Hearing Meng Zhengyang's words, Chen Chu's heart churned.
He never imagined that his father had such a glorious past.
"I just didn't expect that Captain Chen, who was recuperating in his hometown, would happen to encounter the opening of the Jade Ripples Mountain Spirit Realm, and our brigade was also assigned to suppress this Spirit Realm riot!"
Meng Zhengyang took a big gulp of wine.
"So, Dad went into the Spirit Realm with you guys back then?"
Chen Chu suddenly thought of that rainy night again.
"That's right!"
Meng Zhengyang nodded emphatically, his eyes filled with solemnity.
"At the time, none of us expected that the seemingly unremarkable Jade Ripples Mountain Spirit Realm was actually a super-large spirit realm instance, with more than a dozen bosses of higher rank."
"Captain Chen sacrificed his life and regained his full strength in order to ensure our survival."
"Otherwise, the Jade Ripples Mountain Spirit Realm might have become like a ghost town, causing the deaths of tens of thousands of civilians, and Jiangcheng might not have existed at all."
Meng Zhengyang only briefly mentioned a few things.
But the scene at the time was absolutely horrific.
Of the more than 300 players, only a few survived.
The level involved was far beyond the comprehension of a novice like Chen Chu.
Chen Chu was somewhat curious.
"Uncle Meng, what level of experts were there when they went in?"
"The minimum requirement is a high-level player; mid-level players can only transport supplies outside."
This one sentence alone was enough to shock Chen Chu.
A scene from back then suddenly became clearer in my memory.
That middle-aged man, who seemed like a god, burned his last breath.
On a rainy night, when thunder roared.
Wielding a sword defying the heavens, I effortlessly slay dragons!
My dad is definitely not an ordinary awakened player!
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