When Uncle Zhang said this, Bai Xiaoshuang suddenly lowered his head and began to think deeply.
The fighting scene just now, in which thoughts were visualized through instruments, was replayed in her mind frame by frame.
She had never studied martial arts, but every time she faced Uncle Zhang's fierce attacks, her brain could always respond automatically, and she could predict Uncle Zhang's next move in advance without thinking.
It's more than that.
She could also feel the surrounding air and the dust scattered in the ventilation ducts.
In the lounge, she could clearly see and hear the cleaning action of the cleaning lady and the sound of the mop rubbing against the floor. Even outside the house, above the sky, the mushroom-like black cloud was in her sight.
This ability disappears when she takes off the device's connection and returns to her original self.
Bai Xiaoshuang did not mention all this to Uncle Zhang, let alone tell him that the state of man he had reached through decades of studying martial arts was replicated by her in just a few days, but her current body was too fragile and could not perform to one-tenth of its potential.
This weird ability does not appear normally. It only appears when wearing equipment. It can be said to be an innate talent.
What's even more outrageous is that it can copy and comprehend people's skills and turn them into something of its own, and the speed is like downloading resources through a computer. The stronger the opponent, the slower the download speed, and the weaker the opponent, the faster the download. You can choose to remove unnecessary things from your mind at any time.
Motto: Sometimes hard work is more important than talent