"Attack them all together." After all, killing a few carried the same penalty, so they might as well do it all at once.
The crowd surged forward like a swarm of bees, eerily quiet, fearing to draw the attention of the nearby guards.
The Thai team was completely caught in the crossfire. Some clever individuals dared not provoke Tang Zheng and the big-breasted sister, so they targeted this low-profile team, leading to the greatest number of attackers on them.
The transgender captain was frustrated but was not to be underestimated. Without retreating a single step, she knocked down everyone charging at her. The big-breasted sister had decided to kill and flee, confident that the small iron gate was unable to hinder her.
Tang Zheng and Dantai stood in front of the women, fighting off their enemies without any unnecessary movements. They were hoping that the other two teams would be unlucky. Gao Yu, however, was relishing in the pleasure of beating ordinary people, punching and kicking without restraint.
The brawl lasted less than two minutes before it stopped. A group of participants panted heavily, their eyes bloodshot as they glared at the big-breasted sister. However, no one dared to charge at her again. The dozens of bodies around her served as an intimidation to others.
"Hmph." The big-breasted sister sneered arrogantly, hesitated a moment, then decided to leave. But no sooner had she walked a few steps, a scream echoed through the room. Turning their heads, the crowd saw five people cut in half at the waist, their upper bodies brutally hurled out.
Three female high school students in sailor dresses and knee-length skirts appeared. Expressionless, wielding samurai swords, they wildly slashed around, instantly killing scores of victims as severed body parts flew everywhere.
"Damn it, they came at this time?" Gao Yu exclaimed in frustration, instantly retreating; he dared not confront these female students.
Lu Fan also knew how formidable these girls were and changed his complexion. Similar reactions echoed from the other two teams. They all rushed towards the iron gate in the confined room which provided only one path to exit - death.
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Tang Zheng drew out his Dragonbone Curved Blade and struck the concrete wall. His thinking had not decayed to the point of believing that the only way out was to break the iron gate. The transgender captain’s eyes brightened, and she imitated his action, but the concrete wall remained unchanged.
The female high school students cleared the surrounding crowd, and immediately a dozen more appeared. They split into three groups, pouncing on the three teams. The horrified natives will pale-faced, quickly squeezing into corners to avoid the killing.
"Don’t waste your energy. This is the ’Closed Space’ of the Discipline Committee. Only when all of us are killed, can you get out of here," said a female high school student, a Discipline Committee armband on her sleeve, her waist-length black hair flowing, wielding twin blades, cherry lips parted to deliver a crushingly despairing sentence.
Momentarily, the room was thrown into chaos. With the Thai team wanting to preserve their strength to counter a potential surprise attack from Tang Zheng and the others, a hapless man was instantly carved up by random blade attacks.
The Vietnam Squad, comprising three members, decided to release their Seed Abilities while Ruan Zhimin wielded a long blade for defense and attack.
Dantai and Gao Yu, having reacted too quickly earlier, tried to dash out but was encircled by five new female high school students summoned for the fray. It was too late for regrets. Chu Baichuan guarded his wife, not caring about anyone else, while An Ping stood together with Tang Zheng, protecting the women.
The Discipline Committee member did not take action and observed coldly as the survivors battled.
Chu Baichuan was tough. His ability was a strong offensive flame explosion, able to detonate anything he touched within ten seconds like a time bomb. He blocked a high school girl’s samurai sword with his hand and grabbed her by the neck, triggering an explosion that immediately engulfed her upper body in flames. However, she did not die, instead landing a counter-strike at his head.
"Damn, forgot that the kills must be close-range ones!" Chu Baichuan held her knife-wielding wrist, then, using all his brute force, slammed her to the ground. With his left hand, he drew out a dagger and stabbed her in the chest.
Tang Zheng did not display his abilities yet but still managed to resist two high school girls. An Ping’s ability was an air cannon, yet he wasn’t too skilled at it. He was able to blow off one girl but sustained a chest wound from another. Xu Biyun was summoning her puppet while Lu Fan struggled to create a curved shell to encase everyone, but unfortunately the surrounding reinforced concrete was extremely uncooperative under his ability.
Liu Qian, like Yin Shangwu, also took a Tang Sword. Although she was able to fend off a senior high school girl, the fact she had to save the points to resurrect Bai Guo meant her physical enhancement was not enough, leaving her struggling.
The Discipline Committee member frowned, clearly unhappy with the current circumstances, snapped her fingers and nine more high school girls appeared, divided equally into three groups, charging towards the three small teams, equally.
This threw everyone into chaos. There were no cries of war, just the clashes of weapons and slicing sounds of flesh.
Liu Qian and the others squeezed into a corner, hoping to use others as shields. Zhang Ying, who didn’t have any protective clothing, didn’t stand a chance against them. She lost her footing and fell to the ground.
Tang Zheng’s face tightened as he repelled the attacks and was about to aid her. But a female high school student hurled her samurai sword, creating a streak of white in mid-air. The sharp samurai sword pierced Zhang Ying’s chest instantly. The woman looked at Tang Zheng, reaching out to grab him before falling to the ground, her clothes quickly soaked with blood.