Like cannonballs, or perhaps a higher level than cannonballs.
Every leap and descent of Sakata Kintoki is accompanied by massive tremors, thunderous fire, and the sound of buildings collapsing.
All around has been devoured by thunderous flames, as if transformed into a sea of fire, with sparks rising little by little into the sky under the effect of the heat.
And that day had already turned its hue into orange-red.
"As violent as always."
The maid slightly shook her head. Her true form is not here, but on the Other Shore across an ocean, yet this does not mean she can't use some of her powers here... You Ye looked down at the child laid flat on the ground.
A weak soul fire that is almost extinguished... but unexpectedly possesses a strong will to survive.
You Ye shook his head and said calmly, "The transformation technology sold from us ultimately turned into your misfortune, so now... let's consider it reclaimed."
Let Sakata Kintoki handle the reclamation.
