I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 240 The Apocalypse Elimination Plan 33
Yu Muhuai ignored the instigation of others; the reason she didn't kill was simply because she was hesitant.

She was considering whether or not to kill the fat man directly.

Although she had killed many people, she still needed to think twice before killing someone she had no grudge against.

"You filthy bitch! Didn't you hear me telling you to do it? If you don't do it, I'll get my hands on you!"

"Are you deaf? You little bitch, do it! Kill him! Kill him!"

Although Yu Muhuai didn't want to pay any attention to the noisy shouts, the voices of these people were so grating that she couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Yu Muhuai turned her head, half of her face was covered by her dark, tousled hair, while the other half of her face was in shadow, making her look extremely sinister.

She made no attempt to conceal her ferocity; her gaze was sharp, her eyes filled with a menacing light, and she looked at the onlookers who had hurled insults at her with a bloodthirsty expression.

Those who were just shouting loudly suddenly felt a chill run down their spines when stared at by such a cold gaze.

Their voices involuntarily lowered, and some of the curses they were about to utter were abruptly cut off.

After Yu Muhuai fell into a coma, Shi Yuyan helped her change out of her blood-stained clothes.

Her clothes weren't clean, but there wasn't any blood on them.

But this did not diminish her murderous aura.

This is the killing intent that comes from truly experiencing the battlefield, from fighting amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Just as Yu Muhuai was still looking at the audience outside the cage, he suddenly heard a hoarse roar.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Muhuai felt a sharp pain in her shinbone, and she lost her balance and fell backward.

The one who let out the roar was the fat man who had just fallen to the ground.

Although he was hit in a vital spot, the roar of the audience outside gave him an extremely strong will to survive.

Taking advantage of Yu Muhuai's distraction, he turned sideways and kicked the other man's shin, then yelled and pounced on him.

Because his face was severely injured, he looked extremely ferocious.

The explosive power that humans unleash in life-or-death situations is often not to be underestimated.

Moreover, Number 14 is a huge, fat man. He is very heavy, and if he suddenly pounces on you, an ordinary person would not be able to withstand the attack.

Yu Muhuai realized what had happened when his calf was attacked.

The moment she landed, she braced herself with her hands and rolled to the side several times, dodging the attack from number 14.

Number 14 missed his target, then turned to look at Yu Muhuai, who was rolling around in a somewhat disheveled state, and pounced on him again.

This time, however, he didn't use his hands, but instead raised his foot and stomped down hard on the other person's stomach.

Yu Muhuai rolled in the opposite direction again, dodging the kick.

But by this time she had reached the edge of the octagonal cage, with a dense wire mesh behind her.

Number 14's face was already swollen and deformed; he grinned, revealing a ferocious smile.

It seemed that the other person's predicament gave him a glimmer of hope for survival.

He dared not waste any time, because apart from that initial kick, the opponent had not suffered any other serious injuries.

He himself was suffering from a splitting headache and a fractured jawbone, and was in very poor condition.

Kill her!

"I can only live if I kill her!"

A voice roared within Number 14, unleashing all of his physical potential, and he pounced once more.

He raised his right foot, preparing to stomp down with all his might. In that brief instant, the image of his opponent coughing up blood and being severely injured flashed through Number 14's mind.

However, when he stepped down, he only touched the hard ground.

During the brief moment when Yu Muhuai lifted his foot on number 14, he slammed his foot against the barbed wire, using the reaction force to slide outwards instantly, leaving his original position and dodging the kick.

Once in an open space, Yu Muhuai was no longer restricted by the area. She turned over and stood up, looking at number 14, who was panting heavily across from her.

This time, she didn't wait; instead, she launched the attack.

Although the kick that number 14 gave her was heavy, she was still able to endure it.

Li Congshan has been practicing combat diligently for the past three years, and his physical strength has improved in all aspects.

She also specifically trained her leg strength, including the impact resistance of her shinbone.

When Yu Muhuai was in his normal state, the fat man on the other side was completely unable to defend himself.

This time, Yu Muhuai showed no mercy and swiftly and decisively ended the other party's life.

Inside the octagonal cage of this "arena," if a winner cannot be decided, the door cannot be opened without the life of one of the participants.

Then the masked manager would step forward and shoot the two people inside, avoiding wasting too much time.

After all, the money earned from a single win or loss is limited, and they have many more games to play.

After Yu Muhuai's group of 16 finished, countless other groups were waiting in the wings.

This is the "Crazy Circus," a place where bloodshed and laughter coexist.

This is a "day of slaughter" where humanity is worthless and everyone wields a butcher's knife.

Yu Muhuai returned to the iron cage. Although the "No. 8" tag on her body was a little crooked, it was still stuck in its original place.

When the others in the cage saw her enter, they all avoided her as if she were a plague, crowding together in opposite corners.

The man who shared the same fate as her was the car mechanic on number 13.

One of the two men was physically strong and won the victory effortlessly and unsurprisingly.

One outcome was completely unexpected, with the result being the exact opposite of what was initially envisioned. Although they won, almost all the spectators present lost their chips.

Neither of them are easy to mess with; it's best to keep your distance.

At this point, the seventh and eighth place votes had already been taken into the octagon.

The cage was covered in bloodstains from previous matches, some dried and some fresh.

After entering the cage, the two men couldn't help but gag and almost vomited.

These are two women.

One of them was a woman in her forties. She had rosy cheeks, rough hands, and was not tall, but she had a steady stance and large hands. She looked like a woman who had worked in the fields for a long time.

The other one looked young, around twenty years old. She was of medium height, a little overweight, and wore nice clothes, suggesting she came from a well-off family.

This duel lasted a very long time.

Neither of the two women wanted to take the initiative at first, but the surrounding audience grew impatient and began to instigate and hurl insults.

Finally, unable to withstand the stimulation and driven by their will to survive, they began to fight.

It's unclear who started it, but the two women initially used the most common fighting techniques.

Pulling hair, scratching with fingernails, slapping, kicking, spitting
It looked more like two middle-aged women arguing over trivial matters than a life-or-death duel.

Third update (uu)
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