The courier Lu Chenyuan, who was publicly humiliated as a coward, received the highest order from the military, and the whole city knelt to greet him. The blood of my former comrades has not dried; the lies of my former lover have not been broken. Su Zhaoyue handed over a blood-colored chip in the whirlpool of power, Qin Ya silently handed over the broken military card on a rainy night, and Zhao Tiejiao's neural arm went berserk for the first time... When the 'Tianshu Army Soul' awakened, he realized that he was not the return of a hero, but the final host of military experimental subjects. And those who really deserve to kneel are those 'people' who sit on high altars.