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

That dragon's roar was neither the sound of metal nor the roar of flesh and blood; it seemed to come from the source of the river of time, carrying an ancient majesty as if the world had been created, and it exploded directly in the depths of everyone's soul!

The golden light no longer illuminates, but cleanses!

The doomsday shadow brought by the nuclear attack was swept away by this golden light, just like winter snow meeting the scorching sun, melting away in an instant without leaving a trace of gloom.

At that moment, billions of eyes around the world completely lost focus.

Because a creature, a creature that only exists in myths and legends, has descended.

A real, living, thousands of meters long Chinese dragon coiled up in the deathly inferno of the sky!

Its body is too majestic and too enormous.

The hundreds of intercontinental ballistic missiles hurtling towards it at dozens of times the speed of sound appeared disproportionately small in comparison, like a swarm of flies rushing towards a mountain.

Golden scales covered its entire body, each scale not merely metallic, but rather like a crystal beyond the definition of mortal physics, refracting the light of the heavens and flowing with mysterious runes. Faintly, a world-destroying power was brewing and flowing within it.

A golden dragon head, exuding an aura of imperial dominance, was raised high.

Those dragon eyes, as large as the sun and moon, flashed with golden light when they opened and closed. They contained no emotion, only indifference and majesty that looked down upon all living beings.

"roar--!!!"

Another dragon roar!

This time, it was no longer a shock on the level of the soul, but a pure physical impact!

The immense and boundless dragon's might transformed into a visible golden shockwave, sweeping outwards in all directions.

"God... Divine Dragon..."

On the deck of an aircraft carrier in the North Sea Fleet, a young naval soldier stood with his mouth agape, muttering to himself. He felt his worldview shattered in that moment, only to be pieced back together by a fervor and worship that ran deep in his blood.

"It's a dragon! It's the totem of our Dragon Kingdom! It's a real dragon!"

"My goodness! The division commander... the division commander has turned into a dragon again?!"

Wang Yanbing collapsed onto the cold deck with a "plop." He instinctively tried to get up and give this deity a proper military salute, but his legs were as weak as noodles and wouldn't obey him at all.

His mouth was agape, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, completely oblivious to his surroundings. He just kept muttering to himself, "This... this is so ridiculous, I don't even know where to begin when I'm going to brag... If I said I'd seen a god, no, I said our commander is a dragon... who would believe me?!"

Gao Dazhuang, Lei Kaihua, Liang Sanxi, Jin Kailai...

The Kunlun Division's iron-blooded warriors were no better off. They were all like wooden statues frozen in place, staring blankly at the sky, their minds completely blank.

A person... can turn into a dragon?

This simple question, however, swirled wildly in their minds like an unsolvable philosophical proposition, turning their understanding of the past few decades upside down.

After a brief moment of suffocation, Long Xiaoyun and Du Feifei felt an indescribable emotion welling up inside them.

In those beautiful, tear-filled eyes, all worry and fear had faded, leaving only a light that almost overflowed.

They gazed intently at the majestic dragon in the sky.

That's their man!

They were the gods they loved and worshipped with all their might throughout their lives!

At this moment, they truly understood the weight of the word "God." They also felt a tremor and pride from the depths of their souls for being able to become God's women.

With a husband like this, what more could I ask for in this life?!

At this moment, the whole world fell completely silent.

The White House, the underground bunker.

Those high-ranking officials of the United States who were just immersed in the madness and excitement of mutual destruction were now ashen-faced and trembling like leaves, as if all their bones and strength had been instantly drained away.

The president, the man who had clamored to drag the entire nation down with him, fell straight backward, thankfully caught by the Secret Service agents behind him. His eyes were wide open, staring intently at the golden dragon on the screen, his lips trembling, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"A dragon...it's a dragon..."

Defense Secretary Brown's voice was dry, as if it had been sanded.

"The...divine dragon of the East..."

They finally understood what kind of being they had provoked.

That's not a superpowered person, not a mutant, and certainly not a phenomenon that can be explained by science.

That was a true deity walking among humans!

And they, a group of insignificant mortals, actually dared to use their proud "ultimate weapon" to challenge the majesty of God.

How foolish!

How ridiculous!

A despair deeper and colder than ever before, like a chilling current from the depths of hell, instantly froze all their thoughts and souls.

It’s over.

It's all over.

And above the sky.

The golden dragon, thousands of meters long and formed from Su Chen's form, faced the hundreds of nuclear bombs that were already within arm's reach. A cold mockery flashed in its golden dragon eyes.

He moved.

There was no attempt to dodge.

He didn't use any fancy moves either.

He simply raised the enormous dragon head, which was as large as a mountain, slightly.

Then, it opened its enormous maw, enough to devour the heavens and the earth!

There was no earth-shattering energy convergence, nor any special lighting effects.

A dot appeared out of thin air within the giant mouth of the golden dragon.

A point that cannot be described in words, an absolute "nothingness".

It is neither black nor bright; it is simply "non-existent".

The moment that point appeared, the surrounding space began to collapse and distort violently inward, as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand!

A terrifying suction force, capable of swallowing the heavens and earth, suddenly erupted from that point of "nothingness"!

The hundreds of intercontinental ballistic missiles that were diving at speeds exceeding twenty times the speed of sound experienced a sudden jolt the moment they entered the range of this suction force!

Their speed suddenly decreased sharply!

Then, their flight paths began to deviate wildly and uncontrollably!

It's no longer like a moth drawn to a flame, but like being pulled into a higher-dimensional space!

One, two...

Ten, twenty...

Fifty pieces!

One hundred!

Nearly half of the intercontinental ballistic missiles were swept into the jaws of the golden dragon, right before the eyes of billions of people around the world who were completely petrified!

The moment those gleaming bullets touched the "nothingness" in the dragon's mouth.

They didn't explode, they weren't squeezed, and they didn't even make a sound.

Just like that... it disappeared.

It's as if they never existed in this world.

The whole process was so smooth and fluid, with an elegance and dominance that crushed all other dimensions!

After doing all this, the golden dragon slowly closed its mouth.

Its enormous dragon head even moved in a human-like manner, as if it were savoring the moment.

Then, a very faint, yet clearly audible... burp, accompanied by a faint golden light, escaped from its throat.

What he swallowed was not a nuclear weapon capable of destroying the world hundreds of times over.

It was really just a plate of... reasonably tasty appetizers!