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

The lingering power of the golden dragon shadow had not yet dissipated, and the dust that filled the training ground had not yet settled, when another terrifying scene unfolded in the training area on the other side, enough to make everyone's heart stop beating.

A slender, effeminate Kunlun warrior slowly walked to a special alloy target that was three meters high and nearly one meter thick.

This target is used to test the power of the latest armor-piercing projectiles, whose hardness and toughness far exceed the frontal armor of current main battle tanks.

The soldier took a deep breath, and a cold, eerie blue light flashed in his eyes.

He didn't take a running start or gather his strength; he simply raised his right hand and gently pressed his palm onto the alloy target.

The movements were so gentle, like caressing a lover's cheek.

"Click...click click..."

A chilling, fine cracking sound came from inside the alloy target.

Then, to everyone's horrified gaze, a layer of visible, deep blue frost, centered on the warrior's palm, spread wildly outwards like lightning!

It only took two or three breaths.

That enormous alloy target, along with the ground within dozens of meters around it, was frozen solid into a massive, crystal-clear ice sculpture that exuded a chilling aura!

A chill permeated the air, and even the generals far away in the observation corridor felt a bone-chilling cold, causing them to shiver involuntarily.

"Frost Palm... This is the Frost Palm!"

The martial arts enthusiast general was no longer just exclaiming in surprise, but his voice was trembling with tears. He felt that his lifelong beliefs had been perfectly validated today.

However, this is not the end.

The warrior slowly withdrew his hand, then flicked his finger lightly at the enormous ice sculpture.

"Snapped!"

A crisp snap of the fingers.

"Boom—!"

The seemingly indestructible alloy target, frozen solid, shattered instantly, turning into countless shimmering blue ice crystals!

Under the high-altitude sun, the ice crystal powder refracts a dazzling light, like a magnificent yet deadly diamond rain, breathtakingly beautiful.

"Gulp."

Commander Wang of the North China Military Region swallowed hard.

He imagined what it would be like if that palm strike landed on one of his military region's proud Type 99A main battle tanks...

He shuddered and dared not think any further.

That scene was terrifying.

This is no longer a battle, this is art, the art of death!

"Whoosh!"

A flash of light!

A blazing, crimson blade of light, over ten meters long, tore through the air, carrying a terrifying heat that seemed capable of incinerating everything in its path, and swept across the area.

Not far away, a row of decommissioned armored personnel carriers, used as targets, were silently sliced ​​in two by that blade of light, like a hot knife through butter!

The cut was as smooth as a mirror, and the edges even showed a molten, reddish-brown glass-like appearance due to the extreme high temperature!

Flaming Blade!

"hiss--"

A collective gasp rippled through the observation corridor.

Every single general present is a seasoned expert in weaponry, having spent their entire lives working with them.

They knew very well that even the most advanced high-powered laser cutter in the military factory would take a considerable amount of time to achieve this level of cutting.

But now, someone actually did it with a single slash!

Moreover, it was done using internal energy!

"It's over... Physics no longer exists..."

A major general in charge of equipment research and development adjusted his glasses; his eyes behind the lenses were unfocused and blank.

He kept muttering to himself, like a devout believer who had witnessed a miracle, causing his faith to completely collapse.

This is just individual soldier training.

In another corner of the training ground, a squad-based coordinated combat exercise was being conducted.

Five Kunlun warriors, forming a standard combat squad, were besieging a giant combat robot that was over five meters tall, made entirely of special alloy, and resembled an enlarged version of a tyrant!

That robot is the latest scientific research achievement of the military industry, integrating the most advanced artificial intelligence and weapon systems, and is said to be able to fight a full-strength conventional infantry company by itself.

At this moment, it was taking heavy steps, and the Vulcan cannons on its two arms were spinning wildly, spraying bullets at the five soldiers.

However, the coordination of those five soldiers was exquisite.

One warrior led the attack, his movements as fast as lightning. Each strike was accompanied by a whistling wind, slamming into the robot's joints and vital points, causing the massive steel body to stagger backward, sparks flying everywhere.

Two soldiers harassed the robot from the flanks. Their movements were graceful, and their palm strikes were sometimes gentle and sometimes fierce, specifically targeting the robot's sensors and power lines. This caused the robot to become increasingly sluggish and even briefly malfunction.

One soldier is responsible for defense. He wields a huge alloy shield and always appears at the most critical moment, in the place where he is most needed, to block fatal attacks for his teammates.

The last warrior lingered on the edge of the battlefield, and in his hand, a longbow with an ancient design, appeared out of nowhere.

He drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and the arrow was shrouded in a visible, pale blue aura!

"call out!"

The arrow leaves the bow!

That seemingly ordinary arrow emitted a piercing sonic boom the moment it left the bowstring, moving so fast that even its afterimage could not be caught!

The next second, the arrow had already accurately pierced through the thick head armor of the combat robot, exiting from the back of its head!

"Sizzle—"

The giant combat robot suddenly froze, the red light in its eyes quickly dimmed, and finally, with a loud "boom," it fell straight to the ground, turning into a pile of scrap metal.

The entire process was smooth and seamless.

The entire process should take no more than three minutes.

Observe the long corridor; it is deathly silent.

All the generals seemed to be frozen in place, each maintaining a stiff posture, their mouths agape enough to fit an egg.

They felt like their brains had completely shut down.

What they were seeing was completely beyond their comprehension.

The impact of video footage and what you see with your own eyes are two completely different concepts.

When those unparalleled martial arts skills that only exist in martial arts novels and myths are vividly presented to them in a more violent and unreasonable way,

The shock that overturned my worldview is indescribable in any language.

They finally understood, and most profoundly understood, what Su Chen and Kun Cun meant to this country and to this army.

That's a dimensional reduction attack!

It is the true pillar of strength that will ensure the Dragon Kingdom's invincibility in any form of extraordinary war that may occur in the future!

After a long while.

Mr. Du Bangguo let out a long, long breath.

He turned his head and looked at the young man beside him who had remained calm throughout, as if he had long been accustomed to all of this. In his voice, there was a hint of awe that even he himself was unaware of.

"Su Chen..."

"With such an army, with you..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but everyone understood what he wanted to say.

Su Chen met the dozen or so gazes that were a mixture of shock, awe, and fervor, and simply smiled faintly.

He knew that from this day forward, Kunlun would no longer have any secrets.

And he will lead this army of gods and demons to personally usher in a new era for the Dragon Kingdom and for this world.