"Compared to the effects of the potion, this little side effect is totally acceptable, really." Bobbobovic said confidently, "Now watch me in action, hic—!"
Speaking, Bobbobovic hiccuped while charging towards the moose.
"Bang!"
Bobbobovic threw a punch, with the power of the potion surging from deep within, transmitting along his arm, and quickly injecting into the attacked target—the moose.
The moose's hair stood on end abruptly, with a large amount of white steam piercing through its skin and spraying out; then its bones seemed to suddenly dissolve, and it collapsed to the ground with a "thud".
The moose struggled; it wasn't dead, nor was it seriously injured.
But having lost the support of its skeleton, its flesh and skin exerted pressure on its internal organs, slowly squeezing and flattening them, leading the moose to cough up blood and breathe its last—just like a stranded whale suffocated by its own weight without the buoyancy of the sea.
