[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-global-survival-i-got-the-d-rank-personnel-simul":3,"chapter-global-survival-i-got-the-d-rank-personnel-simul-global-survival-i-got-the-d-rank-personnel-simul-chapter-61":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Global Survival: I Got the D-Rank Personnel Simulator",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1090973,1425,"Chapter 61: Abyss Frontline","global-survival-i-got-the-d-rank-personnel-simul-chapter-61",61,"\u003Cp>Lin Ye: You all don't need to worry too much. The difficulty of this mandatory participation event definitely won't be too high, otherwise many people would die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Big shot, you finally came! I beg you for spiritual energy items!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Moron, guess why the big shot only arrived now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I traded for one item. I'm set for this event.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh? You all went to trade with the big shot already?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Duh. At a time like this, you still expect the big shot to post in the trading area? Of course you DM him with your offer.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Exactly. We're about to go to the frontline, and you're still waiting for someone to hand you a gun?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn it, I was still waiting to test my hand speed...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Selling one spiritual energy protective item crafted by Brother Lin. Used by female owner, 100% new condition. DM with offers, highest bidder wins.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Same here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn, you secondhand dealers are utterly shameless, really... I'm so jealous.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I exchanged for one item. No amount of resources is more important than survival!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's over, no one's selling anymore. Can't even spend money if you want to.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I still have a few Mutation Cards and nutrient solution left, selling at premium price!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Closing the group chat, Lin Ye put on his full set of equipment and sat by the bed waiting for the countdown to end. The Jester Doll had disappeared again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[00:00:01]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[00:00:00]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…………………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Assigned to battlefield corresponding to combat strength, teleporting...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[After killing ten enemies, survivors may choose to return to Shelter at any time]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[More enemies killed equals richer rewards after event concludes]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Acquired special skill: Trump Card]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[When the situation becomes desperate, you shall become the trump card]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Note: The world lies beneath your feet, the stars are destined to shine]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"???\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'What kind of weird skill is this? I don't get it! Where's my god-tier movement skill?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ye had been ready to dominate the battlefield, but now his most crucial movement skill was gone...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I don't want desperate situations! I just want to happily farm mobs on the battlefield! I just want to jump around the battlefield, dodging left and right!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ye sadly looked at the system notification. He tried activating the skill, but the system informed him conditions weren't met.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Lin Ye could recover from his disappointment, the teleportation began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spiritual energy surged as dark clouds pressed low in the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ye was transported to a crimson wasteland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wasteland stretched endlessly, meeting the horizon where black faded into white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground was littered with body fragments - human, alien, but mostly various insect corpses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A motley army was reinforcing defensive structures, and Lin Ye found himself among them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their mismatched outfits and equipment weren't the only signs of disarray - most soldiers belonged to different races.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, some human soldiers wore neat uniforms and carried standard-issue gear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kid, stop spacing out! Get over here and help!\" a middle-aged soldier in uniform barked at Lin Ye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Seriously, no idea why command sent these alien irregulars here. Should've sent support staff instead - at least they could do odd jobs,\" a younger uniformed soldier sneered nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They're obviously cannon fodder. We need them to hold the line against those low-tier bugs,\" the middle-aged soldier replied matter-of-factly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battlefield's spiritual energy was remarkably dense. Lin Ye took a deep breath of it as he moved to help reinforce defenses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Shouldn't have done those cycles in the game room. With this much spiritual energy here, the cycling speed would've been much faster.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ye quietly listened to nearby conversations, gathering intel about the war.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon he gained basic understanding of this conflict.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the Abyss Frontline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Abyss periodically attracted dimensional planes to fall into it. Abyssal invasions were the first step - when enough Abyssal creatures invaded a plane, its fall became inevitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, whether resisting invasion or buying time to find another habitable plane, native species must fight the Abyssal creatures at the border between their world and the Abyss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such border zones were called Abyss Frontlines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ye's unit consisted of Empire soldiers and alien irregulars - the most rag-tag forces among misfits, the weakest among weaklings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, they only faced the Abyss's lowest-tier cannon fodder - the Abyssal insectoids, defending the frontline's edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their orders were simply to buy time - command expected nothing more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if they were wiped out, it wouldn't affect the larger battle. Even if they won, it would only prolong the inevitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a war for racial and planar survival - they were expendable pawns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, none of this concerned Lin Ye. He only needed to consider how to rack up more kills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Incoming!\" the middle-aged soldier suddenly roared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ye looked into the distance where a black tide-line surged toward them from where earth met sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Defenses activated spiritual energy barriers as soldiers drew weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when the tide drew near could Lin Ye see the Abyssal insectoids clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were many varieties: spike-shelled chitinous bugs, acid-spitting flyers, subterranean mawed worms, and rarer winged brain bugs specializing in psychic attacks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first wave consisted entirely of pre-tier-1 cannon fodder, shredded by ranged attacks before getting close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ye watched enviously as alien comrades mowed down bugs with machine gun-like weapons. Lacking ranged options, he could only observe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This didn't last. The endless swarm soon trampled over their own dead to reach defenses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Acid mixed with spiritual energy splashed against barriers, draining their energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ye slashed spiritual energy blades through barrier gaps, each strike bisecting one or two bugs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the frontline's abundant spiritual energy, Lin Ye barely felt any drain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hordes of spike-shelled bugs crashed against barriers, their brown-green fluids splattering as defenses failed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Ye psychically monitored all directions - once barriers fell, brutal melee combat would begin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In such chaos, one might die instantly to random ranged attacks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Breathing in spiritual energy, Lin Ye maximized kills while barriers lasted, memorizing each bug's weak points and attack patterns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If time permitted, he'd have dissected some to study their anatomy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After one final slash, the barrier before Lin Ye flickered and vanished completely.\u003C\u002Fp>",1027,"2026-06-03T11:03:25.561Z","2026-06-03T11:03:28.639Z",1,"novelbin.me","6bcfeb1ec36b9dfd118d2137b95ba77c4ebca3184debf41cbb8a60e080714266","global-survival-i-got-the-d-rank-personnel-simul-chapter-62","global-survival-i-got-the-d-rank-personnel-simul-chapter-60",621,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fglobal-survival-i-got-the-d-rank-personnel-simul-cover.jpg"]