Dozens of Hundred-Way Nails fired simultaneously. If Mirai had not been hiding behind a tree, those metal spheres could have killed him even without exploding.
Very soon, the metal spheres made "the same sound as before," finally letting out a shrill electronic beep.
"Beep!"
"Drop! Drop. Water drop!"
"Drop! Drop. Drop. Drop. Drop. Drop..."
"Drop by drop..."
The noise grew increasingly intense, as if a bomb had already been primed—no, dozens of bombs counting down together, on the verge of exploding.
Just hearing that sound was enough to terrify someone suffering from severe phobias. If they actually went off...
"Bang!"
"Rustle..."
After a flurry of rapid sounds, the "people" could no longer bear the silence and blossomed into dazzling white flowers. The dense sound of rain began to shake the entire Forest.
"Bang! Bang. Bang. Bang bang..."
As time passed, more and more Hundred-Way Nails exploded. If it had only been a brief shower before, then the current momentum was absolutely comparable to a torrential downpour pouring directly into the Forest.
Many leaves, overwhelmed by the "arrows piercing their hearts," fell straight down after being baptized by the "downpour." One small tree was reduced to a bare trunk after the baptism... even its trunk swayed violently.
The "downpour" came and went in a hurry. A few seconds later, it subsided, leaving behind only chaos.
Truly... everywhere. Everywhere, every tree, everything. Before Ink entered that area, it had all been wrapped in silver, especially enchanting...
The world returned to silence. Blue No. 2's mercenaries were about to head down the mountain in search of Mo Han when their leader stopped them.
"What is it, Captain? Let's go! If we're late, the equipment team will get there first," a mercenary asked curiously.
"The equipment team deserves the primary credit for this battle.