"So… Won't you tell me what will happen when the bombs explode?" Becky seemed fixated over knowing the answer, a thing related to her personality, a thing that made William shake his head in a powerless way.
"Quite stubborn you are," he gave her a deep look, while she crossed her arms.
"I think I helped you in achieving this result, but the thing is…"
"You don't know what the result is," William shrugged, "fine, it's going to explode any minute now, so no use in hiding this from you. Do you know what makes this bomb deadly? What makes these bombs scarier than any other bomb in the upper world?"
"Is it because it sucks and compresses the spirit power from the world?" Becky raised an eyebrow as this was quite known information about these bombs.
"That's what makes the explosion fierce indeed," William nodded, before shaking off his head, "but that's not what makes it deadlier."
