"Papapapapapapa——"
The hands of the blasters in the three zones were like lightning, pounding an array of detonators in rapid succession like whack-a-mole.
The supplies they received had a detonator for every bundle of explosives, so they didn't have the convenience of "using one detonator to set off all the bombs."
So, the three blasters turned into rhythm gamers, furiously swiping at the detonators to start the explosions.
Explosions immediately echoed through the air.
Since the bombs were buried deep underground, the initial impact was not that great, with only plumes of dirt billowing up from the deep pits and the ground shaking slightly.
The German players, who were going all out to hunt down the Polish players, saw plumes of dirt shooting into the sky and hesitated mid-run, worried that they had stepped on a "landmine."
But as they looked around cautiously, they didn't see any ambushers coming out.