Chen Mo only felt a considerable shock, and even the outermost protective barrier didn't have a crack.
Moreover, the tree tied with the bomb did not fall, only a palm-sized piece was blown away.
"It seems that the way of explosion also affects its power..."
Chen Mo mumbled to himself, feeling inevitably disappointed, as it hadn't met his expectations. Let alone comparing it with those C4s from his previous life, its power was almost like a landmine from the wartime period.
But in just over a month, those craftsmen could create it to this extent based on Chen Mo's ideas and suggestions, which was already commendable.
"My lord, are you alright?"
After the explosion, Gao Zheng rushed over first to check on Chen Mo's situation, to see if he was injured.
"Such power wouldn't hurt me," Chen Mo shook his head and then said, "How many fire bottle bombs did you bring back this time?"
"Thirty-eight, excluding the two my lord just tested, there are thirty-six left," Gao Zheng said.
