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

The next day, at the first light of dawn.

The massive central training ground at the Kunlun base was deathly silent.

This is extremely unusual.

On ordinary days, at this time, the entire training ground would already be filled with deafening roars, the sounds of clashing steel and the soldiers' panting creating a unique morning symphony in Kunlun.

But today, there was no sound at all.

Nearly three thousand Kunlun warriors assembled, their ranks so perfectly aligned it looked as if they had been measured with a ruler. Dressed in uniform training attire, they stood tall and straight as spears, each face bearing an barely suppressed curiosity and a hint of inexplicable solemnity.

All eyes were focused on the massive structure at the very front of the line, completely covered by a thick military tarpaulin.

Gao Dazhuang, Lei Kaihua, Liang Sanxi, Jin Kailai, Miao Zhiyuan, and other high-ranking officers of the Kunlun Army stood at the forefront of the formation. They too looked utterly bewildered; the brigade commander's order was simple and brutal—everyone must assemble, and no one was allowed to be absent.

"What's the brigade commander up to? So mysterious, dragging everyone out of bed so early in the morning just to see this covered-up iron lump?" Gao Dazhuang whispered to Lei Kaihua beside him. He was nearly two meters tall and had a strong build, but he couldn't help rubbing his arms, feeling a chill emanating from under the canvas.

Lei Kaihua didn't speak, but simply shook his head. His eyes were sharp as he stared intently at the canvas. Years of battlefield intuition allowed him to sense an unusual aura, a fierce and bloodthirsty energy that was seeping out from it.

In the team, Gao Cheng, Shi Jin, Xu Sanduo, Cheng Cai, Lei Zhan, Zhuang Yan... these proud elites from various elite units were also whispering and discussing among themselves.

They could clearly sense that something was off about the atmosphere today.

Just then, Su Chen appeared on the high platform.

Long Xiaoyun and Du Feifei followed behind him.

Su Chen's gaze, like that of a lion surveying its territory, slowly swept across the steel forest below composed of Predators. His voice, though not amplified, clearly resonated throughout every corner of the training ground.

"Today, I'm going to show you something new."

He didn't waste any words; he simply waved his hand lightly to one of his personal guards beside him.

The soldier immediately understood, quickly stepped forward, grabbed a corner of the canvas, and pulled it backward sharply!

"Splash—"

The canvas slid down with a whoosh in the wind.

In an instant, a chilling aura, visible to the naked eye, exploded outwards from the object!

"hiss……"

A collective gasp of astonishment rose and fell from the neat ranks, one after another, without end.

Beneath the canvas was not some lump of iron, but a huge ice sculpture, three meters tall and crystal clear!

Through the clear ice, a hideous monster, permanently frozen inside, was clearly revealed to everyone!

Its bluish-gray skin was as tough as leather, and its bulging muscles resembled granite sculptures, exuding explosive power. Its face had no eyes, no nose, only a gaping maw stretched to its ears, covered with layers of shark-like teeth!

That brutal and savage aura, born purely for killing and destruction, still assaulted the senses even through the thick layer of ice, sending a chill down the spines of all the battle-hardened soldiers present.

After the initial gasps, the entire training ground fell into a deathly silence.

"Holy shit!"

A loud, gruff curse shattered the deathly silence. His eyes widened as he stared at the monster's size and muscular build. Even this burly man felt an immense pressure. "This is the bio-weapon the American devils spent a fortune developing?!"

"What an astonishing sense of oppression." Lei Kaihua's expression also became extremely solemn. "Just by looking at it, one can imagine the world-destroying scene it would create once it starts moving."

Xu Sanduo and Cheng Cai, the two former "King of Soldiers," were even more astonished. They considered themselves to be at the pinnacle of human combat skills and physical abilities, but compared to this three-meter-tall behemoth in front of them, they were probably no different from three-year-old children.

"Those heartless bastards from the US!" Zhuang Yan's fists clenched so tightly they cracked, his eyes slightly reddening. "They actually transformed people into these inhuman monsters!"

"Leng Feng".

Su Chen's voice rang out from the high platform.

"arrive!"

Leng Feng took a step forward, his posture as straight as a spear.

"You, and all the members who participated in Operation Blood Repayment, step forward."

Leng Feng, Shi Sanba, Yu Fei, Shao Bing, and more than a dozen other team members marched in unison to the front of the 3,000-person formation.

Each of them wore a calm expression of someone who had been through it all, and even a hint of...superiority.

"You've all fought this thing before," Su Chen's voice rang out again, echoing throughout the training ground. "Now, tell your comrades what this thing really is."

Leng Feng stepped forward, looking at the familiar ice sculpture. His eyes showed no fear, only a post-battle calm and absolute confidence.

"Reporting to the brigade commander and fellow soldiers."

"This thing, the US has given it a code name, 'Tyrant.' It's a product of the 'God's Forbidden Zone' project, a purely biological weapon."

His voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the amplification equipment.

"It has three advantages."

"First, strength. Pure physical strength, our technical department conservatively estimates it to be over four tons. To put it another way, it can tear through the steel plates of an armored vehicle like paper."

"Second, speed. In a 100-meter sprint, the peak speed can approach 200 kilometers per hour. I don't think any of you here can outrun it."

"Third, defense. Its skin and muscles are extremely dense, so regular rifle bullets are like a tickle to its body. Even large-caliber machine guns can only barely penetrate the skin. The most abnormal thing is that it has a terrifying cellular self-healing ability. Even if half of its body is blown off by a rocket, it can recover completely within tens of seconds."

With each word Leng Feng uttered, the suppressed gasps from the queue below grew louder.

Four tons of force!

Two hundred kilometers per hour!

It can't be damaged, it can't be killed by explosions, and it will even regenerate on its own!

How the hell are we supposed to fight like this?

Everyone present subconsciously put themselves in the shoes of the battlefield, and then came to a chilling conclusion.

If it were them, encountering such a monster in the wild, it seems that... there's no other way but to call in air support for carpet bombing.

Seeing the increasingly solemn expressions on everyone's faces, Leng Feng, standing at the front of the line, curled his lips into a slightly arrogant smile.

"However, its shortcomings are equally ridiculously obvious."

"It has no intelligence, only the most primal killing instinct, and its attack methods are nothing more than charging and biting. In the face of our Kunlun martial arts, its seemingly strong body is full of flaws."

He suddenly turned around, facing all his comrades, his voice rising eight octaves, filled with an air of domineering confidence and pride.

In summary, it can be summed up in one sentence.

"In the face of conventional troops, this thing is a god!"

"But in the face of Kunlun..."

"It's a paper tiger that can be punctured with a single poke! It's a piece of trash that's not even qualified to be our punching bag!"

"boom--!"

These words were like a red-hot iron thrown into a calm pan of oil, instantly igniting a fire in the hearts of all the soldiers present!

All the solemnity, all the unease, all the horror, were ignited at this moment, and then shattered into pieces!

Instead, there was an unprecedented, extremely high fighting spirit!

"Damn, that gave me goosebumps!"

"Trash? I love that word! I really want to twist this trash's head off with my own hands!"

"Commander! Next time there's a good opportunity like this, don't forget about us! We're going to go and slaughter a few of these good-for-nothings too!"

The soldiers roared, their eyes now filled with a mixture of fear and greed as they stared at the ice sculpture, a stark contrast to the fear they had shown when looking at prey.

On the high platform, Su Chen looked down at the faces below, their fighting spirit surging, and nodded in satisfaction.

This is exactly the effect he wanted.

Let the warriors of Kunlun witness the cruelty of the future battlefield firsthand, and at the same time, plant a seed in their hearts that "we Kunlun are invincible!"