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

Luo Fei walked towards a target position about two hundred meters in front of the tank, backed by a rock wall.

He stopped and turned to face the tank's cannon barrel.

He thought for a moment, then reached out and unbuttoned his shirt.

Next came the trousers. He unbuckled his belt, pulled down the trousers, and folded them neatly.

Finally, I bent down, took off my shoes and socks, and stood barefoot on the ground covered with gravel and sand.

He neatly arranged his clothes, shoes, and socks on the side away from the target to ensure they wouldn't be affected by the blast wave.

Then, wearing only his underwear, he walked back to the center of the target position, turned around, and faced the tank's gun barrel.

He raised his right arm and made an "OK" gesture towards the tank.

Inside the turret, the gunner in charge of aiming stared intently at the figure standing in front of the target through the observation and aiming equipment.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his fingers trembled slightly as he hovered above the launch button.

He had served in the army for many years and fired countless live rounds, but this was the first time he had ever aimed a cannon at a living person.

Even though he knew that this person had just lifted the tank with his bare hands.

"Commander... Commander..." The gunner's voice reached Yang Zhenguo, who was observing from the rear, through the vehicle's communication system.

Yang Zhenguo stood at the observation point, his hands tightly gripping a pair of high-powered binoculars, his knuckles turning white.

Political Commissar Zhang Qiming, standing beside him, was also holding binoculars, his eyes behind the lenses unblinking.

The special operations captains and technical officers around him all held their breath.

Yang Zhenguo put down his binoculars, picked up his communicator, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Execute the command."

"Target, pre-set target location."

"One high-explosive grenade."

"put!"

The gunner shuddered; his soldierly duty overwhelmed the turmoil in his heart.

He took a deep breath and pressed the launch button steadily with his fingers.

"boom--!!!"

A deafening cannon blast suddenly erupted.

The muzzle brake spewed out a huge burst of flame and thick smoke, and the entire tank lurched backward.

A robust high-explosive grenade, trailing an afterimage too thin for the naked eye, shot straight at Luo Fei, who was two hundred meters away.

In the pupils of everyone at the observation point, the death trajectory traced by the shells and the figure standing tall at the end of the trajectory were reflected.

Luo Fei did not dodge.

He even tilted his head slightly, staring at the shell that was rapidly enlarging in his field of vision.

next second.

"BOOM—!!!!!"

An even more deafening explosion erupted at the valley firing range.

The shell struck Luo Fei precisely in the chest.

The intensely hot fireball expanded instantly, growing to a diameter of over ten meters, completely engulfing Luo Fei's figure.

Orange flames rolled and roared, mixed with black smoke.

The deadly shockwave spread wildly in a spherical shape in all directions, the ground shook violently, and gravel and sand were violently thrown up, forming a rapidly expanding dust ring.

Even from 200 meters away, the observers could feel the scorching heat and shockwaves coming towards them.

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

Yang Zhenguo's fingers were almost embedded in the telescope's barrel.

Zhang Qiming unconsciously took half a step forward.

The flames subsided slightly, but the thick smoke lingered.

But right in the center of that thick smoke, a figure flew backward at a speed faster than a cannonball!

That's Luo Fei.

The terrifying kinetic energy from the explosion acted on his body, and although it did not cause any damage, it hurled him away like a pebble.

His body slammed solidly into the hard rock wall behind him.

"Thump—!!!"

The entire rock wall seemed to tremble.

Where Luo Fei struck, spiderweb-like cracks instantly spread across the rock surface for several meters, and a clear, shallow, human-shaped crater appeared in the center, with rubble and dust falling from the edges.

His body pressed against the rock wall, paused for a moment, then slid down the rock wall and landed steadily on the ground.

He shook his head, brushing off the dust and bits of grass from his hair.

I looked down at my chest—the skin was smooth.

He touched the spot on his back that had just been in close contact with the rock, but felt nothing there either.

Then, he stepped forward, his bare feet treading across the scorched earth plowed by the explosion, toward the direction where he had piled up his clothes.

At the observation point, there was utter silence.

There were only heavy breathing sounds and the occasional sound of swallowing saliva.

Yang Zhenguo's telescope slowly lowered.

His facial muscles were stiff, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and shock.

I witnessed the shell hit the target with my own eyes.

He witnessed firsthand how a fireball powerful enough to blast reinforced concrete structures to smithereens engulfed Luo Fei.

I witnessed the target being blown away and crashing into the mountain rocks.

Then, I saw Luo Fei shake his head as if nothing had happened, and walk over to put on his clothes.

This has completely overturned all the common sense he had built up over decades of military service regarding strength, defense, and the limits of the human body.

Zhang Qiming slowly lowered the binoculars and rubbed his temples vigorously.

He needed to confirm that what he was seeing was not a hallucination.

"Good heavens..." a researcher muttered to himself as his tablet fell to the ground with a "thud".

Luo Fei walked to the clothes, bent down, and first shook off the dust from his shirt and pants.

He carefully put on his trousers, shirt, socks, and shoes.

After doing all this, he straightened up, clapped his hands, and turned to face the direction of the tank.

Yang Zhenguo suddenly came to his senses.

"Quick! Let's go check it out!" he shouted, almost running down from the observation point and heading towards the shooting range.

The group walked quickly, kicking up a trail of dust.

Soon, they arrived near the epicenter of the explosion.

The sight before them made everyone gasp in shock once again.

Centered on the spot where Luo Fei had just stood, an irregular, charred crater several meters in diameter and more than half a meter deep was blasted into the ground.

Even more shocking was the clearly visible human-shaped indentation on the rock face not far away.

The rock around the dent was broken, and the cracks extended, showing the terrifying power contained in the impact.

Yang Zhenguo's gaze shifted from the bomb crater to the rock wall, and then to Luo Fei, who was already dressed and walking towards them.

Luo Fei's face showed no particular expression, only a calm demeanor.

"Brigade Commander Yang, Political Commissar Zhang," Luo Fei said, stopping a few steps away.

Yang Zhenguo opened his mouth, but for a moment he was speechless.

He looked Luo Fei up and down, his gaze lingering on his chest and back for a moment.

Except for some dust still clinging to his hair and shoulders, he looked exactly the same as when he first came in.

"You..." Yang Zhenguo finally found his voice, which was dry and hoarse, "Comrade Luo Fei, are you... alright?"

Luo Fei looked down at himself, then looked up again: "I'm fine. The impact of the shell was a bit stronger than expected, so the impact was a little unexpected, but it didn't hurt."

A bit of a surprise...it doesn't hurt...

Yang Zhenguo and the officers around him all had somewhat distorted expressions.

That's a high-explosive shell that can blast a huge crater into the frontal armor of a main battle tank with a single shot!

Direct hit! Explosion at point of effect!

"Are you experiencing any discomfort? Internal organ tremors? Hearing or vision problems?" Zhang Qiming asked seriously.

Luo Fei shook his head: "I'm really fine. It feels... like I was pushed hard and my back hit a wall." He thought for a moment and said.

This analogy made the cheek muscles of several officers twitch again.

"Is there anything else that needs to be tested?" Luo Fei asked sincerely. "If we've completed the testing, I'd like to request to end this. It's getting late; could you arrange a car to take me home?"

Yang Zhenguo and Zhang Qiming quickly exchanged a glance.

test?

What else can it test?

Should we apply for tactical missiles? Or naval guns?

"The test... can end now," Yang Zhenguo said in a deep voice, taking a deep breath.

He turned to a guard beside him who also looked dazed: "Xiao Liu."

"Here!" The guard snapped to attention.

"You drive my car and take Comrade Luo Fei home," Yang Zhenguo ordered.

"Yes, sir! Mission accomplished!" the guard shouted.

Luo Fei nodded: "Thank you, Commander Yang. Thank you for your help."

Yang Zhenguo waved his hand.

He nodded solemnly to Luo Fei.

Luo Fei said no more, nodded to Yang Zhenguo, Zhang Qiming and the others, and then followed the guard Xiao Liu toward the base parking lot.

Yang Zhenguo only slowly withdrew his gaze after Luo Fei got into the military-plated car and disappeared at the end of the road.

All the emotions on his face quickly disappeared, and he regained the dignity befitting a general of a special operations brigade.

"Immediately impose the highest level of martial law in all testing areas today. No one is allowed to enter without my personal approval," he ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The staff behind him immediately recorded and relayed the message.

"The technical department will encrypt and save all test videos, from the start of the test to the final tank shelling, with the highest level of encryption. The original videos will be sealed separately."

Yang Zhenguo continued, "All personnel involved in today's test, assemble immediately and sign the highest level of confidentiality agreement. Everything you see here today is strictly prohibited from being disclosed to any outsider in any form, including unauthorized private discussions. Violators will be prosecuted for treason!"

He emphasized the last few words.

The officers present stiffened and responded in unison, "Yes, sir!"

They knew full well what what they saw and heard today meant, and the importance of secrecy was self-evident.

"Old Zhang," Yang Zhenguo looked at Zhang Qiming, "Report... shall you be the lead writer, or shall I?"

Zhang Qiming's eyes were complicated: "Let's do it together. This matter... is too big. We need to write down every detail, every observation and judgment we make. Especially the last part..."

He paused, his gaze fixed on the human-shaped dent in the rock face and the huge bomb crater.

"This last part should be described objectively, but our shock and incomprehension should also be reflected. This report will probably have to go straight to the highest level."

Yang Zhenguo nodded silently.

"Let's go," he said, turning around and walking towards the command post, his back straight.

A dark green off-road vehicle with military license plates slowly came to a stop at the end of Liuxi Village.

In the driver's seat, the guard, Xiao Liu, pulled the handbrake and turned off the engine.

Then, he quickly unbuckled his seatbelt, preparing to get out of the car to open the door for Luo Fei.

"No need to trouble yourself, Comrade Liu," Luo Fei's voice came from the side. "Just leave it here. I can go in myself. Thank you."

Xiao Liu's hand stopped on the doorknob, and he turned to look at Luo Fei.

I straightened my back instinctively.

"Mr. Luo... Mr. Luo," he said, somewhat unsure of how to address him, "Brigade Commander Yang ordered that you be safely escorted home. I'll see you to the door."

Luo Fei smiled, a smile that contained a hint of helplessness, but even more so, understanding.

"Really, you don't need to. Look, we're here." He pointed to his house a few dozen meters away. "The roads in the village are narrow, and it's hard for cars to turn around. It'll take you a long time to drive back, so it's safer to leave early."

Xiao Liu hesitated for a moment, then remembered Brigade Commander Yang's instructions before he left, and looked at Luo Fei before finally nodding.

"Mr. Luo, please take care. I'm heading back now," Xiao Liu said.

"Be careful on the road." Luo Fei opened the car door and got out.

He stood by the roadside, watching the military vehicle turn around, then slowly drive away along the road it had come from, eventually disappearing around the corner at the village entrance.