Chapter 474 True Strength

    Chapter 474 True Strength

    Voluntary submission was far more terrifying than forced oppression.

    “Anyone who wants to survive, stay behind me,” Theresa said.

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    The participants in the beast fight looked up at her, panic and confusion written across their faces.

    At that moment, a line of heavily armored figures stepped down.

    Each carried imposing weapons–some rare tridents, rakes, and des among them.

    They all exuded lethal intent as they sized up the young woman holding a de.

    Their eyes, predator–sharp, barely contained scorn. iJust /iia /iigirl/i? They thought. iThis /iwill ibe /iieasy/ii. /i

    On the other side, the participants from Ark Camps One and Three arrived as well.

    They spread out, maintaining distance from Theresa and the Ark Camp Two’s people.

    “Raaaah!”

    “Raaaah!”

    “Raaaah!”

    Zombies screamed from the cages around them.

    Five hundred of them filled every enclosure, all waiting for themand to rush out and tear the living apart!

    On the observation tform, spectators from all four camps watched.

    Everyone on Lucas‘ side/stared nervously at Theresa.

    Kyle and Tyger clutched the railing, eyes fixed on the pit nearly sixteen feet deep below, ready to leap at a moment’s notice.

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    Quentin had already crept to a locked exit, a small wire inserted into the keyhole.

    “I hereby dere the beast fight… begins now,” the Ark Camp Two administrator announced, his gaze shadowed as it fell on Theresa.

    With that, chains binding the cages and people alike nged open.

    The stench of freedom hit as zombies surged forth, charging madly at the living in the center.

    The ordinary participants curled up in fear, scrambling to avoid the onught.

    But the ten Ark Camp Two fighters had a single target: Theresa.

    The first to charge was a massive man nearly six and a half feet tall, weighing 220 pounds, wielding twin hammers.

    A dual–ability user of speed–type and strength–type, he ranked ninth among Ark Camp Two’s top ten.

    Every muscle on him screamed explosive power, capable of crushing a skull.

    His iron arms swung like falling meteors, aiming to pulverize Theresa in a single blow.

    Determined, his face seemed to picture the next instant–Theresa reduced to a pulp under his hammers.

    Theresa looked at the approaching giant, lifted her wrist, and made a single fist with one hand.

    “Let me show you what real strength looks like.”

    On the observation deck.

    “That’s Adrian Hawk from your camp, right? Level 3 dual–ability user of strength- type and speed–type. I rememberst year, during your zombie siege, he punched through three Level 2 zombies at once and ripped apart a Level 3 one with sheer strength,” someone from Ark Camp Three said.

    “Exactly. Adrian has the greatest strength in our camp,” someone from Ark Camp Two replied, his eyes darkening.

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    Adrian ranked ninth among their fighters.

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    Basic abilities such as strength–type and speed–type usually fell behind other abilities over time, but Adrian was different.

    His speed–type ability barely reached Level 1, yet his strength was the best in the

    camp.

    He was a renowned boxer before the apocalypse. After he awakened his strength- type ability, his strength multiplied several times over a normal strength–type ability user.

    Although he was only a Level 3 ability user, his strength alone was on par with Level 4—and he could even contend with some Level i5 /istrength–type ability users.

    They knew Theresa was formidable, a multi–ability user–but in a raw strength showdown, she might not surpass Adrian.

    All eyes waited for the scene: the tiny girl crushed under Adrian’s fists, crying on the ground.

    “Your camp really went all out this time,” someone from Ark Camp Three remarked.

    Before he finished speaking…

    iBang/ii! /i

    The sound of a heavy fist striking flesh echoed.

    Everyone saw Adrian, leaping forward like a massive tank, suddenly freeze mid- stride.

    His twin hammers were still in hand, but both were dented–Theresa had punched… through the gaps andnded squarely in front of him.

    A single, no–nonsense punch–straight to the point.

    Her fist mmed into his rock–hard muscles as if they were made from paper, leaving a clear imprint,

    Adrian felt every organ shift violently, his chest pumping, bones reverberating

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    under the impact.

    A raw strength duel.

    He stared, stunned, at the girl only a third his size.

    “This,” Theresa said, lifting her head, “is what true strength looks like.”

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