The Birth of Charged Punch [Part 2]
After creating the skill, Julian D'Aurelius initially wanted to name it "Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus."
He stood quietly within the divine tree space.
Endless darkness surrounded him. The only light came from the faint green radiance spilling from the ancient tree.
His long black hair drifted gently behind him despite the complete absence of wind.
His golden eyes remained fixed on the new technique taking shape inside his mind.
The concept itself was impressive.
Four perfected Old Martial Arts techniques had been compressed, reorganized, and fused together.
The result was a terrifying counterattack.
It deserved a grand name.
Something domineering.
Something that sounded powerful enough to shake the heavens.
Julian silently repeated the name in his head.
"Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus."
He imagined it for a moment.
Then his brow slowly furrowed.
There was just one small problem.
He didn't have any exotic flames.
Not even a spark.
