I lost my Copy System and awakened a Plundering System

**"HAAAH!!"**

With a mighty slash, his sword unleashed a colossal curved wave of Sword Qi. It emitted the roars of a dragon, the cries of a phoenix, and the growl of a demon.

The curved Sword Qi tore through the air, causing the ground below it to rupture with every inch of its advance. Explosions erupted beneath its path. The sheer force of the attack was enough to terrify even the strongest of warriors.

Blum also made his move.

**"HAAAAAAH!"**

He swung his hammer down with every bit of strength he could muster. The black hammers beside him followed, all of them hurtling towards Draco's attack. Black thunder danced across the air, crackling with the destructive force of a raging storm.

The crowd watched in utter silence, their eyes unblinking as they witnessed the titanic clash of these two ultimate attacks. The ground shook violently, and dust and debris filled the air. It felt as if the world itself might collapse under the weight of their power.

Everyone's eyes remained glued to the scene, breathless with anticipation.

Both strikes finally met, and a large explosion shocked everyone. The screen went blank due to the light from the explosion. Each one watched in silence, hoping to see who would emerge as the winner.

The smoke gradually cleared, revealing the result. But they saw only one person there...

Draco, kneeling down, panting, and holding the plunder sword with both hands to support himself, breathing heavily.

"Where is the other one?" The thought ran through their minds.

A flash of light appeared in the arena, exposing Blum's pale figure. His face was filled with fear.

Just that single slash had terrorized him. Its strength was unstoppable, easily destroying the multiple hammers. As it struck Blum, there was no pain — everything went black, and he suddenly found himself in the arena.

He hadn't even felt pain from the attack, which meant the slash had eliminated him before his body's sensory system could react. This realization made him tremble with fear.

Such an attack couldn't be countered by his current self.

Draco's figure also appeared, but he collapsed. Fortunately, Rose caught him in time before he hit the ground. He fell unconscious immediately.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

His Originat was too low, and it seemed the Ranger Form had taken a toll on his soul, which was too much for Draco to endure.

Ivy watched with a worried expression, gazing at the unconscious Draco. She wasn't the only one — Lyraea, Alya, and Rose all shared her concern.

The elders also gazed at Draco. They knew such strength couldn't come without a price. But their hearts felt hopeful. With Draco in his Ranger Form, they believed they could win this match.

This belief was not baseless.

The Ranger Form had the ability to fuse with intent, a heaven-defying power that could not be underestimated. But such power would inevitably attract greedy figures.

"I don't want the news of this battle to circulate, or else..." the Vice Chancellor said sternly.

The elders nodded, understanding the reason for his command. They did not want such a genius to be targeted and eliminated when he was just starting his cultivation path.

Blum, too, was not to be underestimated. It was only that Draco's strength had been too overwhelming. Talents like Blum were rare among millions.

The battle continued, but the excitement of the crowd wasn't as intense as it had been during Blum and Draco's fight.

That battle was epic — it had been carved into their minds. Even the second- and third-year students watched it with awe, unsure if they could defeat either of the two monsters. And even if they could, they doubted they would emerge unscathed.

Of course, jealousy flickered in some of their hearts, their thoughts swirling with concerns about how these monsters might obstruct them in the future.

The villainy of humanity cannot be erased.

Champs also won his match, shocking the crowd. His opponent was strong. During his battle with Draco, he had only released the weight tied to his hands and legs, but in this match, he also removed a weight from his abdomen. With just a single punch, he defeated his opponent, qualifying for the next round.

"No. 6 vs No. 7"

Even though these participants had not yet appeared, the crowd was already abuzz with excitement. This was the last match of the round.

Slyph and Ming.

Both of them stepped out, their bodies reappearing in the arena.

On one side stood a white-haired, white-eyed young man, holding his sword with a sharp gaze. On the other side was a green-haired, green-eyed young man with a neutral expression, though it couldn't conceal his sharp presence.

The eyes of both opponents locked onto each other, each determined to end this match quickly.

BOOM!

The fight began. The crowd watched with excitement, hoping it would be like that of Draco and Blum. Ming, known as a space controller, and Slyph, a sword wielder, faced off.

Ming moved. With his space ability, he appeared beside Slyph, who swung his sword, striking toward the spot where Ming appeared.

Ming raised his eyebrows, surprised by how Slyph knew he would appear there. "Maybe it's just luck," Ming thought, unwilling to believe that Slyph could predict his movements. Enjoy new adventures at empire

He moved again, but Slyph struck precisely where he appeared.

Again...

Again...

Ming looked at Slyph in shock. No matter where he appeared, Slyph always seemed to know.

"Do you predict where I'll appear?" Ming asked, still in shock.

"Predict?" Slyph raised his cold eyes. "I just sense where you'll appear."

"Impossible!" Ming shouted.

"Where you appear, space shifts. So why can't I sense it?" Slyph's words made the crowd erupt into an uproar. Ming's face turned pale.

Slyph spoke as if he were explaining how a 20-year-old would recite numbers from 1 to 10. That's how naturally he interpreted the feeling of space movement.

"Such a perception is godly," the crowd shouted. They could sense it...

An epic battle was beginning.

The elders looked at Slyph in shock before sighing. It seemed the golden age had arrived. The crouching tigers and hidden dragons were already awakening.

Draco also woke up upon hearing this. He wasn't sure if he could do it himself, but he was still shocked by Slyph's words.

"Are you okay?" Rose's worried voice rang out. Draco turned to see her concerned face.

"I'm okay," Draco reassured her.

His MP had merely dropped to 1, causing his body to shut down for protection. The Ranger Form had also taken a toll on him. He activated his Plunder ability, recovering his Originat.

[A/N: I know some of you might wonder how they recover their Originat. It's done through the use of their awakened ability. The higher the grade of your ability, the faster the recovery of Originat. However, during battle, it's not easy to recover your Originat since it requires concentration. This is why the Plunder ability is so unique.]

Activating all his abilities, Draco recovered within a few minutes. He turned his attention to the battle between Slyph and Ming.

Ming struck again using the same tactic but eventually gave up after seeing Slyph counter every attack. His expression turned serious. It seemed he had to release some — or all — of his strength.

He looked at Slyph and stretched his forefinger forward. Time paused. He moved quickly, knowing this ability only lasted for 10 seconds.

Using his space ability, he appeared in front of Slyph, who was frozen. Ming shook his head. Slyph's high perception was impressive, but it was useless against time itself.

As he prepared to strike, he noticed something shocking. "Did his eyelid just move? No, that's impossible," Ming thought. He refused to believe it, thinking he was hallucinating.

He resumed his punch, but suddenly, a sword slash appeared. Ming felt danger and used his space ability to escape.

He looked at Slyph, eyes filled with shock and fear. But Slyph was still frozen. Suddenly, a thought occurred to him. Ming conjured a space arrow using a spell and sent it toward Slyph.

Out of nowhere, Slyph moved, his sword slashing through the space arrow. Ming's eyes widened in shock.

He now understood what had happened. It wasn't Slyph himself who reacted — it was his body's instinct.

"What a terrifying instinct," Ming cried out in his mind.

Ten seconds passed. Slyph regained his movement, looking at Ming while stroking his sword.