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

Southwest Military Region, three underground floors, special goods storage warehouse.

The two-meter-thick alloy door slid open slowly to both sides with a teeth-grinding creak.

A chilling aura, a mixture of refrigerant and metallic scent, crashed into everyone's faces like an invisible wall. The generals, who had just been aroused in the conference room, couldn't help but shiver; the heat that had been rising from their bones was instantly frozen away.

Shi Qingsong remained expressionless and was the first to go in.

The enormous cold storage was illuminated as brightly as day by rows of high-powered military searchlights. The floor and walls were covered with a thick layer of white frost, which creaked softly underfoot. The air temperature was at least below minus fifty degrees Celsius.

In the very center of the cold storage, a huge, transparent dome made of special bulletproof glass envelops a colossal object.

tyrant.

The bio-monster that was frozen by Long Xiaoyun's palm strike.

When a group of seasoned generals, veterans of many years in the military, saw the "culprit" who had brought such heavy casualties to their troops up close for the first time, even though they had already seen it in videos, they were still so terrified by the ferocity and menacing aura emanating from it that they all stopped in their tracks.

Standing over three meters tall, even frozen into an ice sculpture, one could still feel the explosive power contained beneath his bulging muscles, capable of easily tearing through steel.

His bluish-gray skin was covered with veins that coiled like earthworms, and every detail was filled with the most primitive and savage sense of destruction.

That gaping maw, stretched to its ears, was forever frozen in a roaring pose, its shark-like teeth gleaming with a chilling light under the stark white lamplight.

"Good...good heavens..." A general's Adam's apple bobbed, his voice was dry, and he subconsciously took a half step back.

"Just standing here, I get chills down my spine. I can't even imagine how much courage the soldiers on the front lines must have to face this thing alive."

"Courage?" Another elderly general with graying temples walked to the glass case, his eyes filled with complex emotions. "This thing has nothing to do with courage. This thing was born for war; every single part of it is designed for the most efficient killing."

"Old Qian, come and see." He waved.

Major General Qian, who was in charge of weapons development, walked over. He pushed up his thick glasses and his gaze, like a scalpel, dissected the ice sculpture inch by inch.

"Its claws," he pointed to the tyrant's scythe-like nails, his tone carrying a professional gravity, "their curve and sharpness are the perfect armor-piercing structure. Combined with its brute force, it could easily tear a hole through the frontal composite armor of a main battle tank, let alone a human!"

"And then there are its leg muscles," a tactical analyst chimed in, "This explosive structure gives it terrifying power, combined with the speed of a cheetah and the stamina of a bison. In open terrain, it's like a relentless, tireless heavy truck. Conventional infantry units wouldn't even qualify as cannon fodder against it."

As everyone chimed in with their own opinions, the more they analyzed the situation, the uglier their expressions became.

This is not a soldier at all; it is a perfect, living weapon of war!

"How on earth did those lunatics in the US manage to create this kind of monster?"

"This has gone beyond the scope of conventional biology, hasn't it?"

Just as everyone was discussing and feeling terrified by the biotechnology of Country M, a series of hurried footsteps approached. A technical captain in charge of guarding the cold storage came running over, almost stumbling, clutching a tablet computer tightly in his hand, his face displaying a strange expression that was a mixture of fanaticism, excitement, and horror.

"Reporting to our superiors! We have just conducted a preliminary non-contact scan of this... specimen, and... we have made some startling discoveries!"

"Speak," Shi Qingsong said succinctly.

"Yes, sir!" The technical captain took a deep breath and pointed to a 3D perspective view on the tablet. "First, this layer of ice. We've used a laser thermometer to check it, and the surface temperature of the ice layer has remained at a constant value..."

He paused for a moment, as if searching for a suitable word to describe it.

"What number?" Major General Qian asked, frowning.

"Absolute zero." The captain's voice was soft, yet it exploded like a bombshell in everyone's minds. "Minus 273.15 degrees Celsius!"

"Nonsense!" Major General Qian was the first to jump up. "Absolute zero only exists in theory; it can't even be achieved in a laboratory! Your equipment is broken! Recalibrate it immediately!"

"Reporting, Major General Qian! We've checked three times! We've used the most sophisticated equipment in the military region's physics lab, and the conclusion is always the same!" The captain was sweating profusely, frantically swiping the screen. "We even... we even tried using a high-powered laser heater to locally heat the ice layer to see its melting point, but the result..."

He swallowed hard, his voice trembling. "That layer of ice didn't melt at all; instead, it absorbed all the heat! We used a 10-kilowatt laser to heat it for a full minute, and the surface temperature of the ice even dropped by 0.01 degrees Celsius!"

The entire cold storage fell into a deathly silence once again.

The only sounds were the heavy breathing of the crowd and the slight hum of the refrigeration unit.

If they had previously felt "magical" and "unbelievable" when they saw Long Xiaoyun freeze the monster with one palm, then they were still amazed.

So now, when this cold, precise, yet utterly absurd data is laid out before them, what they feel is a pure sense of awe and fear of the unknown power!

General Qian swayed, staring intently at the data curves on the tablet. His lips trembled as he muttered to himself, "Absorbing energy... the temperature is actually decreasing... This... this violates the second law of thermodynamics... entropy reduction... this is impossible... the foundations of physics have been overturned..."

This expert, who had dedicated his life to weapons development, now felt his faith crumble.

"There's something even more... outrageous." The technical captain swiped his finger across the screen, bringing up another image—a sonar scan showing faint life fluctuations.

"We scanned the monster's body inside the ice using high-frequency sonar. We found... it... it's still alive!"

"What?!"

This time, even Shi Qingsong, whose face had always been calm and composed, changed color.

"All its vital signs were forcibly suppressed to a near-zero threshold by that layer of ice. The cells weren't dead, but rather in a deep state of dormancy. Theoretically speaking, as long as this layer of ice is broken... it... it could potentially revive at any time!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present instinctively took a few steps back. The way they looked at the ice sculpture had completely changed.

A monster that can be "resurrected" at any time and a cold corpse are two completely different concepts!

"This...this isn't frozen..." a young strategist murmured, echoing everyone's thoughts, "This is...a seal!"

Correct!

seal!

Only this word, which is passed down in myths and legends, can explain this scene that has overturned everyone's understanding!

Shi Qingsong's chest heaved violently.

He stared at the menacing ice sculpture, but in his mind, the video of Long Xiaoyun's nonchalant palm strike kept replaying.

Kunlun's power was far more terrifying and unfathomable than he had imagined!

He remained silent for a long time, so long that the generals around him thought he was also stunned by this unbelievable reality. Then he suddenly turned around and gave an order to the staff officer beside him.

"immediately!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable decisiveness.

"Contact the military region's airlift squadron and get our best 'Kunpeng' aircraft here, equipped with the highest-level cryogenic life support system! Get this 'treasure' to the Kunlun base as quickly as possible, intact!"

He paused, a cold smile curving his lips.

"Tell them this is 'Southwest Specialty' that Commander Su of Kunlun specifically requested. If anyone causes me any trouble on the way, I'll skin them alive!"

"yes!"

The staff officer accepted the order and turned to run away.

Shi Qingsong turned around again, looking at the "sealed" ice sculpture. After a long while, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air mixed with white mist.

He knew that an era had come to an end.

The new rules of war will be rewritten by the Dragon Kingdom and Kunlun!