Kyle blinked a couple of times.
Door?
Just now, a big and flat stone appeared inside the hole and blocked the entrance.
"They have doors?" Kyle asked.
"They don’t even know how to fight properly," Theodor said with annoyance. "What makes you think they can construct a door?"
"Then, what’s that?" Kyle asked, pointing at the stone.
"I know a bit about wildlife, but I’m not familiar with all their intricacies," Theodor said. "But I can tell you with certainty that ants can’t use a door, even less construct one."
"Then, again, what’s that?" Kyle asked.
"I already answered that question, imbecile," Theodor answered.
Kyle rolled his eyes.
Then, he lifted his hammer.
"Well, time to find out."
Wind Ether gathered around his hammer, and Kyle struck down with all of his power.
BOOOOM!
The door shook and vibrated.
It was pushed back for about half a meter.
Then, it moved forward again and blocked the entrance.
Kyle looked at the tunnel with surprise.
’That’s a hard door!’
’However...’
Kyle spun his hammer so that the pick pointed to the front.
’I specialize in breaking hard stuff!’
Then, he struck the middle of the door with the pick.
CRACK!
The "door" had already been weakened by the formation on Kyle’s hammer, and when he struck it with the pick, its center cracked into pieces.
A bunch of bug juice exploded out of the center, covering Kyle. freёwebnovel.com
Then, the "door" fell backward, opening a crack.
"An ant?" Kyle asked.
"Apparently," Theodor answered.
Kyle put his pick at the edge of the "door" and hooked it.
Then, he pulled.
What Kyle pulled out was a big ant with a... very big head.
"Wait, that was literally just a head?" he asked, looking at the corpse.
Theodor didn’t need to answer.
As Kyle looked at the corpse, a new door blocked the entrance.
"Oh, you want to play that game?" Kyle asked.
"They’re not playing a game," Theodor answered.
Kyle rolled his eyes. "It’s a phrase."
Kyle licked a bit of the disgusting bug juice to recover his Ether and readied his hammer again.
BANG!
One strike with the flat side to weaken the material.
CRK!
And a strike with the pick killed the next door-ant.
He pulled that one out as well.
Just to see a third door.
"Oh ho ho, you think that will stop me?" Kyle asked.
BANG! CRACK!
He hooked out the third door ant.
Just for a fourth door to appear.
BANG! CRACK!
"Bring in the next one!" Kyle shouted.
But then, no more door-ants appeared.
Instead, he saw a couple of ants retreating inside the dark nest.
Kyle couldn’t help smirking.
They were scared.
’Good! Fuck them! They attacked me first!’
’I just wanted to go south, but nooooo, you had to attack me.’
’Fuck you and your fucking nest!’
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