CHAPTER 481: CHAPTER 360: HUAXIA’S FIRST SWORD! SWORD CONTROL, FOLLOW ME!

"Are you really sure about a ten-on-ten fight with us?"

The player guarding Rebecca was released, and she looked playfully at Joanna, who had returned with nine Knight Commanders, saying, "Why don’t we reduce a few more people to save you from being sore losers."

Her words were full of provocation.

Joanna remained unmoved: "Ten-on-ten, fair and square!"

The ten Knight Commanders were top masters in the channel’s combat power rankings, and if they couldn’t handle this "ragtag group" in a fair fight, she felt she had no face to ask them to follow her.

"Hah, you little girl, you look delicate and tender, but I didn’t expect you to have such guts." Rebecca sneered, "Don’t come crying for your mommy later."

"I should be saying that." Joanna retorted, unwilling to be outdone.

"Alright then!"

Rebecca turned back, shouting to the fifty members of the White Bear Legion who came with her, "This woman is Joanna, and she wants to spare our lives if we’re willing to work for her. Do you agree?!"

"No! We! Don’t!" the fifty men and women shouted in unison, full of vigor.

"Neither do I," Rebecca yelled. "But this time I made a mistake bringing everyone here to die—that’s my fault. You are innocent!"

"So I made a bet with her!"

"Each side picks ten people for a fair fight!"

"If we win, we await death!"

"If we lose, we work for her!"

"So tell me, do we want to win or lose?!"

Typically, people would choose the path to survival.

Yet these fifty members of the White Bear Legion didn’t hesitate at all, shouting in unison: "We want to win!"

"White Bear Legion, never admit defeat!" Rebecca shouted at the top of her lungs.

"White Bear Legion, never admit defeat!" x50

"Now, I’ll pick nine people to join me in the duel! Step forward when your name is called!" Rebecca began naming them, "Ralph!"

A sturdy, brawny man stepped out of the crowd, saying in a gruff voice, "Present!"

"Bokic!"

"Present!"

"Kramer!"

"..."

One name after another, one figure after another.

These people differed in appearance, differed in stature, and even differed in gender, with males and females almost equally represented.

But they all had one thing in common—a serious and solemn look on their faces,

which was the expression of someone who was fearless in the face of death and respectful of their opponents.

"This woman has something in her,"

Liu Qi commented quietly on the side, "Don’t get fooled by how stupid and awkward those words sounded just now."

"But hear them in Russian, and in certain people’s ears, it ignites endless fighting spirit."

"The emotions of these people have been stirred up by her; they might activate a synergy greater than the sum of their parts."

"These ten people... they won’t be easy to deal with!"

He simulated mentally, realizing that if Kunlun faced such foes, unless he brought two Ma Long Squads, with nobody slowing the team down,

they might very well suffer a setback during the match.

"Troublesome, is it?"

Li Zheng shook his head quietly. Perhaps so,

at least in his eyes, whether it was those ten people or fifty, killing them would only be a matter of time.

These people had a comprehensive Diamond Level strength, seemingly with no visible differences on the surface.

Perhaps only through combat awareness could one see the variance.

Twenty people gathered in total, standing opposite each other with a certain distance between them.

This scene caught the attention of many 879 channel players.

Li Zheng glanced around and said to Little Sakura, "Go, kill all those with red light on them, leave the rest to Pink Poli."

"Aye!"

Little Sakura agreed, darting into the crowd with her wings. Immediately screams erupted. The members from the Sea God Palace sent by the Throne of the Gods didn’t care for their lives.

They resisted, cursed, eventually falling silent.

They attempted to fight back.

However, Little Sakura’s speed was astonishing, and each was being targeted by two to four different weapons. Any movement led to a swift, merciless retaliation—headshots and limb chops.

In the blink of an eye, over two hundred lives were wiped out.

Some from the 879 channel felt sympathy watching the carnage, their hearts aching.

But one look at Li Zheng’s unflinching demeanor brought them to their senses.

These foreigners had attacked Big Brother Li Zheng voluntarily—it was their own fault.

Everyone here was a Matrix Terminal accredited adult. Make a mistake, and you must face the consequences.

Isn’t this a simple truth these foreigners understand?

After two hundred from the Sea God Palace fell, it was the turn of the death squad from High Celestial Plain.

These Mud Furnace ninjas, faces covered in black cloths, spared no hesitation, knowing they’d inevitably perish tonight with no chance of survival, began to go berserk.

A few small devils each pulled out an item, slamming it fiercely on the ground, trying to destroy it.

Li Zheng noticed this from the corner of his eye, a mocking smile appeared on his lips, already suspecting these sly devils wouldn’t behave.

After they were captured, Li Zheng ordered them to be forced to hand over the items from their abodes.

Their territory on High Celestial Plain had accumulated a lot of supplies, yet they still held onto slim hopes, hiding some.

Now, unable to escape, they began destroying the gear.

Little Sakura rapidly communicated with Pink Poli, pointing to the crowd.

"Aye!"

Pink Poli stretched in an instant, zipping into the crowd, intercepting three items about to be destroyed.

The next moment, Little Sakura leaped into the fray, beginning the slaughter.

Even in their final moments, the death warriors refused to give up, lunging for their discarded weapons, picking up knives, swords, and guns to fight back.

Zhan Zhouzhou saw this and waved her hand; the swordsmen players in her name unsheath their weapons, charging in silently to tussle with the Mud Furnace death squad.

Even in a 200 to 30 fight, the swordsmen’s skills varied widely. Up against the twenty Divine Wind Suicide Squad members from High Celestial Plain, they gained little advantage.

Seeing none of the students she brought retreating, Zhan Zhouzhou nodded in satisfaction, acknowledging that they truly deserved to be her apprentices.

When Little Sakura recovered from the first counterattack of the Divine Wind Suicide Squad and re-entered the battlefield,

the players and death warriors from Nihong Country finally broke down.

Soon, they were all slaughtered by Little Sakura and Pink Poli.

Two swordsmen couldn’t hold back and took the head of two red-named players.

Just as the last death warrior was dying, Rebecca and Joanna seemed to receive a signal, shouting simultaneously.

"Charge! Kill!" The Knight Commanders each launched their skills, advancing on the White Bear Legion.

Rebecca lifted a massive, heavy double-bladed giant axe with one hand:

"Huaxia’s First Sword!"

"Sword Control, follow me!"