The muffled sound of three bullets piercing my body one after another is my last memory.
The crackling sound of the first bullet penetrating the bulletproof ceramic, the coldness of the second bullet drilling into the shoulder blade, and the sharp pain of the third bullet stirring in the flank.
The force of the impact caused me to hit a broken wall like a broken sack. Warm blood gushes out of my mouth and wounds, soaking into my combat uniform and sticking to the ground filled with the smell of dust and gunpowder smoke.
"Eagle's Nest! Eagle's Nest! The Dragon King is seriously injured! Repeat, the Dragon King is seriously injured! The coordinates..." The hoarse roar of his teammates in the headset was drowned by the explosion.
The vision begins to blur and spin.
I heard heavy footsteps approaching, those hyena-like mercenaries.
