Chapter 108 Pre-equipment

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After finishing his meal, Ron returned to his single room.

He originally felt that his performance in this match was good enough to earn him a good performance score.

However, in the following matches, the other players performed just as well, defeating their opponents without a scratch, and even improving their skills by shortening the time again and again, achieving instant kills. So they all overshadowed him.

Moreover, during this assessment, he noticed something: these dark guild mages weren't fighting too seriously, and they only displayed a fraction of their original magic.

It seems that all the dark guilds that infiltrated must have tampered with their records to conceal their true abilities.

The council's internal workings seem to have infiltrated so deeply that their identities and magic were disguised, allowing the six dark guilds to infiltrate so easily.

It now seems highly likely that the judges will not discover these problems until the end of the assessment, so he no longer prays for a miracle to occur and end the assessment.

Ron then pondered for a moment, recalling the previous matchup list.

The next opponent was the dark guild, Lastiros from the Heart of the Devil, who actually used lost magic.

This magic is called Arc of Manifestation, a magic that can turn anything you imagine into reality.

The effect of this magic sounds incredible, but it still has certain limitations. He needs to concentrate to cast it successfully.

Furthermore, what he needs to do now is conceal his true magic. Judging from his performance in the first round, his identity should be that of a mage related to summoning.

In that case, he might not be so dominant on the field. With so much magic integrated into my stats, I'll probably still be able to defeat him.

However, Ron has a few problems now. His magic often consumes a lot of mana, and he also gave half of his mana to his clone Ron back home, so his main body naturally doesn't have much mana left.

Fortunately, his mental energy wasn't forcibly divided in half, otherwise his physical body would have been too weak.

But it doesn't matter, besides his talent for restoring magic power, Ron also has a trump card for reducing magic consumption.

Ron smiled. In order to perform better and to ensure his victory, he needed to equip himself with his strongest trump card in advance.

He then opened the Multiverse Item Vault and immediately saw the strongest trump card radiating golden light.

Jujutsu Kaisen - Gojo Satoru

He then took a deep breath and revealed a focused look in his eyes.

With a thought, he transformed the [Gojo Satoru] S-rank character card into specks of light, which instantly merged into his body.

[Character card successfully equipped, currently playing as: 1/3]

[Duration: 2 days, 23 hours, and 59 minutes]

[Current role-playing level: 1%]

hum~

The instant he was equipped, a shock surged deep within Ron's brain, and he felt a buzzing in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, he instinctively widened his eyes, and an even more intense blue light emanated from the depths of his azure pupils.

In the next instant, his mind was flooded with a large amount of external information, which he passively received.

After absorbing the nutrients, Ron's vision changed somewhat.

The magical elements that were originally invisible to the naked eye became clearly visible to him at this moment, magical elements floating in the air.

Because of his magical talent for converging magic, these magical elements automatically approached him, were then absorbed into his body, and transformed into his own magic.

"Phew, what a peculiar feeling."

Ron rubbed his slightly dizzy temples and smiled with satisfaction.

Although his mental strength has not yet reached its peak, he currently feels that by concentrating his attention, he can organize the flow of magic power and reduce his own magic consumption to a certain extent.

Now he could finally unleash his other unused magic to prepare for the upcoming matches.

As for Gojo Satoru's magic, using [Limitless Magic: Power of Stop] is enough. It's all about defense, not offense. He has too many attack methods. We won't use the other three spells to bully weaker opponents for now. We'll use them only when absolutely necessary.

If he demonstrates superior strength compared to the others in the second round, they might all choose to surrender, which would prevent him from improving his performance score.

"I need to get used to this feeling a bit more, so I'd better keep it under control."

Then, Ron focused his attention, reducing the effect of his Six Eyes talent, and the azure light in his pupils dissipated deep within.

Once he recovered, his vision returned to normal, filtering out all the cluttered information.

As for his current level of performance, it's something he can easily improve, so he doesn't need to worry about it too much for the time being.

Anyway, there are still two days left, which is enough for him to play the role. After the finals, he can consider the settlement.

"Lastiros..."

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Once Ron was in the zone, he gave himself a frivolous smile in the mirror.

From now on, whatever his opponent manifests will not affect the outcome of the battle.

Meanwhile, at the far end of the living area, inside a hidden room of the Balam Alliance.

"hiss...

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Eric, who was taken to the proctor for treatment, had most of his body wrapped in bandages because he had accidentally kicked a table leg and was feeling the pain from his wound.

Upon hearing Eric's foot pain, Mark Beth, who was sitting next to him, opened his eyes.

"Kbra, you can just rest in your room. You don't need to come over."

He gently comforted Eric, hoping he could recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

Eric paused for a moment, then shook his head.

"It's okay, it's just a superficial injury, don't worry."

As a second-generation Dragon Slayer Mage, his body naturally recovered faster than that of ordinary people. He used this body to secretly leave the room and meet with his companions.

Sora rolled her eyes and complained, "An Ye, just stop worrying about him. He's got thick skin, he'll be fine."

"Yeah, hahaha, and what if you guys get bullied by the alliance if I don't come?"

Eric turned around and looked at the Demon's Heart sitting opposite him.

"Pfft~"

Lastiros, with his slicked-back hair, couldn't help but laugh, looking at Eric with the eyes one would use to look at a clown.

"How dare you say such a thing, you loser who was eliminated in the first round?"

He pushed up his glasses, revealing an arrogant expression.

"We've already made it to the second round, they're right, you don't even need to come."

Because you're no longer of any use.

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