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

Su Chen appeared at the doorway.

He didn't come in; he just stood there quietly, his gaze calmly sweeping over the faces in the meeting room, which looked somewhat distorted and tired from the long arguments.

His appearance was like a clear mountain spring, instantly purifying the conference room that was almost ignited by heat and anger.

Just moments ago, the generals were on the verge of battle, each one like a fighting cock, but the moment they saw Su Chen, they all unconsciously suppressed their outward fiery tempers.

Commander Wang subconsciously buttoned up his ripped collar again, as if afraid that this excessively young junior would see him in his unkempt and "rogue" state.

The entire conference room fell eerily quiet.

"My lords."

Su Chen's voice remained calm and emotionless, yet it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"It seems that the discussions didn't go very smoothly."

These words, though spoken politely, were like an invisible slap in the face to everyone present.

A group of military leaders, whose combined age was over a thousand, argued for more than an hour over a share of something. They were red in the face and almost came to blows, but they didn't even manage to come to a conclusion.

Now, he's been caught red-handed by a young man in his early twenties.

This is quite embarrassing.

Commander Wang's face, which was already flushed, was now so red it looked like it was about to bleed. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something polite, but found his throat so dry he couldn't make a sound.

"Since no one can come up with a solution in the short term, just dragging things out like this isn't a solution."

Ignoring their awkwardness, Su Chen walked in slowly and went straight to the head of the huge conference table.

He didn't sit down, but simply placed his hands on the table and leaned forward slightly.

This simple action instantly made his aura dominate the entire scene.

That invisible pressure was far more powerful than the oppressive feeling brought about by Commander Wang slamming the table and glaring at him earlier.

"How about we hear my opinion?"

Su Chen's tone was questioning.

But his eyes seemed to be issuing an unquestionable command.

The conference room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

All the generals unconsciously held their breath and focused their gazes on Su Chen.

"If you all think my method is reasonable, then let's do it this way."

Su Chen's voice was calm and composed, and his thoughts were clear and logical.

"This batch of 500 'Dragon Blood No. 1' tubes are distributed regardless of size, distance, or the complexity of the actual situation in each military region."

"Let's do it in the simplest and fairest way."

He extended a finger and tapped it lightly on the table.

"Equally split."

Divide equally?

Upon hearing these two words, all the generals present were taken aback.

They argued for a long time, all because of a "fairness".

Everyone wanted to receive more, and everyone felt that their military region was the most special and deserved the most care.

As a result, Su Chen's words completely erased the special characteristics of everyone else.

Commander Li instinctively wanted to retort, but the words stuck in his throat.

He realized that, given the current stalemate where no one was willing to concede, splitting the spoils equally seemed to be the only, and perhaps the most acceptable, solution for everyone.

Su-Chen took in the changes in everyone's expressions and continued speaking.

"Each of the seven military regions will receive seventy-one units. As for the extra three units, you can decide what to do with them yourselves—whether you divide them up or let whoever has the strongest fist take them, it's up to you."

These words, though somewhat sarcastic, eased the tense atmosphere considerably.

"Of course, I know that this number is a drop in the ocean for your massive forces, and far from enough."

Su Chen changed the subject and finally revealed his true purpose.

"So this is just the first step. A foundation for us all to sit down and calmly discuss the next steps in our cooperation."

"For those military regions that want to acquire more 'Dragon Blood No. 1,' my idea is that we can engage in deeper cooperation."

He paused, his deep gaze sweeping over each focused face.

"As I said before, the production capacity bottleneck of 'Dragon Blood No. 1' lies in two points: rare medicinal materials and core production equipment."

"Both of these require astronomical sums of money and vast resource channels to support them."

"Our Kunlun region is, after all, located in a remote area, and we have limited manpower and resources. In this regard, we still need to rely on the leaders and the powerful military region system behind you."

"My proposal is that, starting with the next batch, the quota for 'Dragon Blood One' will no longer be fixed."

"Instead, it is directly linked to the resources that you all provide for Kunlun."

"Simply put, it's about distributing based on contribution."

Su Chen's knuckles drew an invisible circle on the table, as if encircling everyone inside.

"The military region that provides us with the most financial support and finds the most valuable rare medicinal materials for us will receive a larger quota when the next batch of finished products is produced."

"This is a completely transparent and open cooperation model. The more you work, the more you earn; the less you work, the less you earn; and if you don't work, you get nothing."

"In this way, we can not only solve the production capacity problem in Kunlun, but also meet the urgent needs of various military regions for 'Dragon Blood No. 1'."

"This is a win-win situation."

As Su Chen finished speaking, the entire conference room fell into deep thought.

This time, it wasn't an argument, but pure, high-speed calculation.

Every one of you here is a shrewd individual, each in charge of a military region, intimately familiar with your own coffers and the resources and connections within your jurisdiction.

Su Chen's proposal, seemingly fair, actually brought a covert argument into the open, turning it into a naked, all-encompassing competition about financial resources, material resources, and the ability to mobilize resources!

Moreover, this proposal was so cleverly designed that they simply couldn't refuse it.

Who wouldn't want more of this miracle drug?

If you want more, you have to spend a lot!

And their massive investment will, in turn, help Kunlun increase its production capacity and produce more miracle drugs.

This is a perfect closed loop.

One, which binds them all firmly to the super chariot of Kunlun, and makes them willing, even eager to be fuel, a perfect closed loop!

After a long while.

Commander Wang was the first to exhale a long, stale breath.

He looked at Su Chen, and for the first time, his tiger-like eyes revealed an extremely complex expression.

There was appreciation, admiration, and even a hint of... awe.

This young man not only possesses godlike power, but also has a shrewd political mind and strategic vision that are completely out of character for his age.

In the simplest way, he turned this group of unruly regional officials into part of his grand plan.

Moreover, it's the kind of thing that makes them completely convinced, even grateful to the point of tears.

"I...agree!"

Commander Wang's voice was somewhat hoarse, yet exceptionally firm.

His opening remarks were like toppling the first domino.

"Our coastal military region also agrees!"

"Northwest, agreed!"

"agree!"

"No objections!"

In less than a minute, all the military leaders reached a consensus.

A smile finally appeared on Su Chen's face.

He knew that from this moment on, no one could stop Kunlun's rise to power.

Because he has transformed the highest levels of the entire Dragon Kingdom's army into his most solid community of shared interests!