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

Boom—!

The deafening explosion, like the first clap of thunder rolling across the sky, slammed into everyone's eardrums with ruthless and unreasonable force!

The Type 59 tank, which had made great contributions in countless exercises and had been through many battles, was easily torn and pierced through its thick frontal armor the moment it touched the golden dragon shadow.

A surge of violent energy instantly flooded the tank's interior!

The next second, this steel behemoth weighing more than 30 tons was blown to pieces in a burst of flames and thick smoke!

Countless burning parts and fragments flew in all directions like a shower of flowers, making a terrifying "crackling" sound.

The golden dragon shadow, after delivering this earth-shattering blow, remained undiminished in its power and slammed into the concrete ground behind the tank!

"Snap—!"

The entire training ground seemed to tremble violently.

The incredibly hard special cement floor, as if struck head-on by a giant meteorite, revealed a terrifying crater over ten meters in diameter and bottomless depth before everyone's eyes!

The edges of the pit were covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and because of the extreme yang energy contained in the palm strike, they were charred black as if they had been burned by a raging fire!

Smoke and dust filled the air, and flames soared into the sky.

The whole world seemed to fall silent at that moment.

At the edge of the training field, Commander Gao Shiwei remained frozen in place, his expression unchanged from the cold smile he had just displayed. He seemed to be under a spell, completely immobilized.

The binoculars in his hand fell to the ground with a "thud" and shattered into pieces, but he was completely unaware of it.

He just stared wide-eyed at the mangled tank wreckage in the distance, at the bottomless, terrifying crater, his mind blank, completely incapable of thinking.

The generals and staff behind him were even more astonished, their mouths agape, their eyes wide like copper bells, looking as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

A single palm strike... destroyed a main battle tank?

Is this... still a power that humans can possess?

Even moviemakers wouldn't dare film something like this!

In the deathly silence, He Zhijun slowly withdrew his palm, which was still emitting a faint golden light. He gently blew away non-existent dust from his palm, then turned around and gave a nonchalant smile to the group of headquarters leaders who were completely petrified.

"Commander, esteemed leaders, I apologize. It's been half a year since I last took action, and I couldn't control my strength; I overdid it a bit."

His voice wasn't loud, but in the deathly silent training ground, it was like a thunderclap, forcibly pulling everyone's souls back from the endless shock.

"Gulp."

Someone swallowed hard, the sound of which seemed particularly jarring in the silence.

Gao Shiwei suddenly came to his senses and rushed to the edge of the pit, almost tumbling and crawling.

When he saw with his own eyes the terrifying palm print, which was bottomless and still radiated a scorching heat from its edges, he felt his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

It's not that he hasn't seen powerful weapons before.

Neither bunker buster bombs nor thermobaric bombs could produce such a "clean and efficient" and precise destructive effect!

This is no longer in the category of weapons!

This is a miracle!

It's truly divine intervention!

He turned his head sharply, and his tiger-like eyes, which were always full of majesty and sharpness, were now filled with endless horror and ecstasy. He stared at He Zhijun, his voice trembling.

"Old He...you...what the hell did you learn in Kunlun?!"

"It's nothing." Fan Tianlei sidled up from the side at the opportune moment, a sly smile on his face. He pointed to himself, then to He Zhijun, "I just learned some rudimentary martial arts for strengthening the body, which is enough to make me... invulnerable to swords and spears."

After saying that, he beckoned to several guards who were already prepared in the distance.

"Come on, guys, don't hold back! Put all your strength into it and hit me hard with whatever you're holding!"

The soldiers from the guard company looked at each other, unsure whether to hold up or put down their Type 95 automatic rifles.

Shoot at the special forces chief of staff?

Even if they had ten times the courage, they wouldn't dare!

"What are you standing there for! This is an order!" Gao Shiwei snapped out of his daze and roared at them.

"yes!"

Having received the commander's order, the soldiers no longer hesitated. They pulled back the bolts, and the dark muzzles of their guns were aimed at Fan Tianlei, who stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and collected.

"Fire!"

"Da da da da da!"

Several tongues of fire spewed wildly from the gun muzzle!

The dense hail of bullets, like a metal storm, completely engulfed Fan Tianlei's figure in just one second!

Gao Shiwei and the others' hearts jumped into their throats again.

However, the next second, a bizarre scene that made everyone's eyes almost pop out of their sockets occurred.

Suddenly, a burst of dazzling golden light erupted from Fan Tianlei's body, forming a semi-transparent bell-shaped protective shield!

The Golden Bell Cover!

Countless bullets, upon striking the golden shield, only scattered dazzling sparks and made crisp "clanging" sounds, being completely deflected, without even breaking his combat uniform!

Fan Tianlei even had the leisure to take out a cigarette from his pocket, slowly light it, take a puff, and exhale a beautiful smoke ring.

That nonchalant, carefree manner amidst the hail of bullets was absolutely outrageous!

"Cease fire!" Gao Shiwei practically roared.

The gunfire stopped abruptly.

Fan Tianlei dusted off non-existent dust from his body and grinned at the guards who were completely dumbfounded.

"Guys, your marksmanship is good, but... the power of these bullets is like a tickle, not enough."

"..."

The entire training ground fell into a long silence once again.

If He Zhijun's palm strike just now overturned their understanding...

So now Fan Tianlei's "lighting a cigarette amidst a hail of bullets" stunt is like picking up their shattered worldview again and crushing it into the smallest atoms with his feet!

Can people really be fearless of guns and cannons?

How the hell are we supposed to fight a war in the future?

Gao Shiwei felt that his brain was no longer capable of processing what he was thinking.

He stared blankly at his two old subordinates, who seemed to have stepped out of a myth. He opened his mouth, but in the end, it turned into a long sigh filled with endless emotion and ecstatic joy.

"A blessing for the Dragon Kingdom! A blessing for the nation!"

……

At the same time, at the headquarters of the Iron Fist Regiment of the Northern Military Region.

Conley's "performance" also caused a huge uproar.

He didn't use any fancy palm techniques or protective skills.

He used the simplest and most brutal method to show his old leaders what absolute power is!

Under the horrified gazes of everyone present.

He, Kang Lei, single-handedly lifted a Type 96A main battle tank weighing over forty tons from the front!

Those fan-like hands plunged directly into the chassis of the tank, and the veins bulging in his arms unleashed a terrifying force that could make mountains and rivers change color!

"Get up, you son of a bitch!"

A thunderous roar!

That steel behemoth, which would be able to rampage across a conventional battlefield, was actually lifted by him, with its front tracks half a foot off the ground!

Although it was only a few seconds long, that breathtaking scene has been deeply imprinted on the soul of everyone present!

When he put down the tank, turned around, and gave the group of command officials who were completely petrified a simple yet smug smile, he was truly impressed.

He knew that from this moment on, Kunlun's fame would sweep across the entire Northern Military Region in an unstoppable manner!

At Old A's base, the railway demonstrated to everyone what true speed is.

He used the "Lingbo Weibu" technique, and his figure on the training ground turned into a series of blurry afterimages, so fast that it was dazzling and impossible for the naked eye to catch!

More than a dozen of the elite special forces soldiers from the Old A team tried every method imaginable, but they couldn't pinpoint his location, or even touch the hem of his clothes!

This elusive and unpredictable movement left all the members of the Old A team, known for their "cunning" and "infiltration," feeling a deep sense of powerlessness and despair.

The return of the four "Martial Arts Masters" was like four bombshells, triggering an unprecedented ideological nuclear fusion at the highest level of the Dragon Kingdom's army!

All the generals who witnessed it were so excited that they couldn't sleep all night!

They knew that a brand new era, a mythical era belonging to the Dragon Kingdom's army, had already arrived with a bang!

They immediately convened a top-level emergency meeting and began, with unprecedented eagerness, to formulate a brand-new, revolutionary military strengthening plan centered around these four "Kunlun Sparks"—a plan that could overturn the future of the entire army!

As the instigators of all this, He Zhijun, Kang Lei, Fan Tianlei, and Tie Lu, after enjoying the highest level of "national treasure" treatment in their respective headquarters, finally embarked on their journey back to their old units.

They knew that the real "show" was just beginning!