fell backwards to the ground. The smack was so impressive that he instinctively opened his mouth and Nantu the hunter shot out like a cannonball.
But that was not all! When the imposing toad
became empty, it began to deflate, and in the blink of an eye, it recovered its usual small body. After the conversion he felt very sore, but fearing that they would take reprisals against him, he drew strength from his weakness and, jumping up and down, disappeared into the green foliage.
Nantu, fortunately, was still alive and kicking. His
wife had narrowly saved him and he couldn't stop hugging her.