My Power Of Math Fantasies
7.6 The Power of Gerry

Unable to be brought down, all the eggs in the cage of leaves and twigs fell apart along with the eggs in Gerry's hands.

Panic rules the situation. Gerry jumps up and uses his skill tree, where a tree trunk with its bending grows lengthwise, leading Gerry away with his two colleagues.

"What was that?!" ask Leo who doesn't understand what he sees. The incident was very fast, not for a few seconds, he only remembered when immediately carried away by a thick branch that carried it.

"Congratulations! Ki-we're safe." Dhile put on a pale face. He seemed so clear seeing the incident earlier. A huge hole from below the ground sucked the upper surface, a purple breath that was blown out melting the surrounding environment.

"Congratulations? Hey what happened just now!?" Leo who just realized his partner—Dhile— next to him, then shook Dhile's shoulders trembling violently. Darling, Dhile seems out of control, his eyes still wide with pupils shrinking.

Leo did not hold back his patience, he slapped Dhile as hard as he could, hoping that his friend would wake up from fear, fear of death.

"Wake up, what happened?!" exclaim Leo.

Dhile finally regained consciousness and stopped Leo's hand which made him vacillate. One of the hands held Leo's wrist, with his head still dizzy, he spat out the blood coming from inside his cheek from Leo's edge.

"So curious are you going to hurt your friend?" dhile.

"Lo was the unconscious, so what was that?!" Leo is still in the same question. His voice continued to squeal filling Dhile's eardrum.

Dhile was getting sick at once. Without realizing it, a harsh word came out of his mouth. "You don't have the hatches. Anything fussing on, play here and there ngerepotin aja. Lookie! Because of who my eyes become like this first. If it were not for your carelessness, this would not be happening right now. If you want to know what happened, look back there!"

Leo was silent for a moment. He digests the word Dhile. He felt a little guilty too, then he looked at meu Dhile and turned his body back. Go up to the branches that are dragged, and then raise his head behind the top foliage.

A giant snake with its mouth wide open. His eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, staring at Leo.

Leo is goosebumps, feeling marked that he will soon be preyed upon. He quickly went back to hiding behind the branches of Gerry's tree. He jumped up, grabbed a stalk, and flexed his body to tread and repeated the movement quickly, like a starving monkey.

"Gerry's? I was surprised, it turned out that he had great strength. Taking out a tree this big isn't very draining."

Leo jumps to the last foothold, right to the core of the tree at the top. Seen, Gerry was busy controlling his skill, where the tree he was planting propagated issued roots support, winding avoiding what was in front of him— large trees when entering the forest interior.

"Gerry's? Faster, stupid! Momon's gonna be catching up!" exclaim Leo. Gerry's response turned a little incongruously towards Leo, then returned to his initial sight.

A loud bang from behind sounded. No, it's more like a large drag of a dragged object. The Leo in him feels threatened, and becomes more aggressive in acting. He loudly ordered Gerry to be more agile again to advance the tree.

The thick-haired man whose face was almost invisible could only be pegged to his mana. He had only noticed that his mana status was declining. He can't do anything anymore.

Even to make the tree wiggle, it has made itself feel a burden so heavy. Moreover, being told to also advance, it was truly an impossible thing to do.

"Hey, what the fuck do you mean! I told you to bring up your tree, not stop it!? Are you starting to bego!" Leo sarcasm.

Gerry just stared at him in silence, so long he did not find Leo like that. Full of emotion, and always reckless. Indeed, Gerry did not expect the nature of Leo who he thought had been buried for a long time was true. Yeah, buried in his flesh.

"My man ran out, it took me a long time to recover. Hurry up, we go down, and hide behind those big trees" Gerry said. He did not criticize his friend who began to be insane and so noisy. He jumped, down from the tree. Dhile followed from behind, as did Leo who also came down with a pale countenance, as he bit his thumb.

The three began to hide behind the roots of the trees, which turned out to be almost as large as their body size. After five minutes, the tree that Gerry created disappeared like an illusion.

The sound of drag from behind began to approach. And that's what happened then, they were sneaking around, running small, sobbing breath.

Long story short when back to the early time, where the three people have survived the reptiles of abnormal size, so that the mouth alone looks could have devoured the adult-sized elephant directly.

Now that the three men had let go, a dove flapped its wings away from the top of a tree they had not noticed.

The sky was cloudless, the blue was so distinctive, and it dropped light without space. Fresh green reflected back, in the gap contains fresh light green, small foliage that is not uncommon from the bush.

The final stretch of its white wings descended behind the bushes. His eyes are red but clear white because they reflect light. When the black beriberi used its beak, it flapped its wings again with a black aura surrounding it like smoke.

In addition, it was seen that the horde of four people were busy taking care of their respective affairs. Two almost middle-aged youths were fighting against a shining white rabbit.

The loosely dressed, thick-clothed girl was busy picking up and throwing umbrella mushrooms into her back basket, just that the look in her eyes could not be separated from the fight between the two young men, her tiny lips even twitched inexplicably what.

Meanwhile, a young man in his teens was busy watching the three from the top of a tree. He sat down, and casually whistled to himself while swinging his two legs in opposite directions.

"This little animal is quite troublesome. Hyaaat!" exciting Light. His hands were covered in air, the air was constantly moving violently, making a wind that could protect his hands, and could slash objects as hard as a mountain rock. That ability was named [Navel point].

He was directed to Momon by the name of the White Forest Rabbit, and precisely the target was not familiar. The docilely hairy Momon dodged quite nimbly, jumped up to the trunk of the tree, and pushed his legs back away from Light.

But the momon business was broken, a giant flower with a diameter of 100 centimeters held the direction of the departure. He had to be swallowed by the stench that made his body light dim and then fainted.

The two people who hunted the momon then exclaimed cheerfully, because it took him an hour more he wrestled. But unlike the short-bodied women beside him, he looks so anxious about his own condition.

"GIRLRH!"