[Punching it is! Okuyasu holds his hands out to the side and focuses on the Asterisks inside him. The Monk Job within glows, enveloping him in ribbons of lights that pass over his body. Where there was once a Time Mage's terrible outfit, now there is a Monk's gi fluttering in nonexistent wind.
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He assumes a battle pose.]
Ready for the beatdown!