the out-of-place and shrill shouting and cursing sounded especially abrupt.
The stench spread everywhere. Toothpick Man didn't even fully pull up his pants before rushing out of the outhouse. After running a few steps, his pants tripped him, causing him to fall and roll on the ground, smearing himself with some of the contents from the pit. Covered in filth, he stormed into his house.
The "torpedo's" blast radius was so wide that even the woodpile got some splatter. Zheng Tan was thankful he had used the woodpile as a shield, so he was unscathed. The Toothpick Man's yard trees were all splashed. What Zheng Tan admired was that the outhouse was pretty sturdy; there were no obvious signs of it being blown apart. Of course, there might have been damage that he couldn't see.
