Blade Mountain Battlefield.
A squad of corporate soldiers was resting.
Looking at the ground covered in bodies stained red with blood, Tang Feng sat on the edge of the trench, panting heavily. His right hand never left the rifle, his index finger pressed against the safety.
Strictly speaking, this was his first time on a real battlefield.
At first, he was nervous and slightly panicked, but later he became completely numb, even sitting next to a pile of bodies without any emotion.
This place was entirely different from the virtual reality training system. The mutants and goblins were not as stiff as the programmed simulations; they were cunning like monkeys in a zoo but more murderous and brutal than hyenas that had been starved for three days.
One small mistake could cost them their lives, and indeed, if not for the bionic prostheses and plug-ins implanted in their bodies, he might have died countless times already.