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

At this moment, Shao Jie's eyes were filled with rage; the Shanghai Martial Arts University was the place he had always dreamed of.

His pride wouldn't allow those who once groveled at his feet to now dare to swagger and bully him!

"Young Master Jie, please, don't change me. I will definitely try my best to defeat Ye Chu."

Wang Balei knelt on the ground and looked up at Shao Jie, her face full of pleading.

She knew that the so-called "soldier girl reformation" was extremely painful and cruel.

In order to enhance the female soldiers, they did not hesitate to dismember all four of their limbs and then install various specially made prosthetics.

Some of these even involve psychological manipulation, completely erasing the original personal will of the female soldiers.

The most terrifying thing is to make the female soldiers integrate better.

Throughout this process, the female soldier must remain fully conscious.

In China, the modification of female soldiers is strictly prohibited due to its extreme cruelty, but for the Baisheng Group, a very sophisticated production line already exists in secret.

Wang Balei shuddered at the thought of those female soldiers in the group's basement, their eyes unfocused, their limbs partially submerged in liquid.

However, her response was a slap from Shao Jie.

"Just because you got an A grade, you think you're something special? Who do you think you are?"

"You're nothing but a female soldier! To put it bluntly, you're just a tool I can take when I want and discard when I don't!"

"You really think you're something special? You'll do whatever I tell you to do!"

"If you don't want to do it, fine, I'll just take you apart and use you as parts to fit other female soldiers!"

Shao Jie spoke up, somewhat exasperated.

Ye Chu's image lingered in his mind, especially the way he looked at him.

That's an extreme form of contempt, a mockery that sees you jumping around and doing nothing, but ultimately you can't change the outcome!

To put it simply, it boils down to one sentence.

Ye Chu, he never cared!

The thought that his goal was about to lose all hope because of Ye Chu filled Shao Jie with rage, making him so angry that he could barely stand.

Despite his anger, he clearly recognized this cruel reality.

I could never be a match for Ye Chu.

"Oh, right, I also have a jade tablet!"

"Arrange it immediately, I need to see her!"

……

After stepping back onto the stage, Ye Chu was completely calm.

Whether it's health, combat skills, fighting techniques, or female soldiers, it's a complete and utter domination.

Shao Jie originally wanted the martial artists from the Baisheng Group to engage Ye Chu in a series of challenges, hoping to force Ye Chu to withdraw from the competition due to injury.

As it turns out, they've ended up losing more than they gained by trying to steal a chicken; encountering Ye Chu has only resulted in point deductions for nothing.

Third opponent.

boom!

Ye Chu didn't even bother to argue. Holding the White Dragon Spear, he swung it like a baseball bat and knocked his opponent off the stage in an extremely humiliating manner.

Half an hour later.

The fourth match.

To Ye Chu's surprise, his opponent was a Korean from the Korean Peninsula.

With a broad, shameless smile, Jung Jae-pu stepped forward and whispered to Ye Chu.

"Dude, can you put on an act and pretend to injure me? We'll split a million each."

Ye Chu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Our sugar daddy's watching from up there. Please, wouldn't it be better to make money off the rich kid's idiot son together?"

Jung Jae-pu's tone was somewhat pleading.

"I've heard an old saying in the Dragon Kingdom: those who inhale the mist are..."

"Suck your sister!"

Ye Chu kicked Zheng Zaipu in the butt, sending him off the stage.

They secured their fourth point.

Meanwhile, the head of the trolls arranged by Shao Jie to humiliate Ye Chu was also extremely frustrated and could only spit in resentment.

The audience in the stands also realized that Ye Chu's strength was not as described online.

They were genuinely skilled, so they stopped responding to his rhythm.

Some people have even started cheering for Ye Chu.

There are tens of thousands of people in the entire stadium, but the number of online trolls they hired was only a few hundred.

If you can't set the pace, then you're absolutely powerless to change the situation.

In addition, so many cameras broadcast footage of Ye Chu's previous battle.

I'm afraid the trending topics I created for Ye Chu before will be ineffective.

"Let's think of a way to find some dirt on Ye Chu from the past."

"Ideally, these should be sensitive or ethical issues, so that it will be easier for me to make the final payment."

The head of the online trolls spoke with a hint of helplessness.

Despite having hundreds of online trolls and hundreds of thousands of accounts under his command, he was able to spread rumors and distort the truth.

However, making unfounded accusations without any factual basis carries certain risks, so it's best to avoid such speculation if possible.

Backstage at this moment.

A martial artist named Ma Tengfei from the Baisheng Group was completely dumbfounded.

His expression is strikingly similar to that of Benboerba.

"Should I go and get rid of Ye Chu?"

"I?"

Ma Tengfei has a very accurate understanding of his own abilities.

If he couldn't even last three moves against Zhou Peng, wouldn't it be a losing proposition for him to become Ye Chu's opponent?

Moreover, the female soldiers were only assigned to me a month ago.

"I don't care what method you use, you have to stand in the ring for a full minute."

"Even if it means lying on the ground, clinging to Ye Chu's leg, you must hold on for a full minute!"

After Shao Jie finished speaking decisively, he led Ma Tengfei's female soldier to a small room.

And that female soldier was none other than Yu Zhang, who had been sealed away by Ye Chu before!

Yu Zhang appeared to be a tall, slender female soldier, dressed in a white dress, with remarkably thin arms and legs.

His hair was extremely dry and yellow, and his entire face was skin and bones.

At first glance, it gives the impression of extreme malnutrition, like a candle flame in a strong wind, which may be extinguished at any time, yet it stubbornly lives on.

At this moment, Yu Zhang felt flattered and called out to Shao Jie in a low voice, "Young Master Jie."

Upon hearing this, Shao Jie nodded slightly, his expression inscrutable.

He spoke slowly, his words filled with unwavering determination: "Yu Zhang, I know what you're worried about, but please rest assured, the group will treat your sister Yu Jue's future as its own."

"Her basic needs, including food, clothing, shelter, and even her lifelong well-being, will be taken care of in the most comprehensive way."

He paused briefly, his gaze falling on Yu Zhang, and continued.

"As for you, Yu Zhang, the group will also remember your sacrifice and contributions."

"We will arrange your funeral in the most respectful and dignified manner, ensuring that you depart with honor and that your soul finds peace."

Yu Zhang was slightly taken aback.

A hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes. She knew her own body and also knew why the Parkson Group was willing to take her in.

The idea is simply to be able to use oneself when needed.

"Yu Zhang, you should understand that without the group, you would have starved to death long ago, and your sister is still young; she wouldn't be able to survive without the group either."

"It's time for you to give back to the group."

Seeing Yu Zhang hesitate, Shao Jie's expression suddenly turned cold, and he spoke with a combination of kindness and threats.

"I see……"

"What about Ma Tengfei? He'll be affected by me."

Yu Zhang slowly lowered his eyes, and one hand involuntarily touched the spot on his left chest, where an extraordinary secret was hidden.

It was a huge and strange heart, beating slowly in an almost meditative rhythm, each heavy beat like the echo of an ancient bell.

The shock deeply trembled every nerve in Yu Zhang's body, making her breathing involuntarily heavy and difficult.

This heart seems to be a relic from ancient times, carrying unknown power and destiny.

Quietly dormant within her chest, like a sleeping thunderbolt, it could unleash devastating energy at any moment.

"Sacrifice is necessary."

Shao Jie spoke calmly, then left behind a syringe.

"Inject before going into the ring, remember that."