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

In the capital city, in a heavily guarded, top-secret meeting room that could be called the brain center of the Dragon Kingdom, the atmosphere was so tense it was almost palpable.

The smoke from cigarettes swirled in the air, but it couldn't dispel the oppressive atmosphere. Those present were all high-ranking officials, powerful figures whose mere presence could shake a military region.

Sitting to one side of the main seat was an elderly man with gray hair, dressed in casual clothes, but whose back was straighter than anyone else's, which made everyone feel a huge weight on their hearts.

The old man of the Su family, Su Hongjun.

The founding father, who had emerged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood, showed no emotion on his weathered face. However, his hands, gripping the mahogany armrest tightly with slightly white knuckles, betrayed the turmoil within him.

In the center of the conference table, a huge holographic projection device was working quietly.

"Let's begin." The big boss, sitting in the main seat, spoke in a steady voice, yet with a hint of barely perceptible fatigue.

As soon as he finished speaking, a major general in charge of technology pressed the play button.

The next second, the familiar yet utterly unfamiliar scene of Zhenguo Pass appeared before everyone.

The scene begins with a strange change in weather. The generals present merely frown slightly, assuming it's a test of some new type of weather weapon.

But when that thick purple lightning bolt crashed down, and when Su Chen's tiny figure was protected by a hundred-meter-tall golden bell phantom, he managed to withstand the attack that was comparable to a tactical missile.

The entire conference room fell into a deathly silence.

"Click".

A military commander known for his iron fist accidentally dropped his purple clay teacup, which landed on an expensive carpet, soaking it with scalding tea, but he was completely unaware.

Another general, with a specially supplied cigarette dangling from his mouth, burned down to a long ash that fell onto his crisp military trousers, burning a small, charred hole, but he didn't react at all.

At that moment, everyone's breath stopped.

They stared intently at the spotless figure standing with his hands behind his back in the picture, their minds completely blank.

What... is this?

A special effects movie?!

Then, the scene in the video became even more insane and outrageous!

Eighteen bolts of black divine lightning, enough to flatten a city, descended from all directions to block the flow of traffic!

But that man defied the heavens and single-handedly confronted the might of the heavens!

Northern Darkness Divine Skill, Dragon Subduing Palm Shadow, Tathagata Palm, Three-Part Return to Origin Qi...

Scenes that only exist in myths and legends were presented to these iron-willed soldiers who believed in materialism all their lives through the highest definition holographic projection!

When the final energy shockwave sent the entire Kunlun base into chaos.

A chorus of gasps filled the conference room.

"This...this destructive power...has far exceeded the theoretical limit of 'thermal explosive bombs'..." A white-haired academician from the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense, who was in charge of weapons research and development, squeezed out a sentence through clenched teeth with a trembling voice.

His worldview was overturned more thoroughly at this moment than the training ground itself.

However, this is not the end!

When the rift that tore through space appeared, when the purple-gold thunder dragon, thousands of meters long and exuding an aura of supreme judgment, slowly poked its head out.

The entire conference room fell completely silent.

The color drained from everyone's faces, leaving only pure, soul-deep horror and fear!

What is that?!

That was no longer a weapon, no longer energy; it was a manifestation of a higher dimension, a law! It was true divine punishment!

The veins on the back of Grandpa Su Hongjun's hand bulged from gripping the armrest so tightly. For the first time, deep worry appeared in his eyes.

He would rather his grandson be just an ordinary elite soldier.

They also didn't want him to face such a terrifying existence that even mythology couldn't imagine!

Just when everyone thought that the young man would surely be reduced to ashes under divine punishment.

The most subversive and insane scene unfolded in the video!

Amidst the dazzling golden light, Su Chen's figure transformed into a thousand-meter-long divine dragon of China, exuding an aura of imperial dominance!

"roar--!"

A high-pitched dragon roar, transmitted through the sound system, seemed to transcend time and space, resounding directly into the depths of everyone's soul!

In the conference room, several older generals turned pale, swayed, and almost fell off their chairs.

When Grandpa Su Hongjun saw the golden dragon, he was struck by lightning and jumped up from his chair!

His lips trembled, and his tiger-like eyes, which had seen countless storms, instantly welled up with tears.

"Dragon...it's a dragon...the totem of my Chinese nation...it's a real dragon..." he murmured to himself, his voice filled with boundless excitement and pride.

Next came the war of myths.

Two colossal dragons, powerful enough to tear the heavens and earth apart, were tearing each other apart in the sky!

It is the most primal collision of laws and power!

When Su Chen, transformed into a golden dragon, bit off the head of the thunder dragon and devoured it, he was finally bathed in the golden pillar of light bestowed by heaven and earth.

The holographic image captured the moment he transformed back into human form, standing alone in the world, reigning supreme.

The meeting room remained deathly silent.

I don't know how much time passed.

"Clatter".

The big shot in the main seat slowly placed the pen in his hand on the table.

This simple action, however, acted as a signal, restoring sensation to all the stiff bodies.

"Speak up, everyone." The boss's voice remained calm, yet it carried a hint of hoarseness, barely concealed by the intense emotions that followed.

No one speaks.

What did you say?

Faced with such a "miracle" that is completely beyond the scope of human cognition, what can they say?

How can we analyze this using military theory? How can we explain it using scientific principles?

That would be the greatest blasphemy against the gods!

"Ahem." In the end, it was Grandpa Su Hongjun, the most senior person in the room and the one most qualified to speak, who broke the silence.

He slowly sat down, exhaling a long breath, as if to expel all the shock and turmoil in his chest.

"Our Dragon Kingdom has produced a true dragon!"

He didn't say "the Su family," but rather "our Dragon Kingdom."

With just one sentence, the tone was set.

Su Chen is not only the prodigy of the Su family, but also the guardian deity of the entire Dragon Kingdom and its 1.4 billion people!

"I agree with the old man's opinion." A leader wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a refined demeanor and in charge of propaganda and ideology, adjusted his glasses, his voice filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"This is an auspicious omen! It is a blessing from heaven upon China! With General Su... no, with this national guardian dragon, how can our Dragon Kingdom not stand at the pinnacle of the world and recreate the glorious Tang Dynasty where all nations paid tribute!"

His words were like a match, instantly igniting the suppressed fervor in everyone's hearts!

"That's right! What's the US? What's an aircraft carrier fleet? In the face of absolute power, they're all just chickens and dogs!"

"Those who can't sleep, it's their turn! I want to see what kind of expression those guys in the White House will have when they see this video!"

"Hahaha! That's great! That's really great!"

The oppressive atmosphere in the conference room vanished, replaced by an unprecedented, triumphant elation!

They seemed to already see how, in the near future, when that golden dragon soared over the Pacific Ocean, the so-called "world police" would be utterly humiliated and terrified!

Looking at the excited crowd, the big boss finally smiled, a smile he hadn't shown in a long time.

He knew that Su Chen's display of strength this time would bring more than just shock.

Furthermore, it completely and firmly bound the highest-level decision-makers of the entire Dragon Kingdom to its own war chariot.

From now on, any needs of the Kunlun Brigade will be the highest priority of the Dragon Kingdom.

Because what they are supporting is no longer just a special forces unit.

Instead, he is a true god who can rival the heavens and suppress the fate of the nation!

"Pass on my orders." The big boss stood up, his voice resolute.

"Effective immediately, the security level of the Kunlun Brigade is raised to the highest level, Top Secret! Anyone who dares to leak even a single word of this information will be prosecuted for treason without exception!"

"Furthermore, notify all departments to meet all the needs of the Kunlun Brigade at all costs! Give them manpower, money, and resources! Even if... they want the moon!"

"yes!"

All the generals present stood up in unison and gave the host a solemn military salute.

In their eyes burned an unprecedented flame called "hope"!

A brand new mythological era belonging to the Dragon Kingdom has officially begun at this moment!

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