A fanfiction based on the game Rusted Warfare: War Commanders mod.
I got carried away while playing the game and wrote this for fun. Just enjoy the read.
Note: Chapter One is based on real events.
Ding Ding had just graduated when an idiotic AI teammate in Rusted Warfare made him so angry he passed out. When he woke, he found himself being roused by blowing yellow sand. Beneath the sand, a dormant command center was waiting for him.
Named Commander by the command center, Ding Ding understood that this was no accident or coincidence, but a premeditated transmigration.
He came from the real world, and the Genesis came from Rusted Warfare. They gradually put down roots in this uninhabited region, until they encountered “them,” the people of this world.
Unfortunately, this was no novel. Ding Ding could die, and he could feel fear. There was no gift from heaven to help him.
As for the Genesis Alliance, Ding Ding knew that in the game, this military alliance had been founded to resist an alien AI, and had yet to savor the joy of victory. Now they had to face the same enemy, and they would never tolerate that enemy’s depredations.
In this transmigration, were Ding Ding, who had suddenly become a commander, and the Genesis truly superior and subordinate, or merely partners? Or was there an even larger plan at work?
Whatever the case, for the sake of their shared goal, young Ding Ding decided to stand together with everyone.
