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

The journey home was uneventful.

Under Su Chen's "Sky Eye," which is comparable to satellite navigation, any potential dangers are avoided in advance.

Two days later, when the team crossed the last mountain ridge and saw the familiar Chinese flag fluttering in the wind, everyone erupted in a deafening cheer.

Wolf Fang Base, we've arrived!

Almost as soon as they came into view, a rapid assembly whistle sounded in the base.

He Zhijun, Dog Head Lao Gao (Gao Dazhuang), Gray Wolf... one after another, these were faces that Su Chen was extremely familiar with from movies and TV dramas in his previous life. They led a large number of elite Wolf Fang soldiers and rushed out of the base to line up at the gate to welcome him.

He Zhijun walked at the front, his face filled with anxiety, anticipation and disbelief.

When he saw Chief of Staff Fang walking safely in the ranks, half of his anxiety finally subsided. But when his gaze finally settled on the excessively young captain at the very front of the column, his pupils suddenly contracted.

This is... Su Chen?

The soldier who single-handedly slaughtered three companies and withstood artillery shells, whom Liang Sanxi described as a "god descended to earth"?

Su Chen also saw He Zhijun.

He stepped forward, stopped three steps away from He Zhijun, raised his hand in salute, and spoke in a loud voice:

"Reporting, Commander! Su Chen, Commander of the Temporary Special Operations Detachment, has returned with his team! The detachment was expected to have 59 members, and 59 members are present! Of these, 51 survived, and the remains of 8 fallen comrades have been recovered! Mission accomplished. Requesting further instructions!"

Not one can be missing!

Upon hearing these words, He Zhijun and all the Wolf Fang warriors behind him were deeply moved, and their eyes filled with respect as they looked at Su Chen.

"Welcome home!" He Zhijun returned the greeting forcefully, his voice hoarse.

After a simple welcoming ceremony, the wounded were quickly sent to the medical room, and the fallen martyrs were solemnly taken away.

In the command post, only Su Chen, He Zhijun, Chief of Staff Fang, Liang Sanxi, Jin Kailai, Gao Dazhuang and a few other key figures remained.

Chief of Staff Fang gave a detailed account of the battles along the way, and Liang Sanxi also reported on Su Chen's rescue of the Ninth Company and the course of the battles. When they talked about Su Chen enduring artillery shells and tearing apart enemy positions with his bare hands, even though they had already heard it on the phone, He Zhijun, Gao Dazhuang, and the others still felt their eyelids twitch and gasp.

After the report ended, a deathly silence fell over the command center.

Everyone stared at Su Chen as if he were a monster.

"Ahem..." He Zhijun cleared his throat, breaking the silence. He looked at Su Chen with an incredibly complex expression, as if he were looking at a national treasure.

"Comrade Su Chen... no, Captain Su Chen." He chose his words carefully, "Your situation has been reported to the highest levels. In order to... in order to formulate the next steps of the plan, we would like to confirm your capabilities in person. I wonder... if this is convenient?"

Gao Dazhuang lit a cigarette, his eyes sharp as an eagle's, staring intently at Su Chen, as if trying to see something out of him.

"Okay." Su Chen nodded decisively.

He knew this was an inevitable process. Seeing is believing.

The group arrived at the training ground of the base.

The area was deserted and empty. In the distance stood a huge target stone, made of high-strength granite and special concrete, which was specially used to test the power of heavy weapons. It was more than three meters high and more than five meters wide.

"Captain Su, please." He Zhijun gestured for him to proceed.

Su Chen didn't speak, but slowly walked to the center of the training field.

He took a deep breath, and the Nine Yang Inner Force of the late stage of the Innate Realm and the immense power of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants merged into one within his body.

"roar--!!!"

A sound that was not human, but seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, suddenly exploded from his body!

Amidst the horrified gazes of everyone, Su Chen slowly raised his right palm and pushed it forward.

It lacked any earth-shattering momentum, and the movements even seemed somewhat slow.

However, the instant he pushed it out from his palm, a huge dragon-shaped phantom, tens of meters long and formed from pure golden internal energy, roared out from his palm!

The golden dragon was so lifelike, with every detail of its scales, horns, and whiskers clearly visible! The terrifying pressure emanating from it made all the special forces elites present feel their legs go weak, and they almost knelt down on the spot!

"The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms - The Dragon Regrets!"

The golden dragon soared through the air with a deafening roar, carrying an aura of annihilation, and crashed fiercely into the huge target rock a hundred meters away!

Time seemed to slow down at that moment.

In the rapidly constricting pupils of He Zhijun, Gao Dazhuang, and others, the seemingly indestructible target stone made no loud noise the instant it touched the golden dragon.

It simply... silently, starting from the center, inch by inch, turned into dust!

boom!!!

Half a second later, the earth-shattering explosion finally rang out!

A violent shockwave swept across the entire training ground, blowing everyone off balance!

The smoke and dust cleared.

There are no targets left on the training field.

Where it was, only a terrifying giant crater with a diameter of more than ten meters and a bottomless depth remained. The edges of the crater were as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been instantly melted by some kind of super high temperature.

"..."

The entire room fell silent.

He Zhijun's mouth was agape, his jaw almost dislocated.

Gao Dazhuang hadn't even noticed that the cigarette in his hand had fallen to the ground.

Grey Wolf, Mada, and the other elite members of the Wolf Fang team were all petrified on the spot, their eyes vacant, as if their souls had left their bodies.

In the corner, a bespectacled, refined-looking soldier happened to pass by and witnessed this unbelievable scene. He abruptly pushed up his glasses, then jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, letting out a piercing scream:

"No...this is unscientific! This is impossible! It violates the law of conservation of energy! It violates Newton's laws! How did he do that?! It's an illusion! This must be an illusion!"

It was precisely because Chief of Staff Fang did not sacrifice himself that Lei Keming, a member of the cultural troupe, had not yet had time to complete his transformation.

Su Chen slowly withdrew his hand, stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering slightly in the wind, his expression indifferent.

He turned around, looked at He Zhijun who was completely dumbfounded, and calmly asked:

"Sir, is this power enough?"

He Zhijun's lips trembled for a long time, but he couldn't utter a single word. Only one thought was frantically echoing in his mind.

This is no longer a soldier... nor is it some kind of national treasure...

This is a national treasure beast that walks among humans!

With him, where will the future of the Dragon Kingdom... no, the future of the entire world go?

I don't know about the others, but I do know that it is a blessing for the Dragon Kingdom to have him. In the future, they can use him to train more and stronger warriors, making the country even stronger.

We must report this to our superiors as soon as possible to reassess Su Chen's strength and status, and firmly bind him to the country.