"Hmm."
Kerr Cowell nodded slightly, quickly understanding why this group of people were on the rooftop. He turned to the thinner man in the middle: "So, your personal talent is...self-detonation?"
"Hmm."
The man in the middle, dressed in gliding wings and looking like a college student with even bangs, lowered his head somewhat anxiously and said, "The power of self-detonation is enormous. The talent introduction says it's equivalent to a large-tonnage missile."
"Have you tried it?"
"I haven't."
"Don't human players have an extra life due to the racial talent Phoenix Nirvana? Haven't you tried it?"
"No...this talent conflicts with Phoenix Nirvana. After using it, I'll die, and the second life won't work."
"I see."
Kerr Cowell nodded thoughtfully: "So, you guys were planning to...have this socially anxious young man in the gliding wings perform a suicide bombing?"
"Yes."