Beneath that explosive sound, countless pieces of soil, rocks, and branches flew toward me, making me look disheveled.
That big tree was directly blasted off!
I went over to take a closer look and found a huge crater where the tree's roots were, with a burnt smell permeating the air.
The power of the explosive was much stronger than I had anticipated!
It seemed that this time those aboriginal people were really in for it!
Excited, I returned to the treehouse and quickly made three more bottle bombs with over two hundred bullets. Considering the excessive power of the previous explosive, I reduced the amount of gunpowder in each bottle.
At first, I started out with a hundred cartridges, then eighty.
After all, my ammunition supply was limited, and while Iris had left behind crates
