"Okay, Grandpa. I got it." Myles nodded slightly. He understood what Beckett meant.
"Haha, aren't you curious?" Beckett laughed and said, "Jacob is just an ordinary person in the eyes of others. If he is thrown into the crowd, it's possible that he won't even be noticed. Why do I value him so much?"
"Grandpa, since you value him so much, there must be a reason." Myles smiled and continued, "Also, who said that he is ordinary? He is not ordinary at all. More importantly, I have reason to believe that the strength he has shown so far is only one-thousandth of his peak strength."
"Oh, you feel the same way too?" Beckett looked at Myles in surprise. He smiled and responded, "That's right. The strength he has shown now is about one-thousandth of his peak time. I believe that he was forced to come to City A for some reason."