Xiang Ning felt a sense of belonging among all the people around him. It felt like the battlefield was where he belonged. He didn’t live for war, he just felt like he should do his part in protecting all the people he loved. That was his sense of belonging. 

He didn’t look back, but he could feel his friends’ eyes on him and felt so proud. He was living for himself, his family, and everyone he loved!

“Stupid kid, why are you here? Step aside!” roared a man fighting an Iron Tank. There were three Iron Tanks that had broken past their defensive line and were now charging toward Xiang Ning. 

One was fine, but three? Even they found...