"Fortress Stellar Battlefield—gravity pressure"
Inside the fortress, Lin An suddenly seemed to have thought of something and began searching frantically.
Looking at this somewhat weathered fortress, he felt as if he had caught hold of the tip of something.
"No signs of life."
"An incomparably solid earth."
"A sealed-off sky."
"A War Fortress built on a mountaintop."
"What happened here?"
Perhaps it was the pressure of being driven into a desperate situation that had stirred up his past memories.
Lin An suddenly realized that he had made a serious mistake.
In the past, the first thing he did in every mission was gather intelligence and investigate the truth of the world in order to complete the mission.
But ever since his strength had grown more and more powerful, he had rarely done that anymore.
If he could crush everything with martial power, why rely on external objects or the environment?
Especially after entering a battlefield mission, he had habitually focused all his thoughts on his opponents.
It was human nature, and it was normal.
But at this moment.
Lin An bitterly realized that this was simply too foolish.
Forced into the Fifth Order, his current situation was exactly the same as when he had been weak in the past.
How had he survived one desperate situation after another back then?
Wasn't it because he had used every bit of power he could use to seek a thread of hope?
And now
No matter how much he studied his enemies or thought about himself, it was useless!
In terms of intelligence and mental ability, which of these Fifth Order beings wasn't a top-tier existence?! Who could he outmaneuver!?
In terms of strength, he was practically the weakest one!
There wasn't enough time to strengthen himself. Even if his rules broke through