Morris was woken from a dream of burning a barely clothed child to a crisp with the Flame Strike Technique.
He shot up from his bed, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
The person outside was still banging on the door.
"It's Sir Gordo! Something's happened to Sir Gordo!"
"What!"
Morris hurriedly opened the door.
"What happened to Sir Gordo?"
Outside the door was another colleague from the video production team, one who was on pretty good terms with Morris.
The colleague hated this war just as much, but he was in a better mental state. He treated his work as just a normal, salaried job. As for the impact of what he produced, he forced himself to ignore it and not think about it.
Morris envied that state of mind, but he was completely incapable of achieving it.
"It's hard to explain. Hurry, come with me. Sir Gordo is in a standoff with the 'Big Star' Brigadier General," the colleague said.
