Chapter 38 – Don’t Do Drugs
BANG!
Kyle hit the wall with the flat side of his hammer again and saw cracks forming all over it.
'Alright! I'm getting more comfortable with it!'
Then, he turned his hammer around and created a gigantic gash in it.
After experimenting with the hammer for a bit of an hour, he noticed that the flat side weakened the stone behind it, making it much easier for the pick to deal devastating damage.
'Pretty sure my kinetic is spread across a big chunk of the wall via some kind of fancy Ether Spell or whatever this hammer has.'
Kyle had noticed that he grew exhausted quite quickly while swinging the hammer.
Usually, one would be expected to feel exhausted after swinging such a huge thing, but that wasn't necessarily the case in fantasy land.
Kyle could run through the wilderness for hours on end without getting exhausted, but just a couple of swings with the hammer made him breathe heavily.
'It's just like the drill. Every single strike consumes my Ether since it's using my Ether in a way to weaken the wall.'
Kyle had also swung a couple of times while he was completely exhausted, and while his strength wasn't much lower, the effect was minuscule.