For Gunner players, Demon Break Stone Bullets were items used to temporarily raise their combat power ceiling.
Those who could defeat Spacetime-type opponents only needed a little extra help.
Even if they did not buy Demon Break Stone Bullets, buying other similar items would lead to the same result.
Those who could not win would not change anything by buying Demon Break Stone Bullets and skill cards.
Not to mention how heavily Spacetime-type abilities relied on Talent. Across the entire void, they accounted for the smallest share among all types.
To put it bluntly, many Gunner players might never encounter a Spacetime-type enemy in their entire lives.
To them, skill cards were like a new excuse.
Buy one as a spare.
What if they ran into a Spacetime-type enemy?
After buying the skill card, they could hardly skip buying Demon Break Stone Bullets.
With the bullets in hand, they would not have to hold back when facing powerful enemies.
They had found an excuse to take a shortcut.
In the courtyard, Chen Yi sat beneath the Bodhi Tree, continuously pondering the events that had happened recently.
The way everything had developed differed from Chen Yi's expectations.
Looking at the world from a business perspective made the entire world feel somewhat unfamiliar.
People always seemed to enjoy making things complicated, then finding another reasonable explanation for their actions.
Beibeisi had chosen to print skill cards rather than directly leave Seal's seals on the bullets.
There were not only the reasons she had mentioned. In truth, she also had selfish motives.
That selfish motive was to find a new way for her kin to make money.
If the market responded well, they could develop new skill cards afterward, and those would no longer be sold at cost.
The Plague Elves would gain