Lu Ping'an originally thought that by coming to this war-torn region, he would move from one battlefield to the next.
Just like the previous Plane Wars, his body and soul would always teeter on the edge of extremes, endlessly confronted by powerful opponents waiting for him.
But unexpectedly, this time, his fist smashed into a soft bun...
"I'm in Southeast Asia now, but you never came. Where are your people?!"
This punch seemed to completely miss its mark.
The legions that survived the world war, albeit cloaked under a humanitarian rescue mission, remained highly armed elite squads. When facing these "deserter"-led warlords, they easily dealt a tempering-level blow.
Weapons dating back to World War II, astonishingly, were still the mainstay here. They were pitted against magical unmanned drones from the fourth war—against second-war tanks and armored vehicles. Even without a numerical advantage, it was like a parent beating their child.
