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

When the three military transport planes, like birds of prey returning to their nests, landed again at their respective military district airfields, the air currents stirred up by the propellers had not even completely subsided when the elite guard company that had been waiting on the tarmac already took action.

There was no welcoming ceremony, no superfluous pleasantries; only a somber and heavy atmosphere filled the air.

"Attention everyone! Top security level!" He Zhijun's voice boomed from the gangway, carrying an undeniable authority that drowned out the engine's hum. "Transfer all crates to the S-level classified warehouse immediately! No one is allowed near during transport! Violators will be court-martialed!"

The last four words were chillingly cold.

The soldiers of the guard company felt a chill run down their spines; they had never heard their brigade commander issue orders in such a tone. Those three seemingly ordinary silver-white combination lock boxes suddenly appeared to them more precious than the launch codes for a nuclear bomb!

After all the "miracle drugs" were carefully escorted and stored inside the heavy alloy vault,

Without warning, the sharp, piercing assembly whistle resounded simultaneously across three locations: the Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade, the Iron Fist Regiment, and the Old A Special Operations Base!

"Emergency assembly! Everyone, whether training or resting! Assemble on the main parade ground within fifteen minutes! An important announcement is coming! Latecomers will be court-martialed!"

The command, like an electric current, reached every corner at top speed.

In an instant, the three massive and sophisticated war machines were in complete agitation.

The soldier, who was doing a weighted squat, heard the whistle and, without thinking, threw the 200-kilogram barbell to the ground, making the ground shake violently. He didn't even care that his legs were numb from the impact.

An officer who was conducting a sand table exercise suddenly swept the model off the table and ran out of the operations room.

Even the cooks who were helping out in the canteen, covered in the smell of cooking oil, would tuck the large iron ladle they were using into their waistbands, throw off their aprons, and run away.

Countless camouflaged figures rushed out from the training ground, dormitory buildings, equipment storage, and even the toilets, like rivers flowing into the sea, surging wildly towards the main training ground, raising clouds of dust.

Fifteen minutes, not a second off.

On the large parade ground of the Wolf Fang Special Operations Brigade.

Thousands of Wolf Fang warriors stood in neat formation, completely silent, as still as a forest. Each warrior's chest heaved violently, beads of sweat glistened on their foreheads, and their faces betrayed barely suppressed curiosity and doubt.

They could sense that the atmosphere in the brigade today was strange, very strange.

Especially when their gazes were focused on Brigade Commander He Zhijun and Chief of Staff Fan Tianlei on the podium, their doubts deepened.

They've only been in Kunlun for a few days?

Why does it feel like the brigade commander and the chief of staff are completely different people?

Previously, they exuded authority and awe. Now, just standing there, the powerful aura they inadvertently emanated, as solid as a mountain, made even these elite soldiers feel breathless. It was a sense of suppression on a life-level scale, making them instinctively want to submit.

"I know that you are all filled with questions right now."

He Zhijun's gaze slowly swept over the resolute faces below the stage. His voice was not loud, but it struck each person's heart clearly like a hammer.

"I can tell you right now! This time, our trip to Kunlun brought back an immense fortune for all of you!"

He paused deliberately.

"One event is enough to transform each and every one of you, a truly extraordinary opportunity that will propel each of you to new heights!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a huge wave of excitement instantly swept through the calm formation!

A barely suppressed commotion and whispers arose from the audience.

"What I'm holding in my hand is Kunlun's latest groundbreaking strategic weapon—the 'Dragon Blood No. 1' gene enhancement serum!"

At just the right moment, Fan Tianlei pulled out an open combination lock box from behind him and held it high.

Those fifty syringes, emitting a ghostly blue light, appeared incredibly mysterious under the midday sun on the plateau. Each point of light seemed to contain boundless power and was filled with a deadly allure!

Everyone's breath caught in their throats at that moment.

"Its only function is to increase the physical abilities of soldiers injected with it by four times!" He Zhijun's voice suddenly rose eight octaves, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, "That is, to make the physical abilities of soldiers injected with it increase fourfold from their original level!"

"Strength, speed, defense, and recovery—all-around, without any blind spots, enhanced fourfold!"

boom!

These words were more powerful than any cannonball, like a spiritual atomic bomb that exploded in the minds of all the Wolf Fang warriors!

The entire playground instantly fell into an eerie silence.

You could hear a pin drop.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and gaped, their expressions as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Quadruple?

Four times stronger?

What does this mean? They represent the pinnacle of human physical ability, the elite of elite soldiers. A single punch can penetrate a brick wall, and they can sprint 100 meters in under 11 seconds.

Four times stronger?

Is that even human? It's a humanoid Gundam that can punch through a steel plate and run fast enough to catch a car!

After a brief, suffocating silence, came a deafening, completely out-of-control uproar!

"Holy crap! Really?!"

"Four times stronger! The brigade commander isn't kidding, is he? This stuff is even more potent than Captain America's serum!"

"If this is true... if this is true! Then wouldn't our Wolf Fang be invincible under heaven?!"

In everyone's eyes, an unprecedented flame called "desire" ignited! It was a fanaticism that could burn away reason!

"but!"

He Zhizhi's icy voice was like a bucket of ice water at minus forty degrees Celsius poured over everyone's heads, instantly freezing the boiling flames.

"Due to limited production capacity, this time, our Wolf Fang team has only secured... fifty slots!"

Fifty!

This cold, hard number struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

The Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade, with thousands of elite soldiers, has only fifty slots available! Less than a one percent chance!

The crowd, who had just been so enthusiastic, suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, followed by an even stronger emotion rising from the depths of their souls.

Resentment! Jealousy! And a frenzied competitive spirit!

"I know it's unfair." He Zhijun's voice turned cold and hard, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth. "But in this world, there is never absolute fairness! Opportunity is always reserved for the strongest! The weak don't even have the right to complain!"

"Therefore, in order to select these fifty strongest individuals, I hereby declare..."

His voice rose again, resounding through the sky!

"The first 'Martial Arts Tournament' of the Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade now officially begins!"

"The rules are simple! No restrictions! You can use any techniques you've learned! It can be two people fighting, or a group of people fighting!"

"I don't care what methods you use, ultimately, the fifty people who can stand on this ground and gain everyone's approval will be qualified to be injected with 'Dragon Blood No. 1'!"

"I've finished speaking!"

"Now! Begin!"

He Zhijun's words had barely finished when

The oppressive atmosphere that had been building up on the entire playground was instantly ignited!

"Awooo—!"

Someone, for reasons unknown, was the first to let out an uncontrollable, beast-like roar!

The next second, the entire orderly formation completely erupted!

"Bang!"

A special forces captain standing at the front of the team did not hesitate to deliver an elbow strike, slamming it hard into the temple of a comrade who was caught off guard. The other man didn't even utter a sound, his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed!

"Damn it! Chen Mo! You bastard attacked my brother!" someone roared and pounced on him.

The captain, known as Chen Mo, grinned maliciously and kicked him to the ground: "Nonsense! The brigade commander said, no-holds-barred combat! I'm going to take on the elite! If I don't take down a master like you first, why would I keep you around for the holidays?!"

An unprecedented, brutal, and chaotic free-for-all battle unfolded on this very playground!

Everyone went crazy for those fifty spots that could change their lives!

Brotherhood? Comradeship in arms?

At this moment, everything else has to take a backseat! Let's fight first! After the fight, we'll still be brothers! But right now, you're just my ladder to heaven!

The same scene unfolded in the Iron Fist Gang, in Old A, but with an even wilder pace.

Kang Lei's mobilization was even more straightforward and brutal. He jumped onto an armored vehicle and roared at the sea of ​​soldiers below, "Listen up, all of you! Fifty doses of the miracle drug! Whoever wins gets it! There's only one rule: no killings! Otherwise, shoot them to death! If anything goes wrong, I'll cover for you!"

At Base A, Railway didn't even go up to the podium; his voice was broadcast throughout the entire base, and he was very concise.

"Fight. The winner stays."

A fierce "involution" led by Kunlun, involving the three top special forces units in the Dragon Kingdom, is unfolding in an unstoppable manner!