From what she'd observed, using the Tracking Technique reduced its damage.
As a result, the man whose back she'd hit was only left with a large patch of charred flesh.
'The heat control was still a bit off.'
COUGH. COUGH.
The man coughed up a mouthful of blood as he was helped to his feet.
"Y-you cheated?"
The man was convinced Nina Jacobs had just used some kind of trick to ambush him.
He was sure he'd dodged that Fireball.
"Whatever you say. Are we still fighting?"
Nina Jacobs asked.
"No more! Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The man's earlier arrogance had completely vanished. Now, the unbearable pain in his back made him cry out.
'He's out after just one move?'
Nina Jacobs frowned.
'And here I was hoping to test it a few more times.'
"You're pretty strong. Come back with us,"
the long-haired woman from before said.
"Our boss is sure to value you. What do you say?"
"Yeah, it was all a misunderstanding,"
another young woman with short hair chimed in, trying to persuade her.
