[110] Survival training (4)

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"Ugh, my whole body is sticky… Damn it! I wasn't the only one eliminated, so why the hell did I have to be the one at the front!?"

Henes grumbled as he desperately tried to wipe off the paint covering nearly his entire body.

From head to toe, he was now a walking canvas, a living testament to the fact that he had become the biggest victim of Erik's ruthless tactics.

It was true—four of their squad members had already been eliminated, including himself.

But somehow, only Henes had been forced to stand on the front lines as a moving shield.

As he voiced his frustrations out loud, the people around him simply looked away, pretending not to hear.