Transmigrating to the Battlefield: My Left Eye Has Thermal Imaging

The young lady is throwing a tantrum on the front lines, let's retreat!

After reading just the first chapter, you can tell this war novel is utterly garbage; it relies entirely on wishful thinking and imagination. The cliché of "never abandoning the wounded," with the wounded saying, "Give me a stab, I don't want to be a burden to the team," feels like a cheesy, overly patriotic cliché, straight-up-to-the-scenes story. A top student in national defense, a ten-year special forces soldier, and now he's in a laboratory. It's just so awkward.

This is another book where the protagonist is given an awesome backstory, but then the protagonist's (or the author's) behavior doesn't match the backstory!

Difficulties are acceptable, but making them too deliberate is superfluous. Constantly pursuing tension and excitement is unnecessary. A sense of rhythm is more important; a balance between tension and relaxation is key.

Mutual assistance in "Fantasy Cultivation Chronicles" - already in my collection