The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

“You see, Sakra? I’ve told you that he will wake up soon.
Just wait a little longer, wait a little longer, he will wake up soon.” The government officer, who had dark-skinned and a typical Middle Eastern man’s facial features, grinned.
He had an aura of a cold-blooded soldier.
He looked at his guard, signaling him.
Then, K7 heard a thin glass shattering sound.

Two minutes later, an unknown drug was injected into his arm, and within less than a minute after the needle tip was pulled out, K7 was like a wild wolf trapped in the thorn bush, he opened his eyes sharply.

Pain.
He felt severe pain all over his body.
All the wounds seemed to be pierced with thousands of needle tips; it was so painful that the veins in K7’s neck swell.
He felt as if his blood vessels were going to burst from his skin tissue.

They injected an unknown medication into him so that the pain of the wounds increased to a dozen times more painful…

That kind of pain would not cause K7 to be unconscious.
The wound pain, bone pain, and all his internal organs were all having sharp pain… Breathing not only could not reduce the pain but also increase pain sensitivity.

Some people said that a break up was so painful that it made them not want to live anymore; some people said that they had been discouraged so much that life had no meaning anymore, while others said that they were not living a happy life, and they were feeling uncomfortable.

All those people were just plainly complaining.
The real kind of pain that would make you not want to live anymore would not make your life meaningless.
Instead, it would make you feel so much pain that you could not even struggle, your muscles would be so cramped, and soybean-sized sweat would continuously flow out from your body, flowing into your wound…

“Which military country are you from? Tell me, man.” The government officer kicked K7’s bleeding shoulders, making K7, who had both his hands tied, turned over and faced upwards, allowing him to see more clearly how the man, who injected the medicine to him that caused his pain to increase, looked like.

Thanks to the pain, the secreted tears washed away the blood mist in his eyes.
While enduring the pain, K7 saw a fierce East Asian man’s face.
K7 focused his gaze and quickly observed his surroundings.
Although his internal organs were all in severe pain, he must take this bit of consciousness to observe the person’s expression.

To survive, he must first know what the other party wanted, then only he could guess how long he should endure, whether he could shoot himself in one shot or if he could temporarily endure the pain.

The other party was very anxious.
He was not concerned for his own sake, but he was concerned because he was urged by others.
Yes, the people they decapitated were not ordinary people.
If they wanted to find out something, they would not let go of their captives quickly.

Very good.
As long as he knew that the other party would not kill him, then everything would be fine.

K7 used all his effort to concentrate on staying awake.
His throat growled like a sleepy beast; his whole body could no longer refrain from itself from wriggling.
He used his tongue to reach deep into his throat; then, he felt a strong sense of vomiting…

If they wanted to get information from him, they would first have to make sure that he was still alive.

The special forces from the Elite Platoon were invincible.
They could return triumphantly, or they could swear by their lives.
They would be calm even if they were captured prisoners, and they would overcome the fear of death.

They would die for their country; they would die with honor.

“Heck, brother, don’t let me down halfway.”

“K7, smile for me.
We have known each other for a year and I suddenly realized that you haven’t smiled before.”

“Darn you, I even drank your saliva!”

“Hello, I am Q King, nice to meet you…”

The pain struck violently.
K7 seemed to hear his comrades passing by in front of his eyes.
He heard their hearty and happy laughs slipping through his ears.
My comrades, my brothers, I will get through this, and I’ll let you guys laugh when I return!

What…the…heck… It’s so painful!