The Psychic Peashooter Is Still Being Fought Over Today

[Polluted Apocalypse + Military Ensemble Cast + Mild Love Triangle + Second-Person Perspective + Growth-Oriented Heroine + Slow-Burn Healing + Dog-Raising Story]

Transmigrated into a polluted apocalypse where desire is amplified without limit, Song Ci only wants to work as a logistics communications officer and make it safely through her probationary period.

But even her normal breathing is enough to send the heart rates of the high-risk personnel in the Seventh Garrison Battalion haywire

The chief instructor takes charge of her schedule.

The medical director keeps an eye on her meals and sleep.

The assault team leader feels restless if he doesn't tease her at least once a day.

The sniper always manages to prepare whatever she needs in advance.

The scout is forever within arm's reach.

The researcher in the Mental Health Department loves debating the meaning of life with her.

And the head of the cleanup squad is responsible for carrying people back whenever necessary.

The more normal she is, the crazier they get.

Even the polluted zones have started chasing after her.

Later, Headquarters asks her, "Please explain the reason for the abnormal increase in the Seventh Battalion's joint combat efficiency."

Song Ci ponders it. "Could it be that they're just bored?"