Pressure

"I'm talking to-"

"What do you think it looks like, the Spirit?" Yet another interruption came my way.

At this point, I could safely assume that they were trying to thwart my efforts at communication and most likely had something to do with my missing food since they were laughing just moments ago.

'These young'uns…' I smiled, deciding to try something I hadn't done in a while.

>HUMMMMMNNNN<

A low hum suddenly filled the air as it became thick and heavy. The idiots who were trying to ignore me by engaging in idle chatter suddenly felt the change around them and their expressions instantly changed.

"Keukk!"

"Urk!"

"Garrghkkk!"

Their pointless talks ceased, and no longer did they have any amused expressions on their faces. They were being choked by the pure brunt of something they couldn't even see. The boys writhed in pain, as they looked at me in confusion.

My grin widened further.

'How does it feel… to be under my Mana Pressure?'