At the end of the day, bubbles were the only things exploding. One would believe that the impact they could cause, even in large numbers, wasn't that dangerous.
Many, many people had fallen to Serene's power due to such misjudgements, but Gio wouldn't be one of them. He had seen abilities even stranger than the one she displayed to him.
Power was something a Sequencer could find anywhere if they really desired it. Even without talent, one could put one's entire soul into working and there was still a path of success present for them to grasp.
If someone was able to enter FIS, they could not be doubted as untalented. If someone was able to stay at FIS or even be near the top of their class, they could not be doubted as weak.
Within the bursting bubbles and the storm of volatile energy, Gio rapidly pushed his body backward. The holographic shield around him took most of the force, but another portion of it was still transferred to his body, sending him flying back even further.
