The Bai family patriarch, who had just gotten up to leave the underground shelter, also stopped, because he saw that Ye Zi had actually stood up after being targeted by the fire for so long.
He stared at the monitor screen in disbelief.
Seeing the Bai family head's reaction, the others also looked at the screen, their fear no less than that of the Bai family head.
“Father…Father, this…this…” A middle-aged man from the Bai family stammered, but couldn’t say anything clearly.
Although he didn't explain it clearly, everyone understood what he meant: was this person even human?
The head of the Bai family picked up the phone and roared:
"This is Chinese hard qigong. Beat him! Beat him to death! Don't stop without my order."
"Yes, General."
The officers' eyes were also filled with fear, but with so many soldiers blocking their way, they would have time to retreat even if Ye Zi made a move, so they did not have any intention of retreating immediately.
Upon receiving the call, he immediately ordered the soldiers to continue firing, while loudly explaining that this was Chinese hard qigong, which could block bullets, but the time was limited and the soldiers could not move, reassuring them to keep firing.
Several terrified soldiers quietly retreated, but suddenly gun barrels were pressed against their backs. When they turned around, they saw the supervising team.
Soon, a quick-witted soldier said:
"We're out of bullets, come and get some."
The soldiers in charge of the battle immediately brought over bullets and placed them on the ground, so that whoever ran out of bullets could come and get them.
Ye Zi stood there for a while, then decided it was more comfortable to lie down. Since the front of her body had already been trained, she figured she might as well save the bullets for her back and finish the training as soon as possible. So she lay down on the ground.
However, the ground was covered with bullets, which was a bit uncomfortable.
As soon as I lay down, the system prompted me:
"It is recommended that the host clench their buttocks to prevent the bullet from penetrating."
Ye Zi paused for a moment, pursed her lips, and was speechless.
Ye Zi lay on the ground, training her body while checking the remaining resources of weapons and equipment in her spatial storage. Finally, she glanced at her remaining spiritual energy and health points and asked:
"System, didn't I already begin the cultivation process? How come I still have so much spiritual energy?"
"The host uses Qi and Blood Points to cultivate the technique; Spiritual Energy is merely an aid."
Ye Zi looked at her health points, which were just over 50,000, and said:
"It seems that cultivating Qi and Blood is much more effective than cultivating Spiritual Qi."
"Body cultivators cultivate the body, so using blood and qi is indeed more effective than using spiritual energy."
Ye Zi smiled broadly and said:
"So, can I use my Qi and Blood Points for cultivation in the future?"
"With the remaining blood and spiritual energy, I should be able to cultivate to the first level of minor success."
After hearing the system's answer, Ye Zi asked in confusion:
"Is that all the progress you've made?"
"That's quite a lot. You can't get fat in one bite, and the host can't directly cultivate into a strong person."
"How many levels are there in the Divine Demon Body Refining Technique?"
"Eighteen floors."
Ye Zi said speechlessly:
"The eighteenth level, is this hell?"
"It's not hell, but the pain you suffer during cultivation is no easier than passing through the eighteen levels of hell."
After the system explained it this way, Ye Zi immediately gave up the idea of continuing to cultivate.
Just kidding, this is the mortal world. With Ye Zi's current strength, he can practically do whatever he wants. There's not much point in continuing to cultivate.
Ye Zi lay there obediently while the Bai family soldiers continued to fire wildly. The Bai family patriarch even ordered several officers to empty the small armory in the villa, all in an effort to kill Ye Zi completely.
Boxes of bullets were brought out, and light and heavy machine guns were taken out, and then they were all used on Ye Zi.
Although Ye Zi was lying down, the system's detection function never stopped, constantly reporting the movements of the Bai family army around her to Ye Zi.
Ye Zi wasn't idle either. In order to use the bullets to toughen his body, he kept moving around to avoid getting buried by bullet heads.
When the bullet hit her back and she felt a tickling sensation, Ye Zi began to ponder what to do next: retreat immediately or silence her.
Retreat is easy; just get up and leave. But leaving like this feels a bit awkward.
The Bai family is a leader in telecommunications fraud in the border region, a major drug trafficker exporting drugs to China, and a warlord who harasses the people most in the country. Letting them go so easily would be too lenient.
We still have to keep going. If we kill them all, then everything will be peaceful. At the same time, it will also serve as a deterrent. If we take action against China, the Bai family will be an example. Before doing anything, we should think twice about whether we can withstand China's retaliation.
Although China will not admit to this, everyone knows it in their hearts, and there is no need to admit it aloud.
Thinking of this, Ye Zi stopped pretending, sat up, took out a rotary machine gun and ammunition box from her space and began to assemble them.
This scene once again shocked the surrounding soldiers and the Bai family.
Having witnessed the power of the leaf-shaped rotary machine gun, the Bai family soldiers and officers turned and ran when they saw these two things suddenly appear.
But it was too late. Ye Zi assembled it in less than thirty seconds, even while protecting the rotary machine gun from bullet damage.
Ignoring the bullets, Ye Zi stood still and began firing, and the first to be hit were those who were fleeing towards the manor gate.
Although there were Bai family soldiers in the middle, their bodies were no match for the wrecked armored vehicles when facing the rotary machine guns.
With the ammunition box on his back, Ye Zi strode towards the manor gate with an air of indifference, intending to start his sweep from there.
Ye Zi, who was blocking the gate, turned to look at the Bai family soldiers. The murderous aura that had been absorbed and controlled suddenly erupted, and he grinned as he pressed the fire button.
The Bai family soldiers who had been besieging Ye Zi finally witnessed the terrifying firepower of the rotary machine gun.
Ten minutes later, when the bullets ran out, Ye Zi casually put away the machine gun and ammunition box, then picked up an AK from the ground and began firing at the Bai family soldiers who were running around in all directions.
Ye Zi's marksmanship is average; her only advantage is that she ignores recoil, making her gun incredibly stable. While she can't take down an enemy with a single shot, she can easily eliminate a Bai family soldier with three shots.
The guns I picked up were either empty or had full magazines. Although picking up the guns took some time, it wasn't a big problem and was acceptable.
More and more soldiers fell to the ground, and the surviving soldiers began to look for places where they thought they could escape the calamity.
These soldiers were driven to the brink of madness. It wasn't that they didn't want to fight back, but that their bullets were completely ineffective against the enemy.
They couldn't even escape, because they couldn't outrun the enemy, let alone outrun the range of the enemy's rifles.
Moreover, they also witnessed the power of their rifles, which could hit targets more than 400 meters away.
If they couldn't hit him, the opponent would wave his hand, and the comrade who had just seen a glimmer of hope for escape would fall headfirst.
That's right, Ye Zi's marksmanship is average, and he can't hit targets at long distances, but he has a system for marking targets and launching flying stones. Within 500 meters, no one can survive.
The Bai family villa and soldiers' quarters became the last hope for the surviving soldiers.
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