MSG – Volume 2- 64: Intermission – Shapeshifter [2]
[[[Above a certain forest in the Vegeta Continent]]]
Wind had been conjured and shaped into a three-meter-long conical tornado with its tip pointing in my direction.
Rotating like that, as it made its way towards me, and from my point of view it looked kind of like a drill bit.
Again, I paid it no mind. As a mass of energy, I felt no physical pain unless I willed it. I only suffered the sensation of losing energy when absorbing incoming ones.
Again, I remained the façade of being completely unaffected by his spell, not even bothering to reciprocate with one of my own.
"F*ck! Are you lot going to continue to remain idle? Look at the face that thing is making! It is looking down on all of us!"
Ah, well maybe I did? If a condescending smile could be counted as one.