Multiversal Livestreaming System : I Can Copy My Viewers Skills Chapter 125 125: Second Round

Just as Cael bent his knees to dash forward and strike first, another notification popped up.

[Enemy team has surrendered.]

For a mont, silence took over the arena.

Cael froze mid-step, blinking in confusion.

Leila lowered her staff slowly, looking surprised.

Kristoff let out a small sigh, shaking his head.

"That was… fast."

Xel'Shaar simply stood silently by Adam's side, as though it didn't surprise him at all.

Adam's gaze didn't waver.

His eyes locked onto the Thunderstrike Alliance, who stood there with pale faces.

Their leader raised both hands in surrender, avoiding Adam's eyes.

"Lost the will before even trying..."

Adam muttered under his breath in disappointnt.

Such people would not serve much use when the retaliation of Yxthar cos.

A few monts later, the system spoke again.

[Congratulations. You have won the first round.]

[You will be teleported back to the waiting lobby shortly.]

Cael clicked his tongue in annoyance.

"I didn't even get to stretch my legs…"

Leila chuckled softly.

"At least it saves energy."

Cael crossed his arms as he scoffed.

"If teams keep surrendering like this, it'll be an easy climb to the top."

Adam didn't respond.

His eyes were calm as he thought about the upcoming rounds.

'No… as we go higher, surrendering won't be an option for them. Stronger teams will force a fight.'

The black do around them flickered with light.

[Teleporting to lobby in 3… 2… 1…]

In the next second, the world around them twisted once more.

Adam and his team found themselves back in the waiting lobby.

It took around thirty minutes for the entire first round to finish.

Leila let out a small sigh as she stretched her arms.

"That was fast… I guess so battles didn't last long."

Cael looked around at the crowd.

"Yeah… though a few teams probably dragged it out."

Adam didn't say anything.

His eyes were focused forward as a new notification popped up.

[Round 1 has finished.]

[Announcing winners…]

The system began listing down the teams that would move on to the next round.

Match 1: Winners

Match 2: Steel Hydra

Match 3: Gravestone

Match 4: Phantom Reavers

Match 5: Ironbound

Match 6: Shadow Dancers

Match 7: Flaborne

Match 8: The Unbroken

Match 9: Warforged

Match 10: Bladestorm

Match 11: Soulshatter

Match 12: The Reapers

Match 13: Can't Think Of A Na

Match 14: Black Lotus

Match 15: Dreadnought

Match 16: Superiority

As the nas were listed, quiet murmurs filled the lobby.

Cael clicked his tongue lightly.

"Most of the teams with cool nas passed."

Kristoff nodded.

"Hopefully we get to actually fight in the second round..."

Leila looked at Adam, her eyes soft but serious.

"Do you think we'll go up against Steel Hydra or Gravestone next?"

Adam didn't respond imdiately.

He closed his eyes, thinking deeply.

'If we do, I can test their teamwork and see their limits…'

His mind drifted for a mont as he frowned slightly.

'But what I'm more worried about is whether we'll go up against Celestia's team in the next round.'

Leila watched his expression carefully, sensing his unease.

Adam stayed silent, thoughts continuing to swirl.

'Leila's warning about sothing dangerous happening soon still bothers …'

His gaze turned colder as he stared ahead.

'Does the danger refer to Elaric himself, or does it an sothing bad will happen to the plan and Celestia set up against him?'

[Preparing for Round 2 matchups.]

[Please wait while the system calculates.]

The lobby went quiet again. So teams looked nervous.

Others, like Steel Hydra, Gravestone, and Dreadnought, stood with calm confidence, their eyes scanning their future competitors.

Adam simply stood there, silent and still, like an unshakable pillar.

For him, it didn't matter who ca next.

He would defeat them all the sa.

The air around the lobby grew tense as the system notification echoed out again.

[Calculating Round 2 matchups.]

Everyone went quiet, waiting for the nas to be announced.

Adam kept his arms crossed, his eyes calm and cold.

Finally, the matchups appeared before their eyes.

[Round 2 Matchups:]

Match 1: Winners vs Steel Hydra

Match 2: The Reapers vs Shadow Dancers

Match 3: Gravestone vs Can't Think Of A Na

Match 4: Phantom Reavers vs Flaborne

Match 5: Ironbound vs Black Lotus

Match 6: The Unbroken vs Bladestorm

Match 7: Warforged vs Soulshatter

Match 8: Dreadnought vs Superiority

Adam's eyes narrowed slightly, locking onto the na of their opponent in the second round.

'Steel Hydra… two B-rankers and three strong C-rankers… well known for their coordination and iron defense strategy.'

'This will be useful. I can see how my team handles a real threat.'

The system announcent echoed out.

[Round 2 will now begin.]

[Teleporting respective teams into isolated battling arenas…]

The world around them twisted and blurred.

Colors shifted until everything turned black for a brief mont.

When their vision cleared, Adam found himself standing on solid ground again.

But this ti, it wasn't the usual circular arena.

They stood on a long, narrow rectangular platform, made entirely of dark grey stone with glowing blue lines carved into it like veins.

Below them was an endless abyss...

It was so deep that no bottom could be seen, only darkness swallowing everything underneath.

Across from them, at the far end of the platform, stood Steel Hydra.

Five armored figures.

They looked like a small army lined up in perfect formation.

Each of them wore thick dark-blue armor with silver edges that reflected the arena's eerie blue light.

Their helts hid their faces completely, giving them a uniform, inhuman look.

The one at the front stepped forward slightly.

He carried a massive shield in one hand and a spear in the other.

His voice echoed through the quiet arena.

"So… you're the 'Winners'."

Cael almost laughed at how stupid their team na sounded when said out loud, but he kept quiet, focused on the enemy.

Adam said nothing, only staring calmly at them with a cold, unreadable gaze.

The armored man continued.

"I've heard about you. The Chosen Conduit, huh? Let's see if you're as strong as they say."

He lifted his spear, tapping it lightly against his shield.