My Perfect Female CEO

Nagano Yoko and Charles glared at Ye Fan, their expressions showing deep unwillingness.

In their eyes, they should be able to contend with Ye Fan, two against one, which gave them a great advantage.

Moreover, the two were originally figures of a boss level, with unparalleled strength that naturally needed no further proof.

However, after a brief skirmish, they genuinely felt immense pressure, and a sense of fear emerged.

Their remaining thoughts of trying to entangle or corner Ye Fan with their combined strength vanished. After witnessing Ye Fan’s prowess, they truly sensed an irresistible blow and oppression.

"Terminator, indeed you are the Terminator, your strength has reached a pinnacle, and on the path of the Human Body Limit, you have gone far, leaving us far behind. We have no choice but to admit this," Nagano Yoko thought heavily, but this fact was terrifyingly clear to her.

"The entire Underworld is saying Ye Fan has reached the extreme on the path of the Human Body Limit. Without experiencing his terror firsthand, it’s impossible to have a clear understanding. I had the fortune to experience this, and I have to admit, his speed, strength, and adaptability are far beyond us," thought Charles.

For Nagano Yoko and Charles, sincerely admiring someone is nearly impossible.

But now, they had to admire Ye Fan, from the bottom of their hearts.

They themselves were figures of boss-level standing, their strength categorized among the top tier within the Underworld.

But Ye Fan surpassed this range, which was suffocating for Nagano Yoko and Charles.

Nagano Yoko suppressed the urge to cough up blood, faced Ye Fan, and seriously said, "Ye Fan, indeed you are Ye Fan, making people fear you. The Underworld rumors say you are the number one strongman. Many know of your terror but don’t acknowledge it. However, after personally witnessing your methods, one profoundly understands a fact: you are the number one strongman. This truth is like iron, indisputable, and unquestionable."

Previously, Nagano Yoko, like most people, had some disdain for Ye Fan.

But after witnessing Ye Fan’s might, that doubt and contempt vanished, replaced only by fear and awe.

"I never care about outsiders’ views," Ye Fan looked at Nagano Yoko and said, "Perhaps a moment ago, you were still underestimating me from the heart, thinking optimistically you could trap me, even wishing to defeat or kill me, but after witnessing my prowess, that optimism is gone, replaced only by fear."

"You’re right, I always believed I wasn’t weaker than you, and I think those like me worldwide think the same." Nagano Yoko displayed bitterness, saying, "Even when facing Fire Phoenix or Butcher, I had the strength and confidence to remain undefeated, but confronting you, I’ve lost all confidence."

This is the truth, a stark reality; recognizing it isn’t easy, admitting it is even harder.

But in the face of overwhelming facts, Nagano Yoko could no longer argue and could only admit her overestimation.

"Now I believe the saying in the Underworld: the myth of invincibility and legend indeed belongs to you." Charles, looking grim, stared sharply at Ye Fan and said, "Being able to engage the Terminator in a fair fight is an honor, even in death."

At this moment, Nagano Yoko and Charles abandoned other purposes and intentions, single-mindedly wanting to fight Ye Fan once.

This is the dignity of being a strongman, knowing the heavy dangers yet having to do it.

"I will give you some respect by killing you in the shortest possible time, not letting you down." Ye Fan said indifferently.

Since the two stubbornly wanted to battle him, forgoing the ultimate goal of treasure,

From a purely strongman perspective, Ye Fan had reason to satisfy their thoughts.

Using the strongest strength was a form of respect to Nagano Yoko and Charles, also a response to their high evaluation of him.

The confrontational relationship was already clear, saying more was pointless.

Only by using the strongest strength to kill the opponent in the shortest possible time, was it fitting.

"Ye Fan, take this." Nagano Yoko shouted, her figure darting out, charging straight at Ye Fan.

"Let’s go for it, using all our might for a desperate battle." Charles encouraged himself thus.

Their lethal moves were sharp, fully displaying madness and a desperate posture as they charged toward Ye Fan.

Ye Fan’s expression was grim, his offensive cunning, everywhere sharp.

"Bang!"

Amidst a crisp sound, Ye Fan’s deadly punch landed on Nagano Yoko’s chest, the surging destructive force erupted, causing Nagano Yoko’s chest to cave in directly.

Ribs broke, bones pierced into the heart and lungs, instantly pushing Nagano Yoko to the brink of death.

"Terminator, indeed you are the Terminator. If I had a choice, I wouldn’t oppose you or arrogantly think of challenging you." Nagano Yoko said these words intermittently before collapsing suddenly, already on the verge of death.

Nagano Yoko, had fallen.

Charles showed a desolate expression, knowing well that Nagano Yoko’s fate would soon be his.

"Ah..." Not far away, Ying Zi, who was fighting Zhang Lu, couldn’t suppress a roar upon seeing Nagano Yoko’s death, infinite indignation and anger rolling out from her throat.

"Die!" Zhang Lu seized the opportunity, launching an increasingly cunning attack as Ying Zi got distracted.

Nagano Yoko’s death was an unmistakable blow to Charles and Ying Zi, causing a pressure on their minds.

The battle between Ye Fan and Charles continued despite the changes in others’ emotions.

After two moves, Ye Fan killed Charles with a palm strike.

With Charles’s death, the scene’s atmosphere drastically changed again, Ying Zi and Hose roared continually, fear uncontrollably took over, faced with such a situation, they couldn’t change anything.

What awaited them seemed only a dead end.

Such a laughable fate, with only one path, filled with sadness.

In the beginning, coming in high spirits, only to meet a tragic end in death.

"Ye Fan, it’s all because of him, if it weren’t for him, we wouldn’t end up like this." Hose and Ying Zi thought powerlessly.