"In terms of sheer power, the performance is indeed very outstanding..."
Qing Ya said slowly, lifting his eyes to the distance. As the black smoke dissipated, the huge crater on the silver-white metal wall gradually came into his view.
"But the precondition for achieving this power is a 20-second charge time: unless it's for an ambush, it's not very practical in regular combat or skirmishes. It could even end up trapping you and thereby hurting your teammates."
"Moreover, the outcome of Fist-Guessing is random."
"Either that's the rule of the superpower, or you simply can't control this superpower proficiently yet. Either way, until you can control the outcome, this move is not suitable for real combat."
Hearing this, blue owl sighed inwardly and looked up at him, "Is it necessary to belittle my superpower to worthlessness? This is my trump card, you know?"
