Deathmatch 5

With a bitter smile, the senior military officers exchanged glances.

Normally, the best way to obtain Cataclysm reduction rewards was to start a War Zone war and seize the opposing side's flag.

Sending squads to hunt down enemies was barely effective.

Even killing a hundred people was inferior to holding the flag for one hour, not to mention that their own side would suffer casualties during the hunt.

To be honest, if not for the Hua Xia military's battle will having been Global First since the founding of the army,

they would already have been somewhat desperate by now.

For some reason, all the major War Zones that had secretly formed an alliance with them had actually violated the agreement.

No matter how generous or sincere the terms they offered were, those War Zones seemed to have been possessed, joining the European and American alliance without the slightest hesitation.

"Have you found any trace of Lin An?"

While analyzing the situation, a senior officer suddenly asked.

For various reasons, they had always kept a close eye on Lin An.

But for some reason, this man seemed to have vanished.

The Awakener responsible for organizing intelligence shook his head, a trace of suspicion showing in his eyes as well.

"No. Even the few spies we have planted in the other War Zones haven't sent back any news about Lin An."

"I even suspect he didn't participate in the Deathmatch. Or maybe he went straight into hiding?"

The Awakener who had asked the question was stunned. A strange expression appeared on his face.

"Could it be that he didn't dare come in?"

"But that would be normal. He has so many points, and the System seems to be targeting him, forbidding him from transferring his points out."

"The price of dying once