021. Although You Socially Died, I Did It for the LOLs
The Rose Army, an active external resistance force since the Frost Republic era. Largest in scale and most influential, even nearing success at times.
Historically, all who rebel against the Four Nations meet bad ends.
Either crushed by the state machinery or briefly succeeding only to quickly fall into the same bureaucratic decay they once fought against.
Li Aozi didn't believe in the notion that dragon slayers inevitably become dragons. He firmly believed everything was preordained, that certain people were meant to do certain things, and their outcomes were predestined.
The Rose Army's success was largely due to the unwavering efforts of its three generations of leaders.
Though the Rose Army warriors were brave and great, if their leadership forgot their original intentions, the fight against the enormous Four Nations couldn't continue.
Despite changes in the later stages, the Rose Army proved one thing: using absolute violence to destroy the Four Nations and then blooming anew in their ruins—this path was unquestionably right.
Jian Nieriya, appearing to be a young Esha-infected girl, had a mouthful of elegant words, like a cultural ambassador.
In reality, she was a well-trained resistance fighter from the Rose Army's base, with considerable combat abilities.
"Comrade? Really?"
The girl who called herself Nomi shrugged, her purple eye showing disdain:
"No contact for two years, now you come looking for me when the fighting starts? Seems like you're using me as a pawn."
"I won't deny that there is indeed such a need."
Li Aozi calmly stated:
"Finding a Rose Army comrade here was a pleasant surprise, but the priority now is to survive."
"You're quite straightforward."
The girl lay on the ground, yawning, casually saying:
"Ha... A few words won't convince me. Even if you're from the Rose Army, you've been cooperating with the Medics of the Plague for days. Not a good thing. But you're sensible. So, what do you want?"
"I want you, Nieriya."
Bang!
Nieriya punched the bulletproof glass, flipping Li Aozi off and cursing:
"Stop the cringe! What do you think I am, a little girl? Disgusting!"
Li Aozi remained unfazed. It sounded boastful, but with his high Charm attribute, even his used lipstick would have men fighting over it.
Besides, finding reliable male teammates was tough due to the high female population in Frost.
It wasn't out of misogyny. Li Aozi's journey would be long, and male bodies were generally sturdier and better suited for physical tasks without complaints.
Moreover, the Starfall Master class was a solo profession, and managing a force was energy-consuming. Li Aozi planned to recruit a small elite team, making males more suitable.
Additionally, according to official data, due to cultural, economic, war, and political influences, the proportion of males among superhumans was overwhelmingly high, so recruiting more male superhumans wouldn't be conspicuous.
Li Aozi waited quietly for her response.
"Tch!"
The girl crossed her arms, grumbling:

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