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Leo shuttled through the sea of fire, sprinting towards the exit of the factory with full concentration. The surrounding environment was extremely dangerous, with flames mercilessly devouring everything, and thick smoke and heat waves omnipresent. Every step landed on scorching ground, and the air around him was distorted by the high temperature, making it suffocating.
His eyes were fixed on the path ahead as he ran, skillfully dodging various obstacles. Occasionally, shelves and tables fell from the ceiling, losing their structural stability in the flames, seemingly ready to crash down on him at any moment. Each evasion was a gamble with life, and every dodge was a test of reflexes.
In addition, the chemical solvent bottles placed on the desktop are constantly expanding under the high temperature, and there is a possibility of explosion at any time. The danger of these chemicals is amplified in the event of a fire, turning them into potential bombs that could detonate at any moment. Leo must be extremely careful to avoid these potential threats while maintaining a fast pace.
Most worrying is the structural safety of the entire factory. As the fire spreads, fragments of the metal roof continuously fall, emitting a piercing sound of metal impact. The entire structure of the factory is on the verge of collapse, seemingly at risk of a large-scale collapse at any moment. Leo senses the danger of the building about to crumble, and every sound of falling roof fragments tightens his heart.
In this environment filled with the stench of death, Leo sprinted towards the exit of life with all his might. Behind him lay the collapsed factory and merciless flames, while ahead lay the hope of escaping this disaster. He knew deep down that only by breaking free from this land of death could he survive. In this race against time, Leo challenged every obstacle with his courage and determination, all for that glimmer of hope.
Leo's body had reached its limit in this race of life and death. His lungs burned, his throat scorched by the flames, every breath a painful torment. The thick smoke blurred his vision, his eyes stinging to the point of almost being unable to open. Yet, his will remained unwavering. In his heart, there was only one thought: to live and walk out of this land of death, no matter what.
Finally, after passing through raging flames and avoiding countless obstacles, the factory gate was right in front of him. The hope of escape was within his reach, and a great sense of relief surged in Leo's heart. But at this crucial moment, fate seemed to play a cruel joke on him.
Suddenly, a huge sheet of metal roof, affected by the flames, fell straight towards Leo. This scorching piece of iron carried a merciless weight and high temperature, and it violently struck Leo. The impact was extremely powerful, and the thunderous collision caused Leo to feel a sharp pain, and he instantly lost consciousness, falling heavily to the ground.
Leo, who was in a coma, was pinned under scorching metal, unable to move. Flames continued to rage around him, consuming everything, while he, like an abandoned warrior, lay there powerless, facing an unknown fate. At this moment, the factory's main gate was not far from him, but for the comatose Leo, it seemed out of reach. Flames, smoke, and the impending collapse of the building formed the backdrop of this tragedy, and Leo's fate seemed trapped in this realm of death.
Under the scorching metal, pressing down on Leo's body, he was in a state between consciousness and unconsciousness. Pain and heat made his awareness fluctuate, and the present reality and memories began to intertwine, forming chaotic hallucinations.
He seemed to have returned to the days of new recruit training, experiencing endless physical challenges and psychological pressure once again. He saw himself dressed in military uniform, crawling in the mud with his comrades, sweat and mud mixing together, every breath filled with exhaustion and pain.
Then the scene suddenly switched, and he was back on the battlefield of the Four Minnow Star, with the sound of fire and explosions roaring in his ears. He saw himself holding a weapon, advancing bravely, with his comrades falling one by one, the merciless cruelty of the battlefield leaving a deep imprint on his soul.
These chaotic memories echoed in his mind, and a voice from within began to whisper to him, telling him to give up, to struggle no more. The voice said, "Being a mercenary is extremely foolish. Why endure all this pain and torment? What is the point of your efforts? These endless battles and sacrifices will ultimately turn to dust."
This voice grew stronger, seemingly intent on completely consuming Leo's will. His body, immobilized by extreme pain and exhaustion, was unable to move, and the mental struggle became increasingly blurred in the agony and unconsciousness beneath the iron.
In such a predicament, deep within Leo's heart, there is still an indomitable force supporting him. Despite the world outside becoming increasingly distant in his eyes, a corner of his heart still silently calls out to him, telling him not to give up, that he still has an unfinished mission, and that there are people waiting for him. In this dark and desperate moment, this force becomes his only reliance, guiding him towards a glimmer of hope.
Under the oppression and scorching heat, Leo's heart undergoes a fierce struggle. His consciousness fluctuates between unconsciousness and clarity, but the indomitable will deep within him continues to inspire him. He recalls his comrade Mike who died in battle for himself, and remembers all the injustices he has faced. The anger and unwillingness to accept it all burn within him like an invisible flame, compelling him to refuse to submit to the dictates of fate.
In this extreme pain and despair, Leo seemed to find a strength within his heart. His consciousness gradually became clear, and the anger and determination within him became his weapons of resistance. This firm will allowed him to open his eyes again, although his vision was still blurry, he could feel the call of life.
Leo's hands began to move, using all his strength to lift the scorching iron piece pressing on him. Every exertion caused his arms to send out a warning of intense pain, the burnt skin felt like countless needles stimulating his nerves, but he did not back down. In this hell of flames, every effort he made was a commitment to life and a resistance to adversity.
As time passed little by little, Leo's efforts finally paid off. The heavy iron plate was slowly lifted by him, winning him a chance to escape. Despite his hands being burned and his muscles roasted by the heat, Leo persisted. He knew that as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he couldn't give up.
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