The contestants were all elites from the major Spaces. Even under immense pressure from the dummies' offensive, making them hard to distinguish, Lu Li was being far too obvious by taking the lead. No one would pass up the chance to drag the first-place contender down.
It was clearly unrealistic to start catching up in points now, but if everyone ended up with negative scores, they would at least feel more balanced.
At this moment, not only the contestants, but quite a few dummies also began attacking Lu Li. After all, the spot where he stood was far too conspicuous.
Just as some people in the Fairy Tail Guild were excited while others worried, and everyone else waited to see Lu Li fall from the sky, Lu Li steadied himself in midair.
His pair of Rinne Sharingan opened and closed as he looked down over the entire city, taking in every movement.
He lightly waved an arm, as though a breeze had stirred. Countless attacks rushed toward him, only to pass by his side by the narrowest margin.
Fearing friendly fire, the Explorers were using mostly single-target linear attacks. After grazing past Lu Li, those attacks flew straight into the sky and dissipated.
Seeing this, the Explorers below looked confused and astonished. They had not expected Lu Li to evade every single attack amid such a dense barrage.
Countless attacks streaked through the sky, their Gale Wind tossing the hem of Lu Li's clothes and the loose strands before his forehead. His Rinne Sharingan seemed to see through everything.
"This game should start wrapping up."
Lu Li's voice was not loud, but thanks to the broadcast, everyone heard it clearly.
The Nine Tomoe within his Rinne Sharingan slowly turned. As Lu Li raised his hand, threads of lightning poured outward,