Ye Zi was eating breakfast, and Steve and the others were also eating breakfast. Although they were eating similar things, the taste was completely different.

To Steve and the others, the food in their hands was like a nutritional meal; it not only had no taste but was also disgusting, like snot.

In Mandarin, it's like chewing wax – utterly bland.

Ye Zi casually tossed aside the food packaging, stood up, took a few steps forward, and began to wait. At the same time, she released a massive killing intent within her, enveloping Steve and the others.

Seeing that Ye Zi was ready to fight, and after glancing at his teammates, Steve got up and prepared to engage in battle.

Seeing Steve get up, the others also threw down their food and prepared to get up.

Just then, Ye Zi's killing intent arrived, and the fighting spirit that had just been raised dissipated under the impact of the killing intent.

Ye Zi shouted:

"Are you ready? Shall we count down or shout 'start'?"

Steve ignored Ye Zi and instead turned to his ally, saying:

"Glory, wealth, and life are right before us. Kill the enemy, and we will be the strongest." With that, he turned and charged toward Ye Zi.

After holding back all night, the radicals roared and charged after Steve.

Inspired by these individuals, the others rallied their spirits and charged out.

Ye Zi grinned. The large group of people rushing towards him meant that a battle was about to begin. He had ranged attack capabilities, so there was no reason for him to let the enemy get close.

Suddenly, a handful of pebbles appeared in his hand, and he swung his arm and threw them.

Since it was the last competition, Ye Zi had no intention of holding back and used all her strength when throwing the pebbles.

The pebbles thrown with all their might have a penetrating power greater than that of large-caliber bullets, and there were at least ten of them, not just one.

Large-caliber sniper rifles were transformed into large-caliber heavy machine guns.

There are reasons why ancient armor disappeared from the battlefield; compared to modern bulletproof equipment, ancient armor offered far less protection.

Moreover, the penetrating power of modern firearms far exceeds that of bows and arrows, not to mention that the effect of a pebble thrown from a leaf is more powerful than that of a large-caliber heavy machine gun.

Even modern heavy body armor cannot stop heavy machine gun fire.

The group that had just started charging began to suffer losses before they even engaged the enemy. Several unlucky ones were hit by the first volley of pebbles and died on the way to the front without even letting out a scream.

Over a distance of just over a hundred meters, Ye Zi made eight quick moves, throwing dozens of pebbles and leaving dozens of corpses in her path.

Steve, who led the charge, received no attacks, including the first few who followed him.

The two were less than thirty meters apart when Ye Zi drew his double maces, grinned maliciously, and charged out.

Leaf's attack method is brutal, a life-for-life fighting style, with no defensive moves, only offensive moves.

It's not that Ye Zi doesn't know defensive moves, but that there's no need for them. These people are indeed strong; they could easily take on ten opponents at once, and some elites could even take on dozens.

But for Ye Zi, it was nothing special. The impact of the sword thrusting at her was less than that of a bullet fired from an AK47. It was a joke to think that it could harm Ye Zi; it couldn't even break through her defenses.

Not long after, the first person to surrender appeared, but Ye Zi's response was only a black iron mace, along with a loud shout:

"In the wilderness, humans are also animals. Let's have the most primitive and bloodiest showdown. We must be prepared to die."

Survival isn't about surrendering, it's about eliminating the enemy.

The leaf's attacks were wide and sweeping, and the alloy shield was shattered into pieces by the tungsten steel mace.

The armor, also made of alloy, suffered the same fate under the tungsten steel mace. The person inside the armor was even worse off; the spraying blood mist contained fragments of internal organs. This ending was considered good; at least they were left with a complete corpse.

Some people were hit by tungsten steel maces, their bodies were split in two, and there were also cases where parts of their bodies were blown apart.

The battlefield situation can only be described by one idiom: a tiger among sheep.

Ye Zi refused to surrender. Incited by Steve and the others who were deliberately left behind, and influenced by her own killing intent, these people were not afraid of being killed. Instead, they became bloodthirsty.

As cannon fodder, they only had Ye Zi as their enemy.

Do you want to live? If so, then kill the leaves; that's the only way to either quit the competition or be eliminated.

Foreigners have always admired the ultimate individual heroism. Regardless of whether they are white or black, they all have a dream of becoming a savior.

They all think they could be some kind of superhero who saves humanity.

And that's how it is now. Everyone involved in the battle thinks they can take down the villain Ye Zi, and they are all attacking Ye Zi with all their might.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Zi stopped swinging her double maces and turned to look at the still-living enemy.

Steve, a ninja, a hooded man, and a few henchmen, the ones who initially charged with Steve.

There are fewer than ten people in total.

At Ye Zi's feet were corpses, broken weapons, and mangled pieces of flesh.

Steve looked at Ye Zi as if she were a demon king who had walked out of hell.

Does he blush? Yes, but it's all stained with the blood of his allies.

Are you breathing heavily? Yes, but only two deep breaths.

"Your strength exceeds my expectations."

Ye Zi tore off the flying fish robe, which was now just shredded cloth, and laughed:

"I told you, you're all pushovers."

Come on, it's just one last push. You won't have to worry about this competition anymore.

He then walked towards the group.

The man dressed as a ninja stepped forward, knelt down, and said:

"Please, spare my life! I have money, I can give you all of it. I also have many maids, I can give them to you too. I can even give you the celebrity you like. I just beg you to spare my life."

Sato Hanzo's actions surprised everyone present, because Yoko had clearly stated that she would not accept surrender, but he still chose to do so.

Upon hearing Sato Hanzo's fluent Mandarin, Ye Zi narrowed her eyes slightly. If the scene were different and she were dressed differently, no one would be able to tell that he was a Japanese soldier.

"As expected, you still care about the land of China, otherwise you wouldn't be able to speak such fluent Chinese."

"But no matter what you say, it's useless. Any Japanese soldier who encounters me must die. Even if I spare the others, you are still the one who must die."

After saying that, Ye Zi rushed toward Sato Hanzo, who was kneeling on the ground.

“Snee.”

Sato Hanzo roared, dodging the tungsten steel mace that was about to fall, and then swung his sword at Ye Zi's neck.

What do Chinese people care about most? Land. When Ye Zi said that she cared about the land, Sato Hanzo knew that Ye Zi would not let him go.

It was precisely because of this that Sato Hanzo was able to successfully dodge Leaf's first attack.

Being able to dodge the first attack doesn't mean you can dodge the second. The sure-fire strike did hit Ye Zi's neck, but it was completely useless.