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Boom! Ka-boom!
Dust clouds kicked up from seemingly everywhere.
This spectacle was quite impressive to behold. However, finding it enjoyable was another matter altogether when knowing human bodies slamming into the unforgivingly solid ground had caused this spectacle in the first place. This was Wiggins' sentiment on this situation.
"Hmm, maybe that was a bit too much...?"
He lightly swung his wand to activate a wind spell. Powerful gusts of wind swept across the scene to blow away the dust, revealing humans buried in the ground like stakes.
These people weren't even buried that deeply. However, the impact should still be considerable since 'craters' had formed where they made contact with the ground.
Wiggins scratched his head while looking troubled. He honestly had no thoughts of being this heavy-handed. Things ended up this way because he, too, lacked any sort of understanding of what this Thousand-Jin Ballast technique was like. He thought everything would be more or less fine if this technique merely raised one's weight as that didn't have any bearing on gravity. But now...
"How was I supposed to know that your technique generated a downward force?"
The martial artists nailed to the ground writhed in agony. Several even vomited out pure crimson fresh blood from their mouths, too. Still, it seemed no one suffered from grave (?) injuries, which was a relief to Wiggins.
Well, no one...
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