AlyxAtlas didn't wait for them to dwell on it for too long. Instead, she spoke, "Now, how does one get eliminated?" Her question resounded throughout the entire Coliseum.
"Unlike the first round, you can't just fight everything head-on, then go and rest, nurse your injuries, or stumble upon a healing Positive Zone," AlyxAtlas spoke as she shook her head. "No, here, things are much more interesting and tricky."
Thomasinho snapped his fingers. The moment he did, fifty staff members stepped into the open space and approached the students. They didn't speak; they simply went straight to work.
Asher saw one of them approach. They placed a hand on his chest, and the next moment, Asher felt something envelop his body, cloaking him within it. It didn't suppress any of his abilities or movements. Instead, it seemed to possess some defensive properties, as though it were some sort of protective barrier.
