I started by watching videos, and I chose 10,000 combat power.

Luo Fei sat on the edge of the bed, listening to Xiao Wan's report on his phone, without responding immediately.

He first activated the system in his mind.

[Today's divine choice has been triggered.]

The options then appear:

Option A: Obtain one ton of "Master Chef's Pickled Cabbage and Beef Noodles". Classic flavor, tangy and appetizing, with chewy noodles.

Option B: Obtain one ton of "White Elephant Spicy Beef Noodle Soup". Spicy but not overpowering, with a rich and flavorful broth and a lingering aftertaste.

Luo Fei chose B.

Spicy beef noodle soup – a bowl of this in the morning can keep you energized all day.

"Xiao Wan".

He spoke, his tone calm and devoid of any emotion.

"Control the spaceship, carrying the live broadcast sphere, and immediately proceed to Israel. Destroy all its military targets, even those deep underground; use laser cannons to penetrate and completely destroy them. Minimize harm to innocent civilians during the operation. Also, eliminate all officials who ordered the attack."

"The entire process was recorded using a live streaming device. After editing, subtitles and narration were added to explain the reasons for the action—that they ignored my warnings and actively provoked the conflict. Once completed, the video was released on all online platforms to ensure it was visible throughout the entire planet Earth."

Xiao Wan replied: "Received. The task has been initiated, and the live stream has been started recording the entire process. The estimated execution time is approximately fifteen minutes."

Luo Fei got out of bed, washed up, changed his clothes, and went downstairs for breakfast. While eating, he listened to Xiao Wan's real-time updates on the mission's progress on his phone.

"The spacecraft has arrived over Israel. First target locked: airbase. Runway, hangar, control tower, radar station, and laser cannons are already in sight."

"emission."

"Runway hit, destroyed. Hangar hit, all aircraft inside destroyed, fuel depot exploded. Control tower hit. Radar station hit..."

Li Xiulan held the porridge bowl, her chopsticks hovering in mid-air.

She didn't ask "who's talking," clearly already used to it.

"Second target: Naval base. Laser cannons fired, destroying all warships and submarines. Oil depot catches fire and explodes."

Luo Weidong put down his chopsticks, looked at Luo Fei, wanting to ask something, but ultimately swallowed his words and picked up his chopsticks again.

"Third target: an underground arms depot located approximately fifty meters underground in the mountains. The laser cannons were upgraded and continuously bombarded the same location. The ground was breached, the rock layer melted, the underground space was exposed, and the stored ammunition detonated."

"The explosion erupted from underground like a volcanic eruption, sending debris and flames hundreds of meters into the air, spreading over a radius of several kilometers."

"The underground command center, which served as the direct command center for this attack, was located in an underground bunker on the outskirts of the city. After the laser cannon hit the entrance, the bunker door was melted through, the internal passageways were damaged by the high temperature, all electronic equipment was burned out, and all personnel perished. The senior officers who ordered the attack were all inside the bunker at the time, and it has now been confirmed that none of them survived."

The whole process took less than fifteen minutes.

All military targets within the country, from north to south, from above ground to underground, from coast to inland, were precisely destroyed. The live broadcast equipment recorded every moment, the trajectory of every beam of light, every flash of explosion, and every plume of black smoke.

During the editing process, Xiao Wan added subtitles and narration to the video, using language devoid of any emotional coloring, simply stating the facts: Israel launched a surprise attack on Iraq last night, violating General Luo Fei's previous global announcement to "cease all conflicts."

This action is a sanction, not aimed at civilians, but only at military targets and those directly responsible.

At the end of the video, there is a line of text in black on a white background, without an exclamation mark: "No country or power on Earth can now be above the rules."

On various online platforms, this video quickly topped the trending charts as soon as it was released, not through a gradual climb, but by appearing out of nowhere.

The comments section was more eye-catching than the video itself.

"That man! He really does what he says!"

"Were the people on the Israeli side unaware of the live broadcast, or were they still clinging to a sliver of hope?"

"In just fifteen minutes, a country's entire military force was wiped out?"

"What is most awe-inspiring about him is not his power, but that he established the rules and made everyone clear about the consequences of breaking them."

"Iran had originally planned to retaliate, but now it has fallen silent."

"Iran: Thank you, General Luo, but I really dare not speak."

"General Luo is not helping Iraq, but teaching everyone on Earth how to follow the rules."

Within twenty minutes of the video's release, the Iraqi military issued a brief but remarkably calm statement: "Iraq respects General Luo Fei's actions. Iraq will abide by the global ceasefire agreement and will not take any further retaliatory military action."

While issuing the statement, the Iraqi military also ordered its border troops to "remain in place and not fire."

The missile units, which had already entered a state of first-level combat readiness, slowly lowered their launchers.

An hour after the video was released, the UN headquarters on Earth held an emergency meeting. The meeting did not focus on condemning Luo Fei's actions, but rather on how to effectively cooperate with the ceasefire agreement across Earth.

The spokesperson's tone was more humble than ever before.

After finishing his breakfast, Luo Fei put the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, washed his hands, and went out into the yard.

Chu Yue had arrived. She was wearing her training clothes, her hair tied up tightly, and she was standing in the middle of the courtyard waiting.

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Around 9:30 a.m.

Luo Fei heard Xiao Wan's voice on his phone: "Captain, all the world leaders have been received. The spaceship is currently hovering over the Kyoto Grand Hall."

Luo Fei glanced at Chu Yue and whispered, "You continue practicing, I'm going out for a bit." Then, with a thought, his figure disappeared from the courtyard.

The next second, he appeared inside the cabin of the Eternal Falcon.

The cabin was lit softly and evenly, and the silver-white walls gleamed with a faint, cool light.

He took out the military uniform from his ring and put it on, buttoning the shirt collar to the top, tying his tie, fastening the tie clip, buttoning all the buttons on his jacket, and finally putting on his military cap.

After examining myself in the mirror for a moment, I saw that my eyes were bright, my brows were slightly furrowed, and my expression was more serious than usual.

He walked to the hatch, and the hatch slowly slid open.

Luo Fei's body slowly floated out of the cabin door, looking down at his feet—in the square in front of the Kyoto Grand Hall, gray paving stones were laid out in an orderly fashion, and flags of various countries were flying on the flagpoles.

At this moment, some staff members dressed in dark suits were standing in the square, but no one stepped forward to maintain order.

It's not that it's unnecessary, but rather that no one dares to approach this place.

He fell vertically from a height of 300 meters, the hem of his clothes fluttering gently in the wind.

The staff on the ground all looked up at him.

His feet landed steadily on the square's paving stones, making only a barely audible sound—the sound of leather shoes contacting the gray paving stones.

Director Qin walked out of the main entrance of the Great Hall of the People, quickly descending the steps, his leather shoes making a rapid "tap-tap" sound. He walked up to Luo Fei, looked him up and down in his military uniform, his gaze lingering for a moment on the three stars on his shoulder insignia, before saying, "Everyone's here, we're just waiting for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped aside, turned around and led Luo Fei quickly toward the main entrance of the Great Hall.

As Luo Fei stepped into the main entrance of the Great Hall of the People, the staff on both sides stood at attention and saluted in unison.

Director Qin walked about half a step ahead of him, her steps hurried.

Inside the Great Hall of the People, a staff member stands every few meters along both sides of the corridor.

They were dressed in sharp suits and stood in perfect unison.

Everyone kept their eyes straight ahead, but their peripheral vision followed the figure in the dark green military uniform.

Some people held their breath, some swallowed hard, and others only slowly let out a breath they had been holding for a long time after Luo Fei passed by.

Director Qin led Luo Fei to the entrance of the conference hall for ten thousand people. Before them were two dark wooden doors, each three or four meters high, with brass door handles that were polished to a shine.

The door opened silently, presumably because the hinges had just been oiled.

However, the door itself is very thick and heavy, and it takes some effort to push it open.

The staff member's shoulders dipped slightly as they pushed the door open.

The conference hall for 10,000 people truly lived up to its reputation.

The circular, tiered seating extends upwards from the front of the podium, reaching all the way to the back wall.

The seats were already full of people of different skin colors, hair colors, and clothing—some were wearing suits, some were wearing ethnic costumes, some were wearing military uniforms, and some were wearing long robes.

Each person had a simultaneous interpretation headset in front of them, with the headset cord hanging down. Some people had it hanging in front of their chests, some had it draped over the table, and some had it tangled in their notebooks.

The moment the door opened, all conversations in the hall instantly ceased.

At the same time, everyone's eyes turned to the doorway.

Luo Fei walked in. He was wearing a dark green military uniform with three gold stars on his shoulder straps, and his military cap was worn neatly.

As he walked past the first row of seats, a representative in a white robe in the front row leaned back slightly.

When they reached the second row, a Black representative took off his glasses, wiped them a few times, and put them back on, seemingly to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

Director Qin walked half a step ahead of Luo Fei, at a faster pace.

He led Luo Fei to the center of the hall.

Old Master Long was sitting there. He was wearing a dark Zhongshan suit, and there was an empty seat next to him, which was specially reserved for Luo Fei.

Luo Fei stepped forward and stood beside the seat.

Old Master Long looked up at him and nodded slightly.