"Still, the most urgent task at the moment is becoming Demi Saint."
Adjusting his thoughts, Joshua sighed softly…there were times that unraveling the Truth meant nothing. Without sufficient power, so what if he truly understood the essence of Evil God and Chaos?
The vital points of humans were their brains and hearts, and they would be concussed when struck under their chin, just as poking their eyes would ruin their vision and wrecking the male genitals would lead to loss of combat ability… anyone would know that, but if the assailant was a dust mite, it could at most cause a sneeze.
At the very least, it takes wasps or spiders to be a lethal threat.
That being said, Joshua had definitive ideas about becoming a Wise One—the supermassive singular realm which the Ancient Dragon of Thunder mentioned being one. He believed that it was perfect in both offense and defense, a path that both the Wise One of Psi and the Sage himself thought well of.