High-level female soldiers: My female soldiers are all SSS-rank!

"Boss, the intelligence is accurate. Ye Chu has quietly awakened that rare power of Qi, and what's even more shocking is..."

The sound of the clouds trembled slightly in the stillness, as if even the air itself had frozen for a moment.

"He had no clear understanding of this power, yet he inadvertently mastered it to a level of consummate skill, as if it were second nature."

On the other end of the phone, there was an abyss of silence, with only the hourglass of time flowing slowly in silence.

In the end, only the hollow echo of the broken line remained, the beeping sound reverberating in the empty room, sounding particularly jarring.

The cloud slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, its gaze sharp as it swept over the Federation warriors who were fully prepared for battle, its voice steady and powerful.

"Continue to intensify surveillance of Ye Chu without the slightest slackening. Every move he makes could foreshadow future upheavals."

After speaking, his gaze passed through the crowd and landed on the dark shadows not far away.

There, a young figure stood quietly, seemingly blending into the night.

The clouds slowly approached, their tone carrying an indescribable complexity.

"Did you see that? This is Ye Chu. Even though he knows nothing about his own power, he has already displayed astonishing talent and strength."

"Now, do you still insist on carrying out the mission to assassinate Ye Chu?"

The question was weighty and impactful, not only an inquiry into the person in the shadows, but also a profound questioning of fate.

An indescribable tension and anticipation filled the air as the young man awaited his decision.

At this moment, even time seemed to slow down, waiting for a turning point in fate.

A moment later, a young man slowly emerged from the deep shadows. He appeared to be no more than twenty years old, yet his brows already revealed an extraordinary air, and his strength was so profound that it was impossible to fathom his full extent.

"I might give it a try."

The young man spoke softly, his eyes sparkling.

A tight-fitting black training suit accentuated his agile figure, making him look like a cheetah in the night, poised to pounce.

Upon seeing this, a hint of displeasure flashed across Yunceng's face, his tone tinged with confusion and worry.

"How do you think your abilities compare to Chen Hua's?"

Upon hearing this, the young man gently shook his head, his expression calm:

"In a direct confrontation, I know I am no match for its sharpness, but the heart of a martial artist is not just about victory or defeat. I have my own principles and path, and even if the road ahead is full of thorns, I will still give it a try."

The sound of the clouds suddenly became heavy, as if it could pierce through one's heart:

"Are you heading down a path to your death?"

Upon hearing this, the young man smiled calmly, a smile that reflected both fearlessness in the face of the unknown and unwavering belief in himself.

"Life and death are preordained, wealth and honor are determined by Heaven."

"But if I lose even the courage to try, then I have truly wasted my martial arts skills and my passion. Although I cannot predict the outcome, I am willing to use my own strength to explore the unknown path, and even if I ultimately lose, I will have no regrets."

After he finished speaking, an indescribable sense of resilience and perseverance seemed to fill the air.

The surrounding federal warriors couldn't help but feel more respect for this young man.

"Besides, the Shao family gave a lot, didn't they?"

The young man chuckled and then vanished from the spot.

The clouds glanced at the spot where the young man had disappeared, a hint of disdain flashing in their eyes.

He thought to himself

"That arrogant old man!"

……

At the same time, Ye Chu's steps were leisurely yet firm as he slowly approached, each step seemingly leaving an irreversible trail in the air.

"You have lost, Chen Hua."

"The loser dies; if it were you, my fate would be the same."

Ye Chu's voice was deep and clear, carrying a hint of barely perceptible regret, yet revealing an undeniable determination.

Chen Hua's expression changed rapidly, from astonishment to resentment.

Those eyes, which once shone with arrogance, now held only desperate struggle. He tried to gather his strength again, but his body was bound by invisible shackles, unable to move.

At this critical moment, Ye Chu flashed forward and kicked Chen Hua in the chest with lightning speed.

He was kicked away like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a towering ancient tree behind him. With a heavy thud, leaves flew everywhere, and Chen Hua fell to the ground in a disheveled state, a glaring red stain oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The once domineering and arrogant strongman now appears as fragile and helpless as a withered leaf battered by wind and rain.

"it's all over."

Ye Chu shook his head gently, his tone conveying both respect for life and a sense of感慨 about the unpredictability of fate.

He slowly raised the White Dragon Spear in his hand, its tip gleaming with a chilling light in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if it could pierce through all the illusions of the world.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Chu thrust out his spear, piercing Chen Hua's heart with perfect accuracy, and also penetrating the seemingly indestructible black armor.

This female soldier was a woman who had followed Chen Hua from the very beginning and was known for her strong defensive capabilities.

Chen Hua stared at his chest, his face filled with disbelief.

He would never have imagined that today would actually be the anniversary of his death.

Little did they know that Ye Chu's female soldier was a legendary SSS-rank soldier, whose sharpness was unmatched.

Faced with absolute sharpness, even the most elaborate defense is nothing more than a thin sheet of paper.

The glory of a peak third-tier martial artist has thus fallen, leaving only silence and settled dust.

Ye Chu stood still, his gaze deep, as if at this moment he had seen through life and death, and also seen through the cruelty and unpredictability of this martial arts world.

"Come out."

Ye Chu's words were as chilling as ice.

Without a trace of warmth, his eyes slightly turned to the side, glancing back gently, as if he could see into every hidden corner of the world.

Sure enough, a shadowy figure quietly emerged from behind him, transforming into a cold-faced young man standing in the dim moonlight, exuding a faint, unsettling aura.

"Are you also working for the Shao family or the Parkson Group?"

Ye Chu's voice was deep and magnetic, each word like a heavy hammer striking the young man's heart.

The young man frowned, his eyes narrowed, scrutinizing Ye Chu with a mixture of surprise and resentment.

"I've been keeping a low profile, so when did you notice me?"

Ye Chu smiled faintly, a smile that contained a hint of mockery and confidence. He casually raised his hand, his fingertips lightly pointing towards the place where Federation warriors had once gathered not far away.

"While you were chatting and laughing with them, thinking no one was watching, your every little movement did not escape my notice."

After speaking, Ye Chu's gaze sharpened, as if it could pierce through the disguise and look directly into the depths of the young man's soul.

"Besides, your clumsy disguise is nothing more than a source of amusement for me."

"Now, tell me, who are you? And what secrets are you hiding?"

The young man smiled helplessly.

"Using qi to create eyes and discern the secrets of heaven is indeed very annoying."

Soon, the young man's face began to show signs of aging.

Their physiques have become increasingly robust.

"I am Chen Hua's senior brother, named Chen Si!"