[ Terry laughs a little, but it gradually grows louder and louder, a cackle, to nearly what sounds like an anguished scream. He doesn't know if he wants to laugh or cry. He doesn't know what he wants to do.

The laugh abruptly stops. ]

This world can die with everyone. I've had enough... no more... it would be nice if I just disappeared so that I can stop fucking up, right? It would be good for everyone, wouldn't it?! It would be nice if I go quietly, but I hate it so much that I don't want to. All these thousand years of spite... Haha...

I'm just, so done with everything.

[ He summons his longbow in his hands. Terry looks down at it as if to think, but then he nocks a green magical arrow and shoots it at the sky.

It rains millions to graze a huge area of the forest. We're killing trees now.

Here's your pseudo boss battle, Akira. ]