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

The hangover headache felt like countless steel needles churning wildly in my temples.

The piercing, sharp assembly whistle, like the death knell of the King of Hell, shattered the pre-dawn tranquility without warning, echoing throughout the entire camp.

"Who the hell blew the whistle into my ear!" Wang Yanbing clutched his head, letting out a painful groan, feeling as if the whole world was spinning.

"Get up! Assemble!" Although He Chenguang's face was also a little pale, his movements were still swift, and he kicked Wang Yanbing's bed.

Two thousand five hundred newly recruited elite soldiers, who had just crawled out of hell, were still immersed in the celebration of victory and the numbness of alcohol last night. At this moment, they could only endure their churning stomachs and their splitting heads as they scrambled and crawled towards the training field.

Their clothes were disheveled, and they were staggering about, looking like a group of defeated soldiers who had just been scattered.

However, when they rushed to the training ground in a disarray, they found that Su Chen and a group of high-ranking officers from the Kunlun Brigade were already waiting there like javelins.

Behind them stood the two hundred core members of the first batch of Kunlun team members, their auras calm and composed, a stark contrast to their group of drunken rookies.

To their even greater surprise, Chief of Staff Miao Zhiyuan was leading the newly formed garrison battalion of more than 500 soldiers who had been eliminated in the selection process, fully equipped and ready to leave.

"Chief of Staff Miao, what's going on here...?" Kang Lei asked, somewhat puzzled, looking at the clearly divided situation.

Miao Zhiyuan gave them a solemn military salute and said in a loud voice, "Brigade Commander has ordered that the garrison battalion will proceed to Camp Two, and the training program will be conducted completely separately from the core combat sequence."

His gaze swept over familiar faces like He Chenguang and Gao Cheng, but he said nothing and turned away with a wave of his hand.

"Set off!"

The group of over five hundred people marched in unison, heading towards another separate camp without looking back.

Watching their figures gradually disappear into the distance, He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and the others couldn't help but feel a subtle sense of superiority.

From that moment on, the chasm between them and the losers was clearly drawn.

Core, and defense.

"Alright, stop watching, everyone."

Su Chen's indifferent voice struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer, forcibly pulling everyone's attention back.

"From today onwards, your training will officially enter the second stage—refining the spirit."

"But before that, let me show you what you are about to face."

After Su Chen finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the two hundred core team members behind him who were as solid as rocks, and waved his hand gently.

"Let's begin."

"yes!"

Two hundred Kunlun team members responded in unison, their voices like thunder!

Immediately afterward, under the shocked, confused, and bewildered gazes of all the newbies, they split into two groups and walked straight to one side of the training field.

There, dozens of menacing heavy machine guns and rows of mortars with deep, dark muzzles had been set up, sometime before anyone noticed! The dark muzzles of the guns and cannons, like the eyes of death, silently watched over everyone.

"Lie down! Take cover!"

As a top sniper, He Chenguang's instinct for danger was almost ingrained in his bones. He almost instinctively roared and was about to fall to the ground.

However, to his and everyone else's astonishment, the two hundred Kunlun team members did not dodge or evade.

One hundred of them stood calmly on that open ground, as if they were facing not deadly firearms, but kindergarten toys.

The other hundred men went behind the heavy machine guns and mortars, skillfully pulling the bolts and adjusting the muzzle angles.

An indescribable chill ran from the soles of all the newbies' feet straight to the top of their heads!

"Fire!"

With a cold command.

"Da da da da da!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The deafening roar of gunfire instantly tore through the air!

Countless scorching tongues of fire spewed wildly from the gun muzzles, weaving together into an impenetrable metal storm that poured down on the hundred Kunlun team members who stood still!

The mortar shells, with a deathly whistle, traced deadly arcs and struck precisely at their heads!

"They're insane! They're all fucking insane!"

Wang Yanbing was so terrified by this scene that resembled the end of the world that his face turned ashen, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Is this... training?

This was clearly a bloody and cruel mass suicide!

However, what happened next was like an invisible hand that grabbed all of their worldviews, along with the common sense they were so proud of, and then crushed them into dust without mercy!

The hundred Kunlun soldiers standing in the center of the hail of bullets and explosions calmly and slowly began to circulate their internal energy techniques in the face of terrifying firepower that could tear an armored unit to shreds.

"roar!"

Standing at the very front, Li Xiang let out a deafening roar. His muscles bulged instantly, and a layer of dazzling golden light exploded from his skin, forming a semi-transparent bell-shaped shield!

The Golden Bell Cover!

Countless bullets and shell fragments, whistling sharply, struck his golden protective aura, only creating visible ripples and dazzling sparks. The clanging sounds continued, but they couldn't budge the protective shield in the slightest!

The other teammate next to him struck out with both palms, and a chilling, bone-deep white aura surged forth from his palms!

The Mysterious Netherworld Palm!

Any bullets and shells that came within three meters of his body instantly slowed down, and a thick layer of white frost quickly condensed on their surface. They were eventually frozen into ice blocks in mid-air, losing all kinetic energy, and fell to the ground with a "crackling" sound, breaking into a pile of cold fragments!

Lei Kaihua, one of the four battalion commanders, was even more flamboyant.

He stood there lazily with his hands in his pockets, not even lifting his eyelids, just casually flicking his fingers.

The Finger Flicking Divine Skill!

Unseen gusts of wind, arriving before the enemy, precisely intercepted the bullets and shells flying towards him.

A bizarre scene unfolded!

The recruits only saw the bullets in mid-air, as if they had hit an invisible wall, instantly changing direction or being deflected! And the mortar shells that came whistling in deafened the enemy without warning, exploding in the air just a dozen meters away from them!

"Jingle bells!"

"Boom boom boom!"

All the attacks were intercepted and detonated in mid-air in this inconceivable way!

As for Liang Sanxi and Jin Kailai, their behavior was even more outrageous.

One person used "Divine Blade Slash," and the other used "Dragon Claw Hand."

It was as if invisible blades were slicing through the air, leaving behind twisted ripples! A ferocious dragon claw phantom appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a sonic boom that tore through the air, instantly shredding and crushing any attack that tried to enter this area!

As for the others, some unleashed the "Flaming Blade," their scorching blade energy burning charred grooves into the ground! Others used the "Lingbo Steps," their movements elusive and ghostly, strolling leisurely through the dense hail of bullets without a single leaf touching them! Some used the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill," their golden dragon phantoms swirling and roaring! Still others used the "Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms," their golden dragon phantoms flying out and directly deflecting the cannonballs!

In an instant, the entire training ground transformed into a legendary battleground of immortals!

This earth-shattering scene, completely beyond the limits of human comprehension, left all the novices present utterly petrified.

Their mouths were so wide open they could fit an egg.

Their eyes were wide open, like a pair of copper bells.

Their brains had been completely overwhelmed by this massive flow of information, leaving them blank and utterly shut down.

"I...I'm fucking..."

Wang Yanbing's Adam's apple bobbed, and he stammered out the two words through gritted teeth. He felt that his worldview had been completely dismantled, crushed, and then thrown on the ground, crushed into dust with his feet.

"Awesome... awesome..."

Li Erniu's honest face now only showed a look of dazedness. He subconsciously rubbed his eyes, thinking he was still hallucinating from a hangover.

He Chenguang, Yuan Lang, Gao Cheng, Leng Feng, and other outstanding talents, these proud and arrogant elite soldiers standing at the pinnacle of the regular army, were deeply shocked by the scene before them.

Their marksmanship, fighting skills, and tactical prowess, which they are so proud of, are like childish toys compared to these real "divine skills," laughable and not worth mentioning!

They finally understood.

They finally understood what kind of place Kunlun really was.

They finally understood what kind of incredible path to the gods they were about to embark on!

After a deathly silence came heavy, suppressed breathing.

An unprecedented, almost frenzied flame ignited in everyone's eyes!

Their thirst for power was stimulated to its peak at this moment!

They couldn't wait to start learning these world-destroying divine skills right now, immediately!

Looking at this group of rookies who were completely stimulated and whose eyes had changed, Su Chen's lips curled up imperceptibly.

This is exactly the effect he wanted.

Just then, his gaze pierced through the excited crowd and landed on those few special "veteran rookies".

He Zhijun, Fan Tianlei, Kang Lei, Railway...

Their faces were also filled with indescribable shock and longing, but deep within this longing lay an unconcealable worry and loneliness.

Su Chen knew what they were worried about.

Age is an insurmountable mountain in their hearts.

He turned around and gave a brief instruction to the guard beside him.

"Go and invite Comrades He Zhijun, Fan Tianlei, Kang Lei, and Tie Lu to my office."