The boy who was on verge of winning lost. The mes that came out of this girl’s mouth are vastly different from the mes that came out of her friend’s mouth. The mes out of the previous girl are explosive.


    But these mes are more turbulent and have more burning intensity than the explosiveness of the before.


    Actually, this is what this girl was working on by taking such a long time to record her attacks.


    She wanted to increase the damage in a very small area, but she made sure that it would be effective to the full extent within that area and she really did great.


    But unfortunately, before she could rejoice in the victory she obtained and the possible victory she could have given her team, if she yed the game with a little more thought, the boy who lost emptied the arena and gave the helmet to thest remaining teammate.


    The first guy who entered the arena still has a bit of energy and a lot of health.


    The girls who were cheering suddenly stopped.


    The previous boy gave them the toughestpetition so far. After all, if not for the strategy and the extra work thest girl put up, the rest of the girls understood that they wouldn’t be able to deal with it, so they kind of lost in the moment and didn’t bother to think too much.


    Now, that they are met with the reality, they are a bit disappointed.


    The Boy didn’t show any mercy and finished the game immediately.


    The Boys won.


    They had fun and they are ecstatic.


    The girls lost, they are a bit dejected, but they also had fun.


    What both sides did inmon is that they fought and they learned a lot.


    "Okay, now stop with the ruckus. Go to your table, finish your meals and get back to your residence. I will take exin everything about what you did right and what you did wrong in the next ss. When we do this again next time, I don’t want to see the same mistakes repeating again.


    So, if I were you, I will go back and study what mistakes I did. Do you understand?"


    "YES SIR."


    Every one of them said in unison as they excitedly ran to the table that was arranged for them a bit far away.


    Sam looked at the table in front of him and entered some data as well as stored some records, before turning the simtor off and going back to the stable.


    On the table, everyone is looking at Sam, the kids, and the simtor in awe. The only one who is least surprised is Jyon as she saw more of Sam’s sses and already knew how he uses the holographic technology to teach the kids efficiently.


    But even for her, this is a bit overwhelming and as for the rest of them, they acted like they were struck by lightning.


    Sam washed his hands and joined them at the table.


    He sipped his wine and cleared his throat.


    "Shall we start?"


    As soon as he spoke, everyone came out of their stupor.


    "What was that?" The n’s head turned out to be the most impatient one as he directly asked.


    Sam looked at him and casually said.


    "It is the performance of my students."


    The n’s head was stumped a bit and asked.


    "I can understand that, but what made that performance possible? They are clearly normal kids who haven’t awakened yet. They shouldn’t be able to think all of that. They shouldn’t be able to understand how they could attack with fire elements like that and how the wood elemental attacks work.


    They shouldn’t be understanding how to use the wood element to counter the natural energy it has, the fire element.


    But not only did they understand, but they also performed really well.


    The best part is that you managed to manifest to a visual level to the point even I thought it is a real battle. How can that be possible?"


    "Let’s just say that it is the result of my new invention."


    "What is it called?" Gail is also very intrigued by it.


    "It is called the simtor. It simtes the reality to see the results even before the things are executed."


    "Will it simte everything? How does it do that?"


    "It doesn’t simte everything, at least not at the moment. The simtion is created by continuous calctions. They calcte the possible scenarios that could happen when an action takes ce. For example, if I ce a leaf and start a me with it and assume that the simtor has the data about the leaf structure and knows the properties of the leaf, it shows how the reaction happens.


    The leaf would burn when it was met with the mes and the simtor creates that while taking the heat of the me, the aggressiveness of the me, and the environmental conditions into ount.


    It also calctes, how long each molecule of the leaf canst while burning under the me and how far can the me propagate in those environmental conditions.


    In the same way, the current simtion happened."


    "How can a device calcte so many things at the same time? It is surreal."


    "Well currently, I acted as the brain of the device. At its current state, it definitely cannot simte the whole battle as it did now. Rather it could at most do some smaller simtions.


    I am actually working on it."


    "It really is a great invention. I really can’t wait to see what it can do after it was done." Gail said as he raised his ss for Sam.


    Sam returned the gesture with a smile.


    "That is great."


    "What else can this thing do?" Gamin asked with much more keen interest.


    "Well, when it was created as I imagined it to be, it could do a lot of things. Simting formations, some small battles, war strategies, some of my other inventions, and so on. There are some features that I additionally added. I can show it you after the meal if you like."


    "I am looking forward to it."


    After that, the conversation was mostly about the simtor, and particrly the n’s leader is not willing to let go of it even when the others did and some of them even changed the conversation to the amazing food that was on the table and more amazing dishes that were being brought from the kitchen.


    Kids obviously finished the meals first and they still held that excitement of these mock battles within the simtor and they couldn’t stop talking about it, even on their way back.


    Soon after, the adult’s table was almost empty and everyone leaned back with their stomachs stuffed.


    For the people of their cultivation level to feel stuffed, one can only imagine what kind of food they ate and how much it took to fill them up.


    "Come on, let’s go and y with the simtor, I cannot wait."


    Gamin directly stood up like a little kid and Sam could only take the group to the simtor with a shaking head.


    Sam first wore the helmet and started projecting some of the thoughts. He simted the table and the meal they just had, but everything was seen from his perspective.


    He then took out some headbands and gave them to the rest. As they started imagining different things within the space.


    "It is simting everything right now. Why did you say that it doesn’t work?" Gamin asked in confusion.


    Sam chuckled and said.


    "Currently the device is only projecting what we are thinking. Let me show you."


    As he said those words, everyone stopped doing whatever they are doing and focused on him.


    A tree formed in front of him and it ispletely dead and dried. A me emerged out of nowhere and slowly touched the tree.


    But instead of burning, the tree started freezing and it was soon covered with ice as the me spread over it.


    "Did you see that? This method will just project, whatever I want to project. There are no limitations for that."


    "Oh? Then how does the simtion work."


    "I will show you in a bit."


    After that, Sam went to the table and changed it to the simtion function.


    Then they started seeing things a bit differently. The objects are just as realistic, but when they tried to make them react to certain conditions, they couldn’t do it.


    For example, Gamin made a big block of very special alloy and he simted it loosely, but when it was met with the mes, it didn’t react in any way as there is not enough data about exactly what kind of molecr structure it has, what kind of metals were used and such.


    Sam then showed some very basic simtions that involved very basic elemental usage and such.


    When that happened, things were smooth and without any hitch.


    "How long does it take for you to finish this?"


    Gamin asked Sam with an intrigued expression.


    "It would take around a month or two. I already have a structure for the thinking and calction nned. If things go right, it wouldn’t take that long."


    "So, what else can this thing do until then? I mean, if the primary thing is just imagining, it isn’t that useful for you, right? Maybe for the lessons of the children but it is not much you can do about it for now."


    Sam smiled and said.. "There are a lot of things one can do with just the current basic simtion."