Leonel's brow raised. It was over? Just like that?

There didn't seem to be any rhyme or reason. The balls only increased their speed just once. In addition, Leonel had started paying attention to who was getting hit and who was dodging after a while, but everyone other than the six of them seemed to have gotten hit at least two or three times.

That meant…

'So it's based on elimination.'

Leonel looked toward the two youths too tired to even stand up. Their Force had been completely run dry.

The young man who had been tackled wanted to vent out his rage and unwillingness, but he couldn't do anything but glare and breathe heavily.

Eventually, a flash of light sent both out of the room.

As expected, they really were eliminated. This likely meant that these rounds would continue until there were just four remaining.

'If that's the case, depending on this next round, we can just end things early.'

"This next round will test your strength. Begin."

The walls flashed and all the balls suddenly vanished. With another subtle glow, numerous lights coalesced. This time, however, instead of forming balls, they began to form humanoid puppets.

Leonel found that his soles were stuck to the tiles beneath his feet. He tried to lift his leg and found that it was an enormous task.

couldn't decide what it

He might have been a man of metal, but everyone else seemed to be experiencing the same thing. It couldn't be that they were all metal men and women too, right? How could there be

'What a weird phenomenon…'

balls that could sap energy to be quite fascinating. He could imagine how over powered such a

suddenly magnetic to the ground beneath

him realize that he should

puppet before Leonel suddenly

punch, obliterating the puppet before him

the magnetism at his feet disappear. But, before he could be confused, another puppet began to form. This time, he felt as though all the air in his surroundings had vanished, not allowing him to

caught Leonel off guard, but it still took him just a single punch to eliminate the

he felt like his skin was being seared in a vat of lava. On the fourth, he felt a chill down

test, or an

early like he had wanted to. How this testing arena managed to cause so many changes in such a

poor this organization's standard of Force Crafting was. It

round concluded. Third

did he realize that he had gotten completely lost in his analysis. Maybe he liked Force Crafting for more

who couldn't survive the round were suddenly teleported out. No, it wasn't two,

they had all fallen at the same stage so they were taken

like that, only

will test

his body instantly flickering

dagger

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