Chapter 1, This Obscure World.

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Welcome to the Evolutionary Battlefield. A teasing voice appeared within the light barrier.

Uncle Ono Inoue, who is in his thirties, at the 2008 Osaka Olympics. Chiharu Takeshita, a chuunibyou youth, in Tokyo. Ryoko Nakamura, a 16-year-old female student from Kanagawa. Chiharu Arayama, a 20-year-old man from Kobe.

As soon as these few obviously Japanese names were mentioned, Ren Di's eyes instantly became dull. He looked at the last person and noticed that their eyes also had the same vacant expression when looking at the Japanese individuals. Ren Di comforted himself in his heart, saying, "I should, I should be given a teammate."

In this world of technology, Ren Di has already criticized it countless times. There is electricity, which creates combat-capable artificial intelligence robots through the natural information storage of information stones. There are artillery units, but they are all in a state of steam boiler-driven vehicles with caterpillar tracks. It is said that there are also steam tanks, but Ren Di has not seen them yet. However, the basic infantry is indeed wearing bulletproof armor, inspired by classical militarism, and in a state of shooting with heavy front-loading rifles. There are artillery units, but they are all in a state of steam boiler-driven vehicles with caterpillar tracks. It is said that there are also steam tanks, but Ren Di has not seen them yet. However, the basic infantry is indeed wearing bulletproof armor, inspired by classical militarism, and in a state of shooting with heavy front-loading rifles.

In the hands of the time traveler, there is a steel gun, covered in steel from head to toe. This is not a reason to start egotism after time travel, because this is a journey into the military. Ren Di is not completely clear about the combat mode of this world's army, but as long as it is an army, discipline is strictly adhered to. From the disciplined marching of the soldiers, it can be seen that one must be obedient in this legion called the Fannasa Expeditionary Army. Desertion or anything of the sort is purely suicidal in this army of three thousand soldiers.

In this unfamiliar and unapproachable world, the only thing that can give Ren Di a little peace of mind is that there is more than just himself, a poor child forced to be a soldier, in this world. Ren Di arrived in this world as a commanding officer of a platoon of eighty soldiers. Ren Di, who had never known how to lead troops, adopted the simplest method and followed the rigid system in everything. As for whether this army is reasonable or not, he just waits and sees.

I f*cking hate time travel. Don't know why I have to end up here, where I have to endure the Japanese and Koreans. Half of the world's Asians are Chinese, why the f*ck did they send me here? Screw your mother. Go to hell, you Japanese and Korean bastards. I'll slap your face, you son of a b*tch!

Andrew looked at Ren Di and said, "Chinese people, it is not the time for internal strife."

As soon as the words fell, a bright light enveloped everyone. Ren Di and others stood up in surprise and tapped on the light shield. However, they found that the people around them seemed to have not noticed the situation here. The entire army ignored the appearance of the light shield and the surprised reactions of the people inside.

However, three days ago, a company commander of the same rank as himself was expressing his military views, stating that one should discard the heavy armor and go into battle lightly armed with a rifle. However, General Kalini whipped him and demoted him to a private. The general's reason was that the army did not need those pampered and outspoken individuals.

Array line, with the terrain, has twenty-seven variations... After reading a long passage, the bearded white man said calmly, "Andrew, 2016 Olympics, London." Next to him, a black man said, "Jess, Somalia." One by one, the travelers quietly reported their names.

However, it was this high school student who made many time travelers who were originally forced to become strong realize the existence of their own kind. That night, six Asians, three Blacks, and seven Whites, all of whom were originally thought to be natives of this world, gathered for an exploratory meeting and discovered, "Hey, there are quite a lot of people like us."

This is definitely not the technological tree of the Earth.

However, now, after walking fifteen kilometers in seven hours, Ren Di confirmed that this is a different world. Moreover, he is in an army in this different world. The front of his body is covered by a set of tightly fitted steel plate armor, with a critical area protecting his chest. His knees are bound with spring-supported, wear-resistant steel knee pads. A shiny metal helmet is worn on his head. This set of clanging protective equipment weighs at least twenty kilograms, according to Ren Di's initial estimation. Of course, this does not include the flintlock rifle with a caliber of approximately nineteen millimeters in his hands. A shiny metal helmet is worn on his head. This set of clanging protective equipment weighs at least twenty kilograms, according to Ren Di's initial estimation. Of course, this does not include the flintlock rifle with a caliber of approximately nineteen millimeters in his hands.

However, under the gaze of everyone, he said expressionlessly, "Ren Di, China." Similarly, a few other Asians furrowed their brows, and Li Cuncheng hesitated for a moment before leaning towards Ren Di.

A large group of flames rose up, including Ren Di and the young student who was dismissed, totaling sixteen people. They gathered around the bonfire. A bearded white man took out a tactical manual. Several people understood the meaning of this action and also took out their tactical manuals to discuss team tactics. Ren Di was a little slow to react, but he understood after thinking for a while. It was suspicious for a group of junior officers to gather together without a clear reason or purpose. A bearded white man took out a tactical manual. Several people understood the meaning of this action and also took out their tactical manuals to discuss team tactics. Ren Di was a little slow to react, but he understood after thinking for a while. It was suspicious for a group of junior officers to gather together without a clear reason or purpose.

After all opinions have been discussed, Andrew said, "How do you all view the world?"

Li Cuncheng glanced at several Japanese people and said, "I agree to cooperate, but if someone deliberately wants to harm me, I will retaliate at all costs."

However, with the registration of the names of the other five Asians, Ren Di's good mood of encountering the same transmigrator in another world was instantly shattered.

So far, Ren Di, who has relatively thick thighs, can still grit his teeth and support himself. Despite having developed numerous blisters on his feet. However, Ren Di still strictly adheres to the discipline of this army and carefully fulfills his role as a soldier in this parallel world.

From the suppressed talent's face and tone, Ren Di could be sure that this guy was from the same world as himself, possibly just a high school student. However, he was wrong in trying to apply the system of the original world to this world. Ren Di couldn't confirm the effect of the light infantry in armored suits in this world's army. But Ren Di could be sure that the atmospheric concentration in this world is definitely not the same as Earth's. Different atmospheric pressure implies many differences, such as oxygen content. In the ancient era of Earth, giant arthropods thrived, with dragonflies reaching a meter in length and millipedes as long as a small car. At that time, the oxygen content on Earth exceeded thirty percent of the atmosphere, creating a world for those giant creatures.

Rendi shook his head and said, "I won't harm anyone, but I will defend myself." Hearing Rendi's standard Chinese diplomatic response, Andrew frowned slightly and considered it satisfactory.

Of course, it is suspicious when a dozen or so low-level military officials gather together. This just gives bystanders a plausible reason. After all, every time traveler assumes the identity of a minor noble in the kingdom.

Rendi gave Li Cuncheng a friendly smile. However, Yuguang Zhong noticed a hint of disdain in Andrew's eyes. Rendi knew what this foreigner was looking down upon. Isn't it just the infighting among the yellow race? If a few Chinese people were sent over according to the true mathematical probability, how could such a situation occur?

What is going on here? Thinking about how he was originally sleeping comfortably in bed, but now wearing heavy armor, Ren Di's mind couldn't wrap around the situation. Kidnapping? Ren Di immediately denied this possibility. Looking at the strange plants on both sides of the winding mountain road, although Ren Di is not a botanist, it is obvious that these leaves are not ones that can grow in China. If he had appeared in a dark room, with someone directly threatening him to make a phone call to his family and ask for one or two million yuan, Ren Di could still be sure that it was a kidnapping.Although Ren Di is not a botanist, it is obvious that these leaves are not ones that can grow in China. If he had appeared in a dark room, with someone directly threatening him to make a phone call to his family and ask for one or two million yuan, Ren Di could still be sure that it was a kidnapping.

However, Ren Di is certain that the atmospheric pressure in this world is absolutely incorrect. When he first arrived in this world, the surrounding pressure felt like diving five or six meters deep into the water. In this high-pressure environment, the worst feeling is several days of insomnia and difficulty exhaling. As for the benefits, there is no shortness of breath when walking for such a long time. The side effect of walking is limited to sore muscles in the thighs and difficulty exhaling.

Looking at Andrew's seemingly sincere and persuasive gaze, Ren Di said, "I want to live, just like all of you. This is the foundation of our cooperation. However, trust cannot be built in a day."

Clang, clang, a giant robot about 15 meters high, seemingly made of metal bars, walked past him. From the combat regulations written in strange characters on its body, Rendi knew that it was a large electric-powered robot. Rendi put aside his confusion about why he could understand these characters he had never learned before. The tactical manual stated that to deal with this type of robot, the troops should form a diagonal line and use incendiary bullets to counter its dense firepower. Rendi put aside his confusion about why he could understand these characters he had never learned before. The tactical manual stated that to deal with this type of robot, the troops should form a diagonal line and use incendiary bullets to counter its dense firepower.

The feeling of not being able to sleep well is like wanting to scold everyone, but at present, the uncertain future prevents one from venting. In the case of the middle school student who couldn't help but persuade, Ren Di understood deep down that this was just a situation where people in peacetime were suppressed to the extreme in this environment.

Later, the elder of the Japanese group, Ono Inoue, spoke in a humble tone, "What you said makes sense, we will follow your arrangement."

The Republic of Korea is definitely better than neon lights! Six East Asians can easily outnumber four neon lights. Ren Di doesn't think he has the demeanor of a bully, as he can easily defeat three little Japanese and win over a neon girl. Therefore, aligning with neon lights would only compromise his pro-Japanese stance. Well, Ren Di admits that he can't pretend to be someone he's not. Alright, then it's just going to have to be a friendly relationship between China and Korea.

After finishing his sentence, Andrew glanced at everyone. Several white people nodded, and a young Greek man shrugged and said, "I just want to go home. The rest is up to you." Andrew looked at several black people, and they looked at each other and silently nodded.

Andrew said softly, "It seems that we are all victims of this mysterious incident. In the current situation, I do not wish for any infighting between us."

Li Cuncheng, Seoul.

Ren Di wanted to speak, but Li Cuncheng beside him spoke first: "This world is like a game I used to play before - the legend of a rising nation continues."

Well, what should I do when this mechanical monster rushes towards me? St. Dian wrote: "We are the honorable Royal Musketeers of Mianna, for the glory of the kingdom, maintain formation and open fire." Alright, I glanced at the giant robot passing by me. I looked at the blue electric sparks jumping on its arms, which were twice as thick as my waist. Ren Di swallowed a mouthful of saliva. As for the glory of the kingdom, Ren Di immediately classified it as a kind of slogan for pyramid schemes. I looked at the blue electric sparks jumping on its arms, which were twice as thick as my waist. Ren Di swallowed a mouthful of saliva. As for the glory of the kingdom, Ren Di immediately classified it as a kind of slogan for pyramid schemes.