As the competition time passed, more and more members were kicked out from the field, and the red names on the Death List gradually accumulated to a terrifying extent. However, after such massive casualties, the Iron Lion Team gradually shrank the encirclement, trapping Su Jiameng on a fairly open plain. The two sides were about to formally engage in the final battle, ready to erupt at any moment!

Su Jiameng also didn’t dare to be careless now and had already invoked the Military God. Of course, this Military God was just the most basic version she used on the virtual network, unlike the Military God that appeared at Xilena Affiliated School that day... hehe, she had no desire to invite trouble for herself.

Looking at the offensive and defensive formation before her, Su Jiameng sighed internally. The saying "strength in numbers" rings true in every era. If not for her being alone, setting such a simple encirclement would be a breeze.

She didn’t expect that the Iron Lion Team had someone capable of using brains to arrange formations and fight, and their foundation wasn’t weak. It truly opened her eyes.

The previous long period of guerilla warfare had been truly disappointing in terms of the Iron Lion Team’s performance. Despite their strong individual skills, they couldn’t match the strength of a thousand-thread team! Most often they fought alone, giving Su Jiameng opportunities to exploit and repeatedly succeed.

At that time, she thought that this was the extent of the Iron Lion Team’s chaotic combat quality and intelligence. Now it seemed, she underestimated these kids. Su Jiameng slightly closed her eyes, her telekinesis told her clearly that she was currently trapped in an open and blatant trap.

The Iron Lion Team sacrificed eighty to ninety percent of its members just to force her into this pre-set trap, and then gradually plot her death. The place she was in was filled with all kinds of traps, each incredibly deadly!

"You are strong, I do acknowledge that." Liu Dongyi sat inside a bluish-white Mecha, his calm voice emitted through a loudspeaker, composed and confident, "After all, you are just one person, while we are an entire team! Normally, we would have lost this competition thoroughly, but... since this is a chaotic battlefield, where no one can be declared victor until the last person standing..."

In reality, victory in a chaotic battle isn’t determined solely by the last person standing. Another possibility is when one side cannot hold on any longer and opts to forfeit! But neither Su Jiameng nor the Iron Lion Team were the kind to concede easily, so the second possibility was naturally out.

Now, to end this match, one side had to be completely wiped out! Realizing this, Su Jiameng clenched her fist suddenly and said, "Since this is your choice, I respect it! I ask that none of you hold back!"

Holding back? That was certainly impossible. Whether it was Su Jiameng or members of the Iron Lion Team, they wouldn’t feel any mercy for their opponents on the battlefield! This match could only end with one side’s complete demise!

Su Jiameng controlled the Mecha to perform a starting move from the Ancient Martial Technique, and the momentum of the entire Military God changed dramatically. The Mecha, which initially appeared chill, now exerted a daunting aura, as if threatening to annihilate anything obstructing its path.

Due to the existence of the Restricted Mecha Order, whether in reality or on the virtual network, the firepower of Mechas had strict regulations and limits. Even the Military God was no exception, broken down by Su Jiameng to a terrible degree with its firepower substantially reduced.

Under these various constraints, Su Jiameng’s current situation wasn’t optimistic. Her piloting skills were indeed phenomenal, and the data of the Military God was also excellent. However, they were far from the peak state she once knew. To escape alive amidst such an array of traps, coupled with a crowd of students daring to risk everything... she deeply felt that calling it a hard-fought battle was an optimistic take.

"Naturally, there will be no mercy!" Liu Lanyue had become generally familiar with this new ride, currently finding it quite handy, "If you win, we definitely won’t renege. If Miss Su loses, I hope you can bravely face reality!"

Su Jiameng squinted slightly, taking a brief break to relax her nerves a little. When she opened her eyes again, there was a gleam of gold light within them. Her still hands suddenly sprang into action, the entire cockpit began to operate at high speed, various lights dazzling.

At the instant Su Jiameng moved, the Liu Dongyi sisters also adopted a combat stance, striving to seize the initiative over the opponent.

In an instant, the clash of mechanical weapons or the blade of a Laser Particle Sword sparked a violent collision of sparks. After three simple exchanges, Su Jiameng knew that if she didn’t treat the battle seriously, she might really stumble here and be taken down by a group of students!