As everyone knew, Ronan was an unprecedented genius of the Mental Side. The incredible abilities he had displayed were basically centered on mental induction and Soul Power interfering with the Material Layer.
Mental Induction All-Domain Master, Global Precision Positioning Humanoid Weapon, Single-Journey Guide who twisted space-time, Soul-Reaping Card Master, and so on... these were all people's terms of prai(kong)se(ju) for his abilities.
But Fris and the others certainly had not forgotten that this very man had given two consecutive "live lessons," complete with real-time demonstrations, on the Di City beach and aboard the cargo ship off Xia City's coast. Virtually by himself, he had shattered the core logic of the "Prototype Format-Machine Core-Deep Blue Walker" model, casting a shadow over an industry with trillion-level prospects and stripping veteran Burners like them of the "unique advantage" they relied on to survive.
Therefore, Ronan had to possess some expertise on the Body Cultivator side—at the very least in its related theories.
This stifling, dry heat was extremely similar to the state of catalyzing the human body's potential. Burners had basically all experienced it. But due to the Machine Core, they would soon be integrated by the Prototype Format and ignite the Format Fire.
For Ronan to let it dissipate so freely without reining it in was somewhat wasteful. Then again, for the heat waves to hit their faces and singe their eyebrows, this "potential" had been stimulated to an utterly absurd degree.
Even with the blessing of "???????????????Hundred Peaks Monarch," and even if a living person had literally been set ablaze, it should not have reached this extent.
It would not have been strange if it were an Extraordinary Species—a "humanoid nuclear bomb"... Well, Ronan was no stranger either.
Ronan did not experience it for long, stopping after roughly one or two