The blond seemed to remember something and slapped his fist into his palm. "Oh! I get it now."
"That's the difference between the Pacific Rim and the Atlantic Rim!"
The long-haired man's face reddened, and he drove a fierce punch straight into the blond's head, smashing it into the ground.
"Shut up! Instead of arguing with your big bro, why don't you take a good look at what Lin Mu might be lacking!"
After witnessing Lin Mu's formidable strength, the long-haired man changed his recruitment strategy.
Yes, he still had not given up on recruiting Lin Mu.
The blond forcefully pulled his head out of the ground and said weakly, "But I feel like he isn't lacking much. The thing in his hand is already top-tier, isn't it?"
The long-haired man thought for a moment. "This is where you don't understand. Nobody is perfect, which means no one can be good at everything."
"He may be strong, but he can't possibly cover every angle in battle."
"He must be lacking in certain areas."
The long-haired man spoke at length with the air of an experienced senior.
"Some sorcerers specialize in single-target combat, while others specialize in fighting groups."
"Some are suited for support, while others are suited for tracking."
"And the areas where they fall short, or the gaps they have, need special-grade cursed tools to make up for them!"
"Our strategy from here on out is to display as many special-grade cursed tools as possible."
"One of them is bound to make up for his weaknesses and catch his interest!"
"You watch his microexpressions. For the next battle, just watch your big bro closely!"
The long-haired man tossed his flowing hair as cursed energy began surging wildly throughout his body.
His technique could be considered powerful, or weak.
It