"Of course, trash should be aware that they're trash," Li Hong shrugged. "Everyone in the Guardian Beast Co-operation Preparatory Camp has only one chance to participate in their lifetime. If you choose to be trash, then you might as well completely sever your ties with the Guardian Beast Co-operation in battle." "Now, does anyone still have doubts about going to battle?"
Silence completely enveloped the carriage.
At this point, the surge of anger and dissatisfaction that everyone had felt seemed to vanish into thin air.
It had been made very clear: if you don't want to face danger on the battlefield, just slack off during the preparatory camp.
Lin Su frowned slightly.
Recalling what Li Hong had just said, Lin Su had to admit that indeed, as the other had said, he had never mentioned that they would go to the battlefield right after getting off the transport vehicle, nor that everyone was required to go to the battlefield.