This time, the battlefield was a Primitive Jungle packed with traps and terrain-based kill zones.
Though there had never been any explicit statement, among fighters, Martial God Tyrannical Three-Faced was regarded as a deity who enjoyed excitement. It despised schemes outside the battlefield, but it despised one-sided crushing victories even more. Thus, if you encountered your home ground in a "duel," do not mistake it for good fortune. It was not—it was pity.
"Even this deity thinks I have virtually no chance of winning."
Qian Yu Bai Xiyi, dressed in camouflage, looked at the battlefield most familiar from her memories with some helplessness.
She had once been a soldier, a guerrilla fighter active in forests and mountains. This perfect primitive forest was undoubtedly the battlefield she excelled at most.
In such an environment, she was confident she could defeat opponents far stronger than herself. Saying she could handle enemies with over three times her combat strength was probably an understatement. Ambushes, trap warfare, guerrilla warfare—as long as she was not caught head-on, she was confident she could wear down an entire squad to death.
But now, Tyrannical Three-Faced had given her this environment and even granted her a sufficiently safe distance. It was practically saying—
"Brat, if I didn't help you this much, you wouldn't stand a chance at all."
As a former Border Guard Staff Officer, Qian Yu Bai Xiyi was the sort of warrior who relied on her mind and experience. Gathering intelligence and fighting were practically instincts to her.
And because of the special nature of mountain and forest warfare, she had developed a highly personalized Environmental Combat Studies system from military Combat Fighting.
Gathering intelligence, understanding the opponent, and formulating strategies were practically instincts to her. She did not regret the Off-the-Field Tactics that had drawn