Bang! Bang! Baang!
As I punched the glass tube, the sounds of the collision echoed throughout the room.
I put my all into the punch.
I used my mind power to suppress my pain receptors. I used gravity on the glass and stretched it apart.
Every time I raised my hand, I created a strong force of gravitational attraction between the glass tube and my fist.
Bang!
As a result, I kept punching the glass tube. With all my strength.
My punches were relentless and time flowed on.
But even when I tried my best, the glass tube didn't even creak.
At some point, the transparent glass tube had dark bloodstains on it.
No, it wasn't just some small bloodstains. But a lot of blood marks all over the lab, as if someone took a paintbrush dipped in red and splattered it over all the tube.
'Huh?'
While I noticed this change, I didn't pause. It was my blood, of course. But I didn't care.
Bang! Bang! Bang!