Kyle kept hitting.
The successes were accumulating.
By now, every third strike was a success, but it had taken a long while to get there.
He only had a century left.
Kyle knew exactly how he had to move his Energy to achieve the effect, and he could even practice the actual swing.
Sometimes, he took out a weaker hammer, and after some tries, he realized something.
The reason why his hammers had been breaking wasn't that they were too weak.
His Energy had just been too chaotic.
It had been attacking the hammer instead of working with it to attack the target.
Kyle had managed to increase the control over his Energy significantly, and by now, his weaker hammer no longer broke.
At most, it lost a couple of pieces, but Kyle could quickly collect them and repair his hammer.
It wasn't like back then, when the Energy had essentially scrambled the hammer's Energy, making it irreparable.
