"Sigh, life is so hard..."
Early the next morning, as the first glimmer of light touched the base, the Insect Hunter Squad had already assembled.
Sun Yang yawned, complaining nonstop.
"Captain, can't we leave a little later? It's so early, I feel like my eyes aren't even open yet!"
"Shut up!"
Li Chang'an lifted his chin, signaling for everyone to check their gear.
"Superpower Users and tech support, you're on ranged. Martial Artists, close-quarters combat.
There's no room for a single mistake today!"
"Easy for you to say, Captain. If the Insect Race really swarms us, I'll be lucky just to survive!"
Sun Yang muttered under his breath, his Pulse Gun slung over his back.
"If you die, I'll write up a report for you later!"
Li Chang'an shot him a glance and turned to walk away.
"Keep up. Move out!"
Han Ruoxi covered her mouth with a laugh and patted Sun Yang's shoulder.
"Stop dawdling, Hero Sun. Let's go.
