"My newly awakened skill is called Fate Strike."
"What this skill does is see through a target's timeline, trace the changes in their fate, then strike them at the critical time and place."
"Yes, you could call Fate Strike a skill with a hundred-percent hit rate," Zhao Chunfeng explained to Luo Fan.
"Speak plain English!" Luo Fan complained, his face darkening. He felt lost and did not quite understand.
"Ah, I overestimated you. I thought someone with your intelligence would understand." Seeing that Luo Fan had completely failed to follow, Zhao Chunfeng shook his head and ribbed him.
"Brother Zhao, do you still want this meal?" Luo Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at him irritably.
The ringleader of my haters, huh? Did he really have to seize every chance to mock me, and make one when there wasn't any?
"All right, do you remember when we first encountered the Luo Family Town Convoy? I fired a shot, and that single shot overtaxed my Divination so badly that I needed two days of rest," Zhao Chunfeng asked Luo Fan.
"I remember. And that wasn't the first time something like that happened." Luo Fan nodded.
"Divination can predict the future, but mostly just its broad outline."
"If I use Divination to predict what move a target will make next, where they'll move, or when would be the best time to fire, it pushes my ability beyond its limits."
"You can think of Fate Strike as an enhanced version of that application."
"Once I use this ability on a target, I can quickly learn the best time, place, and direction to strike them."
"So that Second Tier bow of yours would suit me very well. At a critical moment, I might be able to offer some decent help."
Zhao Chunfeng carefully explained