In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park

One by one, several surviving competitors walked out through the formation, finding they were back on the arena's center stage.

My people wore dangerous expressions that looked like they could chew on anyone who dared talk trash at them.

Whether they were geniuses from the top Yanging sects, Bailong sects, and even Tah province sects... everyone had a certain fury towards one particular group. --- The Profound Sect.

Standing outside, 7th Prince Kagumi from the Yanging Province stared at Dazu (Tsongai's primary disciple) with an unprecedented light.

Clenching his fists, he still couldn't believe he lost to a lowlife like that.

'Just what were those abilities?'

As a member of the Red Tiger Sect and someone given a Golden Quota, he thought his only competition would be those from the other 3 top Yanging sects.

Losing to a nobody he has never heard of is enough to cripple his arrogance by a threshold.

He might yell out and say Dazu sneak-attacked him causing him to lose, but he knew deep in his heart that it wasn't the case.

Kagumi swore he saw lightning flash through Dazu's eye when Dazu lifted his bamboo hat, calling himself Raiden from time to time.

Who is Raiden? Was that his alias assassin name?

Where did he learn his skills from?

Again, seeing lightning spark in his eyes with some sparking on his fingers, Kagumi almost lost his mind, thinking he was hallucinating.

No one can bring out the elements except through a weapon object.

So how did he do it?

Just what sort of Heaven-defying ability is that? And how can it belong to a lowly place like the Tah Province?

Kagumi lost so badly that several parts of his hair were now freed and brunt off to a crisp.

Ashamed.

Kagumi had no courage to look up and stare his father in the face.

The only thing that made him a little relaxed was that his other half-brothers also had the same look of defeat on their faces.

Good...

At least it wasn't just him who got taunted.

Whether it was Kagumi, his half-siblings or anyone else, many thought the same.

....

Scanning his eyes across the hundreds and hundreds of survivors, the host had a grim look while watching his subordinates gather and count the flags from his contestant.

Of course, they don't count physically.

There is an array box that projects the number above it when all falls are dropped in it.

At first, he had a smile, seeing as the 7th Prince of their Yanging Province brought in a total of 2891 flags, 31,314 Points.

But just when he was feeling bubbly, he spotted a disciple from the Profound Sect called Dazu, dropping his flag into the array, shocking him silly.

2999 flags, 35,009 Points!

Wipe!

Was this real? Or was the array faulty?

Dazu and Kagumi both had Golden quotas, so, understandably, everyone would look at the scene in shock.

How can Golden Quota Dezu beat Golden Quota Kagumi?

The host couldn't help grinding his teeth hatefully, wishing he could rush over and take out some of Dazu's flags.

Sadly, it wasn't just Dazu who supported them, as even the little girl, little Lulu, also racked up several flags of her own.

The flag system works differently depending on whether one's opponent is weak or not.

How to say it?

Take Little Lulu for example.

If she fights opponents in her strength realm, she will get exact flag points.

But if she gathers the flags of those far higher than her in strength, she can get 2 times (2x) or even 10x points than what is supposed to be awarded for a single flag.

As said, everyone here falls into various quotas.

Some are within the nominal quota, others are within the silver quota, golden quota and genius quotas.

Each quota has a particular flag design type, and each flag also has a different colored tip to show the different levels within each quota.

So if Little Lulu captures the flag of a person in another quota and ranks higher than hers, it gives her even more points.

Likewise, getting flags of those weaker than you can also give you fewer points instead.

The host, as well as several others, felt like biting off their own faces when seeing the point scores projected above.

Since when?...

Since when did the Profound Sect get so good?

At first, they thought there were only 1 or 2 people they had to pay attention to.

But the more they watched, the more they realized that every Profound Sect contestant participating was a gem waiting to be dusted and used by them.

What should they do now?

Everyone was silent, knowing they would have to discuss further before taking absolute action.

Don't you see?

Their eyes all shone with immeasurable greed, and their expressions now changed, with everything thinking of how to get the rare and unique cultivation manuals these Profound Sect contestants have.

But the real mystery here was where they got these manuals from.

Everyone left the arena deep in thought.

It was amazing that all Profound Sect members ranked within the top 200 within their perspective quotas.

Understand that thousands and thousands of people competed. So being within the top 200 was a great feat on its own.

And now, to rank up, they will need to compete one-on-one in the next phase of the competition, which starts in 3 days.

During these 3 days, those still in the competition who need to heal their injuries must do that fast.

"Well done." Ancestor Myu proudly commended, feeling the stone in his heart drop after seeing them all make it back alive.

Even though he knew Boss Chu would never let anything happen to them, it still made him on edge knowing that so many forces wanted them dead.

Soon, their carriage pulled out, heading to their sleeping quarters, leaving the entire Yanging in turmoil.

"This must not go on."

"Indeed. We must act fast but carefully."

Several voices spoke in hushed tones.

Though they weren't too worried because no matter what, the Profound Sect would never be able to leave here alive!

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