Commendation

Capital Military Region, an interim meeting.

Inside a conference room a hundred meters underground, more than a dozen departmental representatives stared grimly at their respective reports.

Twenty-four hours had passed since the Trial ended.

The teams that had participated in the Trial had returned long ago.

Having gathered intelligence and made inquiries at the first opportunity, they had extremely detailed reports in hand.

Yet after reading them, everyone maintained an eerie silence.

"Clack."

A thick stack of white reports was slammed onto the table.

A senior member of the Hawks spoke coldly, half furious and half incredulous:

"If I hadn't personally questioned the people involved in this report, I'd even suspect that those who returned from our team were all spies!"

"We spent a massive amount of manpower and resources, equipped you with Biological Armor, and you're telling me that aside from Lin An, our entire military region only obtained thirty-one kill points in the Deathmatch War!?"

The result was even more absurd than expected.

The other report officer who had been questioned remained silent, inwardly forcing a bitter smile.

To be honest, he didn't believe what had happened in the Deathmatch War either.

But that was indeed the truth.

It was hard to imagine that the Trial Takers from the entire Chinese military region had truly picked up benefits without lifting a finger, never coming into conflict with the other war zones from beginning to end.

By the time Li Hao and the others cautiously charged onto the first floor, they were shocked to discover that Lin An had already dealt with every enemy.

The feeling was like a national confrontation that everyone expected to be a battle to the death.

Instead, an ordinary citizen from one's own country had single-handedly destroyed more than a dozen enemy carrier fleets