Root squatted next to the large black boat…
No.
He squatted next to the large black car, holding a paintbrush. He then hesitated for a moment, stopped his hand, and gazed at Oliver, who was beside him.
Oliver saw this and nodded confidently.
Root decisively dipped the paintbrush into a can filled with pearly white paint. The brush tip disappeared into the can like his sanity.
Now, the insane Root had no hesitation or doubt. He swirled the paintbrush for a while and stood up.
His hands moved like flowing water, swiftly writing in bold white letters onto the black body of the boat.
[The Best Car In The World - Phantom Nemesis]
Once he wrote that, Root put down the brush on his hand and gazed at it. The twinkle of madness in his eyes retreated, and he returned to being normal.
However, appalled by the utter-shameless-evil-sinister-crime he committed, he paused.
Today was the worst day of his life.
It was also the day he committed the worst mistake of his life.
