As a villain who transmigrated, all I want is to survive.

Seven big guys, plus four "noobs," were crammed into this tiny dormitory room.

The atmosphere was tense between the two sides. Mu Qingfeng coughed lightly and said, "How about... we go somewhere else?"

A single sentence instantly shattered the tense atmosphere. Mu Qing snorted coldly and said loudly, "That's right! It's too rushed here; we can't really unleash our full power."

The site was moved to an open area on the first floor of the factory, large enough for a few people to work around in.

"Mu Qing, you're not scared, are you? Now you can't find any reason not to make a move, can you?" Hu Qi sneered.

"Without Feng Teng, do you think I can't beat you?" Hu Qi looked at Mu Qing with disdain.

"Pah! Don't mention that stuff to me. Do you think I can't beat you without him? You underestimate me!" Mu Qing got into a fighting stance.

Mu Qingfeng made the first move.

"To catch the thief, first catch the king," he shouted. "Old Lu, Old Xu, let's catch Ye Aotian first."

Regardless of whether you are the protagonist or not, since I have already come to this world and changed the course of events, even if you are the protagonist, I will fight to the death.

But you absolutely must defeat them!

If they don't win, won't all of them die here on the spot?

Given Hu Qi's volatile temper and Ye Aotian's hatred for him, even if Ye Aotian didn't kill him, he would still be skinned alive.

Ye Aotian might not necessarily do anything to Xu Jing, but his and Lu Minghai's fate will definitely not be good.

Mu Qing and Hu Qi pulled out their weapons from somewhere and started fighting.

Mu Qing roared, "From the three come all things!"

"One Blade of Chongyang!" Hu Qi gripped the dagger and slashed forward.

Those without martial arts skills, including Mu Qingfeng, were all forced back two steps by the powerful energy emanating from the two fighters' battle.

Mu Qingfeng stared blankly at the battlefield where they couldn't fit in.

The seven men were locked in combat, while the four from the Mongol side fought individually.

Meanwhile, Mu Qing and his group from Inner Mongolia Province in China operated as a team, coordinating their attacks on the enemy.

Mu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment.

Lu Minghai swallowed hard, staring blankly at Mu Qingfeng, and asked, "Big brother, is this... this martial arts?"

The more he spoke, the brighter his eyes became.

Mu Qingfeng turned his head and nodded.

Ye Aotian's smile widened even more.

He laughed loudly, pointing at Mu Qingfeng and saying, "Mu Qingfeng, do you see that? Such amazing martial arts skills, I will have them too in the future!"

Looking at Ye Aotian, Mu Qingfeng suddenly wondered whether his recklessness today was right or wrong.

Originally, I thought that since my arrival had changed many things, it meant that Ye Aotian wasn't so scary after all.

But seeing Mu Qing and Hu Qi fighting today, Mu Qingfeng felt a sense of fear rising from within.

Ye Aotian will become just as powerful in the future, perhaps even more powerful than Hu Qi.

Damn it, can't we just have some fun anymore?!

"You little punk, you think you can become such a powerful person? I'll take care of you right now!" Lu Minghai picked up a broom from the side and rushed forward.

Mu Qingfeng's gaze focused.

Murder is unacceptable.

But since he's destined to die, why not take this opportunity to give Ye Aotian a good beating!

Ye Aotian shouted.

"You son of a bitch! You dare kidnap Old Xu? I'll beat you to death!"

Mu Qingfeng rushed forward, jumped up, and kicked Ye Aotian hard in the chest.

Ye Aotian lost his balance and staggered back a few steps.

Xu Jing was already waiting in the rear.

He hooked his arm around Ye Aotian's neck, pulled him down forcefully, and pressed down hard on Ye Aotian's shoulders.

"Brother Mu, Brother Lu, hurry up and beat him up!" Xu Jing shouted, looking up.

Mu Qingfeng gritted his teeth, knelt down on Ye Aotian's stomach, and then started punching him wildly.

Lu Minghai then forcefully pulled on Ye Aotian's hair.

Seeing Ye Aotian about to raise his knee to kick Mu Qingfeng, Lu Minghai reacted quickly, stepping on Lu Minghai's knee and grinding it hard.

"Hu Qi! Why aren't you coming over here to save me!" Ye Aotian's face was turned towards the direction where Hu Qi and Mu Qing were fighting.

Hearing the noise, Hu Qi wanted to come over to save Ye Aotian, but was blocked by Mu Qing and the other two in a tacit manner, thus delaying the time.

The other three from Mongolia took the opportunity to go to Ye Aotian's side.

The three men raised their hands, intending to attack Mu Qingfeng and his companions, but Mu Qing rushed over and delivered a flying kick, blocking Mu Qingfeng from behind.

"Mu Qing, you madman! Make them release Lord War God!" Hu Qi said through gritted teeth.

Mu Qing laughed and shrugged.

"I can't make that decision. Brother Mu isn't my subordinate, and I have no right to order him around," Mu Qing waved his hand.

Mu Qingfeng stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes, and slowly looked at Hu Qi, whose eyes were bloodshot.

Hu Qi was momentarily stunned by Mu Qingfeng's gaze.

"Mu Qing, are you fucking insane? He's the God of War! If you let them kill the God of War now, it will take a very long time, maybe even a hundred years, to find a new God of War to take his place." Hu Qi looked at Mu Qing in disbelief.

Mu Qingfeng suddenly smiled.

"Didn't you realize, Brother Mu Qing, that you never cared about Ye Aotian from the very beginning?" Mu Qingfeng stood up.

He waved his hand, signaling Lu Minghai and Xu Jing to control Ye Aotian.

Ye Aotian had already been beaten black and blue and was unable to fight back.

"Fool, Mu Qing never intended to compete with you for Ye Aotian from the very beginning, because Mu Qing recognized me as the God of War from the very beginning."

Mu Qingfeng calmly wiped her hands with a silk scarf and glanced at Hu Qi indifferently.

Hu Qi frowned and looked at Mu Qing.

"Mu Qing, I told you long ago that you've mistaken someone for someone else. The person next to you is just an ordinary person and could never be the God of War." Hu Qi raised his chin, a little impatient.

Mu Qingfeng scoffed.

"You've mistaken me for someone else! As a Chinese, Mu Qing certainly knows the significance of the God of War's existence. How could he possibly mistake me for someone else?"

Mu Qingfeng walked towards Hu Qi step by step.

Although she looked up at Hu Qi, she was full of imposing presence and was in no way inferior to him.

He turned around and blinked frantically at Mu Qing.

Brother, please help me!

Please help me get away with this!

Mu Qing glanced at Mu Qingfeng, then waved his hand and said, "He's right! He's the real God of War, and you're the fool."

"Impossible, there's no War God's spiritual power in him at all." Hu Qi stared wide-eyed in denial.

"Believe it or not, I've decided that I'm with Brother Mu!" Mu Qing said indifferently.

Mu Qingfeng stood next to Mu Qing and looked coldly at Hu Qi.

"This is China. You are openly kidnapping Chinese people on Chinese soil. Aren't you afraid?" Mu Qingfeng sneered.

He slightly raised his chin and said, "If you let us go now and stop fighting, I'll pretend this never happened."

Mu Qingfeng glanced at Ye Aotian and said in a drawn-out voice, "Otherwise, we can kill Ye Aotian first and then bury him with him."