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

The command was as firm as iron, its sound echoing through the ruins.

The rescue team from Kunlun was like an invincible blade, piercing deep into this desolate place.

The core search team, led by Su Chen and Long Xiaoyun, headed straight for the center of the county town, where the most severely damaged area was located.

As the night deepened, Su Chen's eyes gleamed with a faint golden light.

His divine sense spread out silently.

That force was vast and invisible, instantly enveloping an area of ​​several kilometers.

Under this divine perception, the faint breaths of all life buried deep in reinforced concrete have nowhere to hide.

Those subtle heartbeats, those trembling breaths.

Even the sound of blood flowing in his veins was clearly present in his mind.

They are like living coordinates, pulsating and struggling.

"Five meters underground to the left front," Su Chen said urgently, pointing to the ruins of a completely collapsed department store.

"There's life in it, Leng Feng. Take some men and go quickly!" Long Xiaoyun said decisively, issuing the order swiftly.

Leng Feng didn't say anything more.

He immediately led a team and rushed into the ruins.

He first knelt on the ground with his ears pressed against the ground.

Close your eyes and listen attentively.

A moment later, he punched a precast concrete slab weighing several tons.

"boom!"

A muffled thud.

The cement slab, strong enough to withstand a heavy hammer blow, was punched so hard that several clear cracks appeared in it.

The cracks spread rapidly, expanding like a spider web.

Leng Feng immediately sprang into the air.

He unleashed a series of kicks with both legs, and the cement slab creaked under the weight of his internal force.

"Snap!"

It shattered with a crash, sending fragments of stone flying in all directions.

The survivors who had been digging in vain nearby stopped abruptly.

Their breathing faltered, and some stood there dumbfounded, mouths agape.

They were just now using shovels and their fingertips to try to move a piece of broken brick.

But this soldier in front of me...

This is practically a human-shaped demolition machine!

The sight was beyond their comprehension, both terrifying and inspiring boundless hope.

"Too slow!"

Su Chen's voice came from behind, without the harshness of a reprimand, but with a sense of urgency that spurred people on.

Upon hearing this, Leng Feng's expression hardened, and his movements quickened once more.

He grabbed several twisted steel bars with his bare hands, his inner strength surging.

With a creak, the steel bar was snapped and straightened, creating a passage for the rescue below.

The Kunlun team members around him worked in perfect harmony with him, without using any tools.

With strength beyond human limits, they easily lifted reinforced concrete slabs weighing hundreds of kilograms.

Or you can simply shatter it with your palm force, turning it into dust.

In the blink of an eye, a narrow but spacious rescue space was cleared.

Below, intermittent sobbing could be heard.

"Someone's here! Someone's still alive!" Leng Feng's voice was a little hoarse, a mixture of surprise and tension.

He looked down and saw two children huddled together.

They were covered in blood, their small bodies trembling with fear.

But in their eyes, even as their fear lingered, a glimmer of hope for survival had already been ignited.

Leng Feng carefully carried them out, his movements so gentle that they were completely different from his previous ferocity.

He quickly handed the child over to the waiting medical staff.

Medical staff immediately began preliminary examinations and provided psychological support.

Similar rescue scenes are unfolding at a dizzying pace across this vast wasteland.

Every corner became a battlefield where life was fought against death.

"Fifty meters to the right, under the ruins of a three-story building, there are five people. Two have weak vital signs, and three are in stable condition." Su Chen gave the instructions again, his voice filled with unquestionable decisiveness.

Upon hearing this, Shi Sanba let out a low roar and charged forward instantly.

He activated the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill," causing his muscles to bulge, like a coiled dragon.

A tremendous force erupted, causing the ruins beneath their feet to tremble.

He grabbed a reinforced concrete pillar as thick as a bowl with both hands and roared.

"rise!"

The pillar was uprooted from the foundation, raising clouds of dust.

He casually tossed it far away.

The giant pillar crashed to the ground with a deafening, ear-splitting thud, as if the entire earth trembled.

"Damn it, if we had arrived any later, these bastards would probably be dead!" he cursed, his rough voice revealing his anxiety.

His hands moved without stopping, and the speed was so fast that the survivors watching gasped in amazement.

They watched as he cleared away obstacle after obstacle.

That power, that speed, left them feeling momentarily disoriented.

Someone whispered that he looked like Superman straight out of a movie.

"No, even Superman isn't that strong..." another person muttered to himself, his eyes filled with not only shock but also an indescribable awe.

In another collapsed garage area, Yu Fei's figure could be seen moving around.

His steps were light yet steady.

He pressed his ear close to the ground, carefully trying to catch any faint heartbeats coming from underground.

His palm lightly touched the pieces of gravel.

Using a subtle internal force, he probed the spatial structure and signs of life beneath the stone.

His movements were gentle, yet contained an indescribable professionalism, like a precise sonar detector.

"Over here! There's breathing down here!" Yu Fei pointed to a thick concrete slab.

Although his voice wasn't loud, it carried an undeniable certainty, as if he could see directly what lay beneath the ruins.

Shao Bing and several team members immediately moved closer.

Shao Bing took a deep breath, his arms bulging with veins.

With a sudden burst of force, the giant concrete slab was lifted off its original shape.

"roar!"

The giant board was thrown aside, revealing a narrow gap through which a person could climb out.

Below the crevice, a man was trapped, his face deathly pale.

He was panting heavily, and his eyes, seeing the light, blazed with a fierce will to survive.

His tears mingled with the dust, blurring his vision, but could not conceal the overwhelming joy of surviving such a calamity.

The Kunlun team members are like a tireless machine.

They work with precision and efficiency, without stopping.

However, they also possess human wisdom and the utmost respect for life.

They sometimes unleash devastating power, clearing away obstacles without hesitation.

Sometimes, it transforms into the most meticulous craftsman, carefully cleaning each and every piece of rubble.

Fearing to harm the lives buried below, every operation was carried out with extreme patience.

Every move they make is a perfect combination of power and precision.

Those survivors trapped in despair watched as these camouflage warriors displayed almost godlike power.

The expression on their faces slowly changed from disbelief to profound awe.

They had never seen a rescue scene like this before.

There was no roar of heavy machinery, and no long wait.

It uses only human labor, but this human labor is more efficient than any machine.

It is more awe-inspiring than any machine.

"Are they...are they gods descended from heaven?"

"Is this even human? One of them is worth ten excavators!"

hushed whispers rose and fell among the crowd.

Awe and gratitude grew wildly in their hearts, spreading like weeds.

This shock was far more intense than the impact of the army's initial trek into the disaster area.

This is no longer the belief that "man can conquer nature," but rather that "gods" have personally descended to tear apart their despair.

Long Xiaoyun followed closely beside Su Chen.

Her Grandmaster-level strength allowed her to move freely through the ruins, each step light and swift.

With Su Chen's divine guidance, she continued to rescue the survivors from the rubble.

Her rescue was more than just physical aid.

It is also a spiritual comfort, giving peace to those still in shock.

Her voice was calm, yet powerful.

She comforted the frightened children, using warm words to dispel their fear.

She directed the injured to the makeshift medical station with swift and efficient movements.

Even though she was covered in dust, her face was still full of determination.

Every movement she made was steady and powerful, giving the rescued people a great sense of security and trust.

With Su Chen's precise positioning and the Kunlun warriors' superhuman strength working together.

The speed of the rescue operation reached an unprecedented level.

One fragile life after another was snatched back from the clutches of death.

Every call to action was answered, every rescued figure was like a ray of light cleaving through the darkness.

The light illuminated the ruins shrouded in despair.

It also ignited the deep-seated, burning desire for life within the survivors.

Kunlun's appearance was no longer a simple rescue operation.

They are the living hope in this wasteland.