Flashy Adventurer System : Show Off to Get Stronger! - Chapter 811

Chapter 811: Another Monster from the Same Bloodline
Inside the training hall, specially reserved for the Black Dawn Unit and the Kirov Strike Force’s commanders and captains, everyone stood petrified—except for one.

They could not believe what they had just witnessed.

Maia Crowley’s battle-crazed smile slowly faded, replaced by a gentle one as she extended her hands to help his stupefied opponent up.

For her first test, Ian requested Kirov to summon an elite from his strike force to be her opponent, hoping to quickly make her understand that the strength of the Hadean Varsa elites was on another level and that she would only put herself in danger and drag the entire unit down.

Ian hoped to drill into her that her status as the ace of Colzen Academy’s second championship team meant nothing here.

If she found out that she had been beaten by an elite who couldn’t even hold his own against the elites trained by her brother, she would realize that she would be dead weight.

It’s not that Ian was looking down on her.

However, she was simply too young, and she hadn’t been given the time to fully extend her wings yet.

As unfortunate as it was, she would have to sit on the sidelines this time—something Ian, Shirley, and the others from Colzen hoped she would come to understand.

Only, it was Maia who made them understand that she was worthy to be Shye’s little sister.

The elite chosen to be her opponent was of the scout class—the same class as her and also the best class in terms of dueling prowess.

Moreover, although the Kirov Elites were the weakest among the participants of the Black Dawn Unit Training Camp, this specific elite was far from being the weakest individual.

Ian didn’t want to give her any opportunities, convinced that it was safest for her to remain inside the Main Headquarters and watch the final battle unfold from there.

What he didn’t expect was that Maia didn’t need any chances given to her.

After all, she was fully capable of taking a win for herself.

The moment Ian signaled the start of the sparring match between her and the Kirov Elite, a battle-crazed smile—reminiscent of Siegfried’s—slowly spread across her face as she boldly took the initiative, charging at her opponent.

Not a trace of nervousness could be seen on her face.

Witnessing this, Kirov remembered Hakkin. His previous commander was among those who truly loved sparrings and duels to the death.

On the other hand, the elite frowned, not appreciating Maia’s enthusiasm.

He felt a twinge of disrespect at his inability to even make a young woman feel nervous.

‘Hmph! You might be Commander Black Dawn’s little sister, but I’ll show you that mere genes do not make one automatically strong.’ the elite thought as he charged forward.

To his surprise, Maia’s initially mediocre speed suddenly amped up at the perfect moment, causing him to momentarily lose track of the young woman.

The next thing he realized, a dagger was already on the way to his neck.

Nonetheless, the elite wasn’t called an elite for no reason.

Although caught off guard, he still managed to raise his dagger, awkwardly forming a clumsy blocking stance that somehow perfectly blocked the diagonally downward trajectory of Maia’s dagger.

However, to his horror, as his opponent’s dagger clashed with his, there was no metallic sound.

It simply passed through as though a phantom and made its way to his neck.

He instinctively flinched as the dagger neared his throat, but just like before, there was no sensation of his neck being cut.

Instead, he felt a slender arm coil around his neck, choking him tightly, as a sudden weight from behind dragged him down, with a pair of legs locking firmly around his waist.

Almost instantly as the two of them fell, the elite tapped.

He felt his throat being mercilessly crushed—what choice did he have?

Wasn’t Commander Black Dawn’s little sister a bit too intense and ruthless for just a sparring match?

Meanwhile, those who were watching were naturally stupefied.

Watching from a distance, they saw how Maia masterfully used the [Mirage Feint] skill to lure the elite’s attention away from her.

Then, taking advantage of her height, she slipped below her opponent—out of his sight—then reappeared behind him to lock him in a vicious chokehold.

With the battle-crazed smile on her face as she choked the cr*p out of the elite, everyone in the room would naturally be dumbfounded.

Those who knew her, her brother, and their parents couldn’t help but wonder where she got such enthusiasm for combat.

It did not suit her cute and gentle exterior at all.

Once the elite coughed a few times, he managed to stabilize his breathing, allowing him to realize that he just lost to some twenty-one-year-old young woman who appeared out of nowhere and claimed that she wanted to join the Black Dawn Unit.

Although Maia was Commander Black Dawn’s little sister, the elite found it difficult to believe that someone so young could be so strong.

How did she even have the raw attributes to contend with him in the first place?

Extending her hands, Maia smiled at the elite.

“Thank you, big brother, for the great match!”

Still dumbfounded, the elite grabbed her hand and accepted her assistance, standing up in disbelief with his eyes glued onto the young woman.

Soon, Kirov called his elite back and gave him a pat on the back, telling him to not mind the loss and that he would talk to him later.

Having recently experienced firsthand how painful it was to be compared to such geniuses, he could somewhat empathize with his elite.

Unbeknownst to everyone present, Maia had cheated a little, as her significant boost in raw attributes came from the nutrients she extracted from the soul poison.

After all, any power gained through the forbidden Soul Arts could be considered cheating.

However, it was destined to remain a secret, as Sanada wouldn’t even allow Shye to learn the truth, knowing the young man would explode in utter rage.

“Now then, Big Bro Ian, who’s my next opponent?”