If I made you a special forces soldier, would you become a terrestrial god?

"Rumble..."

Dozens of "Kunpeng" transport planes, like a flock of migrating geese, cast huge shadows over the deserted island, blocking out the sunlight.

With each chilling command, seven thousand figures, like dandelion seeds shaken off their heads, leaped down from a height of ten thousand meters, scattering densely into the boundless primeval jungle below.

He Chenguang struggled to adjust his posture in the air, the gale lashing his cheeks like knives.

This was his first time participating in a high-altitude parachute jump. The immense feeling of weightlessness and the whistling wind made his heart race and his adrenaline surge.

"Chenguang! Yanbing! I...I'm here!"

Not far away, Li Erniu's tearful cries could be heard.

He Chenguang turned his head with difficulty and saw Li Erniu waving his arms and legs in the air like a headless fly, completely unable to control his body.

Wang Yanbing, on the other hand, was much calmer than them. He was trying to get closer to Li Erniu, wanting to lend him a hand.

"Don't panic! Open your parachutes! Control your direction!" He Chenguang shouted into the communication channel.

He was the first to pull the tab on the parachute.

With a muffled thud, a giant umbrella bloomed above his head, and his descent suddenly slowed.

Following his example, others followed suit, and thousands of colorful "flowers" bloomed in the sky in an instant, creating a spectacular scene.

"Damn it, these gods, even the selection process is this exciting!" Wang Yanbing finally managed to control the parachute and got together with Li Erniu. Looking at the deep green ocean below, he couldn't help but curse.

"This...this is Kunlun's hunting grounds?" Li Erniu looked at the jungle that seemed to devour everything, his face turning pale with fright.

He Chenguang didn't speak; his sharp eyes quickly scanned the terrain below.

The dense canopy of trees resembles green waves, completely obscuring the ground.

The areas where they landed were completely random.

This means that they not only have to face an unknown environment, but also "hunters" and "enemies" who may appear from any direction at any time.

This is not only a test of skill, but also a test of luck!

……

Meanwhile, on the other side of the deserted island, there was a hidden beachhead position.

The more than 100 members of the Kunlun Garrison Company have all assembled.

They were all dressed in jet-black special forces uniforms, their faces smeared with thick paint, and their eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty light.

Everyone's equipment was of the highest quality.

In addition to their standard rifles and pistols, they are also equipped with the latest individual energy shields developed by the research department. Once activated, the shield forms a thin film of energy on the body surface that is almost invisible to the naked eye, enough to withstand continuous fire from conventional rifle bullets.

Their helmets are equipped with the "Eagle Eye" reconnaissance system, which can work in conjunction with reconnaissance drones in the sky to obtain real-time enemy situation information within a small area.

This is practically a group of RMB players using "invincibility" and "wallhacks" to slaughter a bunch of "blank" alt accounts in the newbie village who only have a beginner's knife.

Chen Guotao stood at the front of the team, looking at the dense green dots representing "prey" displayed on the tactical terminal on his wrist, and took a deep breath.

He knew that this battle, though seemingly a crushing defeat, was actually a one-sided affair.

But in reality, the pressure on their garrison company was enormous.

They numbered only a little over a hundred, yet they had to face seven thousand of the army's most elite soldiers.

Despite having superior equipment, they will still be "killed" if the enemy launches a concentrated attack on them.

Any "death" means missing out on Kunlun's core combat sequence.

"Brothers!" Chen Guotao turned around to face the soldiers he had personally trained, his voice deep and powerful, "Have you all remembered what the brigade commander said?"

"Understood!" More than a hundred voices merged into a torrent of steel.

"This is our graduation exam!" Chen Guotao's gaze swept over Zhuang Yan, Zheng Sanpao, Chen Xiwa, and every resolute yet excited face. "Whether we are sheep or wolves depends on this battle!"

"I command!"

Everyone snapped to attention.

"Form hunting teams freely, by class! Remember, our goal is to eliminate them, not to fight them head-on!"

"Utilize our equipment advantage and our mobility advantage! Fight if you can win, run if you can't! Use guerrilla warfare, use hit-and-run tactics, and wear them down bit by bit! Outlast them!"

"I will show these seven thousand chosen ones what true despair is!"

"Did you understand?"

"Understood!"

"Alright! Everyone, put on your scoreboards!"

At Chen Guotao's command, all team members fastened a black, watch-like device to their wrists.

On the device's screen, a bright red number—"0"—was displayed.

"Remember, this number will determine your future!"

"Set off!"

More than a hundred black figures instantly transformed into afterimages, disappearing silently into the vast Death Forest like ghosts.

An unprecedented and extremely brutal hunting game has officially begun!

……

"Thump!"

He Chenguang got caught on a branch of a big tree, and his parachute was torn open.

He untied the parachute cord, nimbly slid down from the tree, and landed steadily on the ground.

The soft humus smelled damp and musty.

The forest was dimly lit, with the tall canopies blocking most of the sunlight, making it appear both eerie and tranquil.

"Yanbing! Erniu!" He Chenguang called out in a low voice over the communicator.

"I...I'm here!" Li Erniu's voice came from not far away.

He Chenguang followed the sound and saw Li Erniu's parachute hanging between two trees, his whole body like a dumpling, suspended in mid-air, unable to go up or down.

Wang Yanbing, on the other hand, was less fortunate. He twisted his ankle when he landed and was now sitting on the ground, grimacing and rubbing his swollen ankle.

"Damn it, what a bad start," Wang Yanbing cursed.

He Chenguang didn't say much. He quickly untied Li Erniu's restraints, and then tore a strip of cloth from his own training uniform to bandage Wang Yanbing's ankle.

"We must leave here as soon as possible." He Chenguang cautiously surveyed his surroundings. "This place is too open; we could easily become a target."

"Where can we go?" Wang Yanbing frowned. "This forest is like a maze, we can't even tell which way to go."

Just then, He Chenguang's ears twitched slightly.

He heard it.

In the distance, a very faint buzzing sound, like the flapping of a bee's wings, could be heard.

Drone!

He's a hunter!

"Take cover!" He Chenguang's expression changed, and he pushed Wang Yanbing and Li Erniu to the ground. The three of them quickly hid behind a huge ancient tree.

Almost the instant they concealed themselves.

A tiny, all-black "Eagle Eye" drone, no bigger than the palm of a hand, silently flew over their heads.

"See that?" Behind the drone, a hundred meters away in a bush, Zhuang Yan could clearly see the positions of He Chenguang and the other two through the tactical goggles on his helmet.

A cruel smile curled at the corner of his lips as he gestured to Zheng Sanpao and Chen Xiwa beside him.

"Three, just right, one for each of us."

Zheng Sanpao and Chen Xiwa both revealed bloodthirsty smiles.

The three of them, like three cheetahs eyeing their prey, moved in a triangular formation, silently flanking the ancient tree.

Behind the ancient tree.

He Chenguang's heart was in his throat.

He knew they had been discovered.

The feeling of being targeted by a top hunter, like a thorn in his side, made the hairs on his body stand on end.

"Prepare for battle!" he said in a low voice to Wang Yanbing and Li Erniu.

The three men stood back to back, each clutching the only military dagger in their hands, their eyes filled with solemnity.

They knew that their first battle after landing, and also their most difficult one, was about to begin.

The woods were eerily quiet.

The only sound was the rustling of leaves in the wind.

But amidst this tranquility, a dense killing intent was slowly approaching from three directions.