Loki couldn't help but feel irritated when he saw what was inside the bag. In the first week he came to this world, Loki had studied a lot about the weapons of this world.
He knew that one of the few things that normal people without mana or inner energy used to fight against the martial artist was this thing called explosives.
Loki did not know how powerful this explosive was, but he knew that it wasn't the only one, since using mana sense, he noticed several people moving in weird ways. Of course, some of those would be nervous individuals, but the way the others moved seemed like they were timing it.
There was no time on this explosive like in the movies he had seen, but it hadn't exploded yet.
'So... Are these explosives going to be remotely detonated? No, if they were going to do that, they could have placed the explosives already and left, but their men are also onboard this train, which will not stop until it reaches the capital...'
