As Song Yun stepped out of the car holding a black sign, the Blue Demon Team Members whose health had been depleted erupted in cheers like Hu Ting, while Paslov standing at a distance watched everything happening and gulped with difficulty, saying, "They're all insane, totally insane!"
"Mission accomplished!" Song Yun walked up to everyone with the sign, saying, "Even though you're all 'dead' now, your deaths were worth it, haha!"
"Brother Song Yun, why does that sound so awkward to me?" Mao Shan scratched his head and said.
"Hahaha, this is virtual combat, it's not real warfare, dead is dead." Fang Ming had a carefree attitude, "Even if I actually died now, it wouldn't matter, hahaha, we just took out their headquarters! This only happened once before when the United States faced Korea; I didn't expect Korea's headquarters to be attacked twice in a row, truly worthy of celebration!"
"Indeed, but Brother Song Yun, you should be careful!" Mao Shan suddenly said seriously.
