"My sacrifice in exchange for your return—worth it!"
Liu Zheng looked at Wang Ye with unwavering determination.
Wang Ye fell silent for a moment, then gave a bitter smile. "That thing's pressure is overwhelming. Anyone in poor physical condition won't even be able to walk if they get close to it."
"To keep moving, you need at least the physical strength of a Third Awakening."
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Liu Zheng felt a deep sense of helplessness rise within him.
So even if people like them wanted to die in his place, they weren't qualified to.
The Superhumans also fell silent, their gazes toward Wang Ye filled with complicated emotions.
After a long while.
"Come back alive!!"
Liu Zheng's eyes reddened. He took a deep look at Wang Ye, then bowed deeply at ninety degrees.
"Come back alive!!"
"Come back alive!!"
Countless Superhumans and investigators looked at Wang Ye's upright back, drew deep breaths, and silently bowed.
For some reason, a ripple stirred in Wang Ye's cold heart.
He truly didn't know whether this risk was more about saving people or gaining benefits.
But at this moment.
These people made him feel that this operation, this gamble with life and death, seemed to carry a little more meaning.
"So melodramatic."
Wang Ye smiled at the crowd. "I'm going."
After saying that, Wang Ye barely raised his other hand against the pressure and gave a light wave.
Then, determination filled his eyes as he left the safe zone step by step, heading deeper into the Wasteland.
Liu Zheng watched Wang Ye's retreating figure, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Begin the rescue operation! We can't let Wang Ye's sacrifice be in vain!"
That was right.
How could anyone return alive after entering the depths of the Wasteland?
The Superhumans gritted their