Delta Force: My Backpack Connects to the Stash, and My Teammates Guard Me on Both Sides

[This is a novel about the CS genre. If you can’t accept that, feel free to stop here!]

[This isn’t a mindless power fantasy. If that’s what you want, look elsewhere.]

Ye Kong transmigrated to a parallel world where Delta Force had become reality.

Here, everyone could enter the world of Delta Force to search for supplies, fight, and extract.

More importantly, anything found in Delta Force could be brought back to the real world.

But the drop rate had fallen not just a little, but by many times. You could even find white-tier loot in a top-secret safe.

On top of that, entering the world of Delta Force required an entry ticket: the standard-issue voucher from his previous life. If you entered a Delta Force world at a given difficulty without paying the corresponding ticket, you had to bring your own Delta Force gear worth the amount required for that match and pay the entry fee in Haf Coins. If you didn’t pay the entry fee, dying in a match would mean dying in real life too.

In this world, an Asara Goblet could improve the taste of alcohol and give it special effects.

Golden blueprints contained high-tech designs and were being fought over by top tech companies and nations alike!

A Revival Ventilator could bring back someone who had died within the past three days, cure all their illnesses, and grant the Host ten extra years of life. Wealthy people and nations were scrambling to get one.

Gold and red-tier loot wasn’t the only kind with special effects. Purple and blue-tier loot did too, and even green and white-tier items had their own uses.

From the start, Ye Kong awakened a trait-based talent. Every time he extracted with loot or completed a certain objective in a match, he earned a chance to obtain a new random trait!