"The objective is to hold out for twenty minutes. No one can go down during that time, or the training is a failure!"
"Twenty minutes?"
Sun Yang's eyes went wide.
"Captain, aren't you being a little too harsh? Twenty minutes? An Insect Race ambush? You're basically asking us to lie down and die!"
"Any objections?"
Li Chang'an's gaze fell upon Sun Yang, his voice as cold as a blade.
"N-No..."
Sun Yang shrank back and muttered under his breath.
'Even if I did, I wouldn't dare say it...'
"Good. Then let's begin."
Li Chang'an glanced at the projector and pressed a button, activating the training ground's holographic simulation system.
The area was instantly enveloped by the projection, and the once-empty training room transformed into a desolate battlefield.
Ruined buildings stood all around, the air thick with the smell of gunpowder, and the roars of the Insect Race could be heard in the distance.
"Everyone, listen up! Get to your battle positions, now!"
