They all shook their heads in unison and said, "We're not afraid."
Watching them shake their heads in unison and declare they weren't afraid, He Shian was momentarily stunned.
'Aren't they afraid of dying?'
He Shian let out a soft chuckle. "So you're really not afraid to die."
"Sacrifice isn't scary. What's scary is being a deserter," Lin Jingjing replied.
The few of them had all grown up in the same military compound, instilled with the ideology of protecting their home and country since childhood.
Now that they knew how to quickly end this war between humans and mutant beasts, they couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
They couldn't let more people die.
Her father had told her never to be a deserter.
Even though her spiritual power was low-grade, after she joined the First Corps as a military cook, she was a soldier, a warrior.
If they hadn't come here, Lin Jingjing could have turned a blind eye.
But since they were on this battlefield, they couldn't stay out of it.
