Of course, Serie could also directly ram people.
With her current speed while using Super Flash Shadow, she could easily turn enemies into mincemeat, but that would be a pyrrhic victory, harming herself as much as the enemy.
Serie herself couldn't handle it, so when running normally, a layer of electrostatic field would adhere to her and the surface of any objects she contacted, preventing too much damage from occurring at ultra-high speeds.
It was simple to remove the electrostatic field, but to actually use this suicidal attack...
Serie still felt she needed to reconsider her body's strength.
Her current physical condition wasn't up to such a task.
Perhaps only when her attributes improved to a certain degree, or when she unlocked some new abilities later, could she fight in such a primitive and violent manner.
Before that, Serie needed to figure out how to use the newly learned Electric Surge Pulse.
It mentioned a new keyword: 'charge'.
This seemed somewhat similar to Mad Eater Witch's keyword, Gluttony Count, but also very different; Gluttony Count could stack infinitely, but charge had a maximum of 100%, and any more...
Serie, this human battery, might 'bulge' and then... explode!
As soon as Serie used Super Flash Shadow, her charge would drop as if a floodgate had opened.
After the commotion at the bank, she hadn't recharged at all, and her charge was pitifully stuck at 36%.
At 36% charge, using Electric Surge Pulse consumed 5% per second.
At best, it would only last a little over seven seconds.
However, the good news was that she could charge anywhere; if she wanted to, she could instantly drain the charge from the surrounding area, so having a charge limit didn't matter, she could just charge as needed, which was why she hadn't charged at home.
She couldn't just keep draining Billy's parents' electricity, making their meter spin wildly, could she?
That would be too immoral.
Just as Serie was rubbing her fists, Riley's car stopped in front of a bar.
As dusk fell, scattered young figures were already milling about outside the bar.
But Serie felt something was off—why was the bar's main door covered in graffiti exactly the same color as her hair?
The intertwining blue and purple neon hues were particularly striking in the night.
This color was uncommon; you wouldn't get it without special mixing, and even more astonishing, several trendy people loitering at the entrance also sported the same hair color.
Serie's eye twitched; this was more embarrassing than wearing the same outfit.
"We're here," Riley lifted her chin, pointing towards the bar, "Jackal and Viper are inside."
"Alright, thanks, I'll be right back..." Serie said, reaching to open the car door.
"Tsk, still the same as before..." Riley rolled her eyes, "Can you not be so impatient? I still have something to say..."
"Then say it, I'm listening." Serie paused her movement, obediently sitting back down; her personality had indeed been influenced a bit by Billy.
"Auntie told me to supervise you, to make you keep a low profile, and also... not to kill anyone, but..." Riley lowered her voice, leaning closer, "Uncle secretly told me that your 'animal friends' also come from no simple backgrounds, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to bounce around for so long."
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