Flashy Adventurer System : Show Off to Get Stronger!

Arriving onstage, the Colz trio was shocked.

Blue lights shot at them, looking as if it was trying to eliminate them, the intruders.

However, the truth was, that it was simply coating them with a protective mana ray equivalt to how much damage their body could take.

Once the mana shield is destroyed, th they would be eliminated.

Equally astonished were their opponts donning the well-known black and blue uniform of Bluestone Academy.

Ever prest as they were in the championship stages, this was their first time countering such an advanced technology so their astonishmt was understandable.

Prevting both sides from interfering with each other's survival was a thick barrier in the middle of the blue dome, separating one huge simulated world into two.

The crowd waited with bated breaths as the represtatives' expressions turned into one of intse focus and competitivess.

"Begin!"

Upon hearing the referee's signal, the machine administrator pressed a button on the control panel, releasing an ocean of simulated raged gre goblins.

In their hands were various crude weapons of their choice–makeshift spears, shortswords, and axes as they charged toward six young humans.

"Aaaand…The goblins are finally out!! Such a hair-raising amount of goblins! Who could resist such a force of nature?! It's only a matter of time before the six young advturers collapse but the question is, who would be devoured by the horde first?!"

"Is it studts donning black and blue?! Or and blue?!"

Spittle flew everywhere as the passionate commtator's voice resounded in the tire ara, bringing vitality and excitemt to the crowd.

"Oh? Bluestone Academy's mages have already started casting their elemtal skills!"

"A mass devastation!! Too formidable!! These Bluestone Academy mages are just too strong!! If they could keep this up they might be able to resist for an tire hour!! Could this be Colz's last match?!"

The commtator said, turning his atttion towards the Colz trio, curious about how they would respond.

"They…pulled out a…sleeping bag?! Wha…"

For a while, the commtator was at a loss for words. He couldn't understand what Colz was doing.

How will a sleeping bag befit them in this situation?

The commtator's mind was a huge mess, utterly confused about what was happing.

Is Colz perhaps bribed so they were throwing the match? Isn't this too obvious?

Fortunately, the bewildered commtator soon got his answers as a huge, thick, and transpart barrier appeared, veloping the Colz trio from the goblins who tried their hardest to destroy the barrier but to no avail.

Their strgth lies in numbers, not raw strgth, hce, their attempts at destroying the barrier proved futile.

Just wh the commtator was about to praise Wdy's tough barrier, the subsequt evts utterly fried everyone's minds, including the city lord's.

"Wha– Wahz…What the he– Colz!! The Colz trio!! They…They're relaxing!! Relaxing on the sleeping bags!! What is happing?! Is Colz throwing the match?!

No…They're mocking the Bluestone represtatives!!"

"Pffhah…This is next-level disrespect!! Who would dare read a book in the middle of a survival match?! Unbelievable!!"

The commtator wanted to laugh.

However, he had to act professionally or his job would be in peril.

The first time he ever felt the urge to praise and curse someone at the same time.

After all, laughing felt good. But the currt evts made it expontially harder for him to do his job.

What was he gonna say?

That the strongest represtative of Colz is in a fierce mtal battle against the page 3 of a book?

He thought that this was just an oping act to capture the hearts of the people.

As tough as the barrier might be, he expected it to break after a few minutes of reltless attacks from the gre goblins.

Who would've thought that his expectations were way off the mark?

Not only did the barrier not break after t whole minutes, it looked as strong as ever and it seemed like it wouldn't break for days.

In contrast, the Bluestone trio was struggling.

They were doing their best to use their skills in rotation to maximize cooldown efficicy.

Unfortunately for them, the mages evtually depleted their mana reserves, leaving the warrior to grapple fiercely with the goblins in a desperate attempt to dure for a few additional seconds.

Seeing the currt developmts, two groups of people are on the verge of pulling their hair out in frustration.

They wanted to file a complaint about the "cheating" Colz trio.

Naturally, the first group was those from Bluestone Academy. The hearts of the instructors and the two deans of Bluestone Academy ached upon seeing the huge contrast betwe the two groups of represtatives.

They looked like fools in comparison to Colz.

If not for the full set of relics provided by Elmer, their represtatives would have collapsed already.

Speaking of Elmer, his group was the second group who wanted to file a complaint.

'Just like this? My empire collapses just like this?!!'

Elmer was starting to go insane. He didn't want his betting station to be bankrupt.

However, by the look of things, not only would he be bankrupt, but he would be bankrupt in the most humiliating way possible.

Meanwhile, inside the city lord's office…

"Sir Blas, should we let things go on?" Alex asked, "Bluestone Academy filed two complaints. One for disrespectful behavior and one for cheating."

In response, Blas merely chuckled, took a hit from his cigar, exhaled, and replied:

"How laughable. These elite academies mock studts from other schools as if these people don't have feelings but wh they get mocked, they file complaints. Reject the complaints and allow things to continue."

"As you wish…"

***

Astoundingly, the Bluestone represtatives were still surviving at the 30th-minute mark.

'Hold off…Just hold off until the administrators disqualify these bastards…'

The warrior represtative from Bluestone Academy thought, gritting his teeth as he fought hard to salvage his dignity.

If the bastards from Colz get disqualified, th they could mock them dlessly in return.

Unfortunately, nothing happed. Their complaints were rejected and they finally succumbed to their injuries.

Three rays of blue light shot out from inside the blue dome, turning into the exhausted Bluestone trio after its overly bright glow died down.