"General, about the swarm of Zergs that is predicted to come near the border of Lebth province next month, do you want to dispatch a legion of B- ranked soldiers, or a small troop of A ranked soldier?" a man asked Yunyu, who just opened his eyes.
He stared at the man in front of him, a tall and strong man, probably in his late thirty, he didn't know the context, but it seems that he was a high-ranked general, so he acted based on his understanding, "Go for the B- ranked soldiers first, see the amount of Zergs that are invading our territory, and then dispatch the A-ranked soldier right after, so we don't lose too many soldiers. I shall join later on."
"Yes, sir," the man bowed his head and left the room.
Yunyu looked around and saw that he was in another futuristic setting. He complained, "Aw man, why can't we have a peaceful world? The last world is already very tiring…"
