Blue smoke cascaded down like a waterfall, the intense air convection it produced forming a gale sweeping across the wasteland.
You could even guess with your toes that this brightly colored smoke was harmful to the human body. Reyes immediately pulled a narrow-at-the-top, wide-at-the-bottom glass bottle from his backpack bar, filled with seawater inside, a wooden sailing warship flying a skull pirate flag was still within.
Bang!
Reyes smashed the glass bottle, the mighty seawater poured out like an aquarium collapsing, and the pirate ship model grew with the wind, rapidly expanding to full size.
"Get on the Black Pearl, quickly."
Reyes shouted loudly, jumping onto the pirate ship first, the White Horse Tombstone hoisting an astronaut like a sack of flour, following closely behind the others onto the deck.
The seawater previously poured out did not seep into the soil but rather gathered under the ship, lifting it.
