Red Giant possessed the Primal Giant Power, one of the sixteen technologies, which continually adjusted his combat strength with his emotional fluctuations.
It was a growth ability that made him invincible when he had the upper hand. For example, as Red Giant gained an advantage, he grew more confident. As his confidence grew, so did his size. The bigger he became, the easier the fight got, and the easier the fight got, the more confident he became.
Conversely.
If he fell behind, he entered a vicious cycle, becoming increasingly insecure and increasingly weak.
But not everyone was built the same.
Take what had just happened: Jujutsu Sorcerer had been repeatedly slaughtered by Armor God's overwhelming stats. If Red Giant had been in his place, his mentality would have collapsed long ago, shrinking him to the size of an ant, an atom, or a molecule.
Yet whenever Jujutsu Sorcerer was killed, he never thought he was weak. He only thought that experts never won the first round, experts never won the second round, he would let his opponent off today, he was having an off day, there was a little lag, he had been careless, and so on and so forth.
Chen Feng had once asked Jujutsu Sorcerer, "Have you noticed you're the only one in Cihang 2.0 with a losing record?"
Jujutsu Sorcerer replied, "When one person says you're weak, you don't need to pay them any attention. But when lots of people say you're weak, you need to consider..."
"Consider whether you really are weak?"
"Consider how long it'll take to block them all."
[Thirty seconds until transformation ends]
Jujutsu Sorcerer smiled confidently, raised his index finger, and pointed at the six clones before him. "You, you, and you. You're too weak. Go play somewhere else."
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