"Me?!" Merlin Bradley turned pale, "Vera, you're... really going to compete with her?!"
Vera Wave shrugged, looking indifferent, "At worst, I'll lose. Anyway, she doesn't like me. If I'm going to die, I'd rather die on the battlefield than retreat before even stepping on it."
She's already been through the darkest times in her life; this really isn't a big deal.
Merlin Bradley looked at her with some difficulty, "But I... I've just passed the probation period, and I have no experience."
Vera Wave looked into her eyes seriously, "If you don't participate, you'll never have experience. What if we win? Then you'd have the chance to join this project. Do you really not want that?"
How could she not want it?
Every day without any major accomplishments, just assisting other colleagues, earning less money than others in the same position, and enduring disdain and sneers—no one wants a life like this.