National Fate: Eight Yin Generals Guard China from Their Sleeping Coffins

Beneath the city wall of the Southern Yue Kingdom.

The nine mutilated bodies of the contestants were torn into pieces.

Two thousand wild wolves charged forward one after another, their massive bodies crashing wildly against the wooden city gate.

A series of dull thuds echoed, and the entire city wall teetered on the brink of collapse.

Large cracks have appeared on the surface of the wooden door.

A five-meter-long, bloodthirsty wolf king stepped forward and raised its forepaw, which had a half-meter-long bone blade.

The bone blade gleamed with a cold light and was swung fiercely.

The heavy solid wood city gate was broken into pieces.

Wood chips flew everywhere.

The defense line collapsed.

A swirling black vortex raged behind the city gate.

The wolves surged into the vortex like madmen.

Above the sky, a huge, dark red eye suddenly spun around.

The cold, ruthless mechanical voice pierced through dimensional barriers and struck the minds of seven billion people on Earth.

[Warning: The city gates of the Southern Yue Kingdom have been breached!]

[Punishment begins!]

[Punishment 1: The basic national fortune of the Southern Yue Kingdom is reduced by 50%!]

[Punishment Two: All citizens of the Southern Yue Kingdom will have five years of their lifespan forcibly deducted!]

The moment the system notification sounded, the entire territory of the Southern Yue Kingdom fell into an eerie stillness.

On the streets of Hanoi, an elderly man walking with a cane suddenly clutched his chest.

The old man's heart stopped beating, and he fell straight onto the asphalt road.

Life was cut off.

In the office, a middle-aged man typing on a keyboard stared in horror at his own hands.

The skin became dry and shriveled, age spots appeared in large areas, and the black hair on the head turned snow-white in three seconds.

On campus, the running students' legs went weak, and they all collapsed to the ground.

A profound sense of weakness drained their strength.

This is just the prelude.

[Punishment Three: The remaining monsters of the third wave—two thousand C-rank Wild Wolves and five B-rank Bloodthirsty Wolf Kings—will immediately materialize in the capital of the Southern Yue Kingdom!]

Hu City, the capital of the Southern Yue Kingdom.

Above the bustling commercial center, the sky suddenly turned pitch black.

A spatial rift, a kilometer long, slowly tore open, from which thick black mist poured out.

The air raid sirens wailed mournfully.

A chilling wind howled.

A deafening wolf howl echoed from within the black mist.

One after another, gray-black wilderness wolves, each three meters tall and four meters long, leaped out from the crack.

The massive body crashed heavily onto the city center street.

The road surface collapsed.

More than a dozen cars parked at the intersection were crushed on the spot, their metal sheets deformed and their windows shattered.

Pedestrians on the street stood frozen in place, their brains unable to process the scene before them.

A demonic wolf opened its blood-red maw.

A fishy, ​​foul odor filled the air.

It bit the traffic policeman who was standing there dumbfounded.

Sharp teeth snapped shut, the traffic policeman's lower body fell to the ground, and his upper body, along with his uniform, was swallowed.

The screams awakened fear.

Millions of civilians in Hu City turned and fled.

The screams pierced the sky.

The underground bunker of the highest command headquarters of the Southern Yue Kingdom.

The president's eyes were bloodshot, and he ripped off his tie and threw it on the ground.

He grabbed the encrypted phone and roared into the microphone, "Fire! All capital garrison troops, open fire! Armored divisions, advance into the city! Forget the buildings, blast them to smithereens!"

On the outskirts of Hu City, the First Armored Division of the Southern Vietnamese Kingdom made a rapid advance.

Twelve main battle tanks rolled over the guardrails and onto the main road.

They were lined up in a row, their cannons raised.

A salvo of 125mm smoothbore cannons.

The firelight illuminated the dimly lit street.

The high-explosive grenades exploded among the wolves.

The deafening explosion overturned the signs of the surrounding shops.

The smoke and dust cleared.

The three-headed wolf, located at the epicenter of the explosion, had its limbs severed and lay on the ground howling in agony.

But even more wolves charged out through the smoke and fire.

Their fur was charred black, yet completely unharmed.

"Machine gun suppression!"

The company commander roared.

The vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun spews fire.

A 12.7mm bullet swept across the wolf pack.

The bullets struck the wolf's dark gray muscles, sending up bursts of sparks.

A thick layer of fat and hard bone held the bullet firmly in place.

It's impossible to penetrate it.

The wolf's eyes glowed bright red.

They stomped their limbs against the ground.

His body transformed into more than a dozen gray afterimages, instantly traversing a distance of three hundred meters.

Two thousand monsters charged into the infantry formation.

A half-meter-long white bone blade slashes horizontally and vertically.

The bulletproof vest was torn, and half of the helmet was cut off.

The bodies of the Nanyue soldiers were cut in half at the waist.

Limbs flew through the air, and blood splattered all over the road.

The company commander drew his pistol and fired seven shots.

A wolf lunged at him, its claws piercing his chest.

Five bloodthirsty wolf kings, each five meters long, have descended.

The dark red fur was strikingly conspicuous in the firelight.

The wolf king, the leader, leaped onto the top of the tank.

The tank, weighing tens of tons, shook violently.

The turret rotates, attempting to aim.

The wolf king raised its right paw, and the bone blade glowed with a scarlet light.

Slash downwards.

The homogeneous steel armor, which was tens of millimeters thick, was smoothly cut through.

The cut surface melts and turns red due to high temperature.

The wolf king poked its head into the crevice, pulled out the driver's neck, and yanked hard.

The sound of flesh being torn apart echoed across the communication channels.

Twelve main battle tanks were all turned into a pile of scrap metal in less than three minutes.

The regular army's defenses collapsed.

A pack of wolves swarmed into the civilian area.

The disaster was completely out of control.

The woman, holding her child, hid in a newsstand on a street corner.

The metal door was easily torn apart by the wolf's claws.

Before the woman could even utter a plea, her head flew several meters away.

A multi-vehicle collision occurred at the intersection.

Hundreds of people were stuck in front of the car, unable to move.

The three-headed wolf leaped into the crowd.

The claw blades were swung.

Limbs flew around wildly.

Blood spilled over the curb and flowed into the sewer.

Some people knelt down, clasped their hands together, and closed their eyes in prayer.

The wolf opened its jaws and bit the man and half a stone pillar to pieces.

Hu City has become a giant slaughterhouse.

Inside the underground bunker, the South Vietnamese president slumped in a chair.

He pressed the emergency call button on the international channel, and the screen lit up with connection requests from major countries around the world.

"Help! Send troops to help us!"

The president, his voice hoarse, wept openly before the camera, "The United States, Great Britain, China! Anyone can come! We are willing to cede the century-long usage rights to all our coastal ports!"

The communication channel was completely silent.

At the Pentagon in the United States, General Smith, expressionless, issued the order: "Cut off all network and maritime communication signals around South Vietnam. The Seventh Fleet shall withdraw 500 nautical miles."

In the British Cabinet meeting room, the Prime Minister, sipping red tea, stared coldly at the screen and ordered the channel to be shut down.

Neighboring countries Annam and Java have entered a state of high alert.

Dozens of anti-aircraft missiles were aimed at the border line.

They would open fire indiscriminately if even one wolf crossed the border.

No country offered assistance.

After the extraordinary monsters demonstrated their overwhelming power over modern armies, no one dared to risk getting themselves into trouble at this critical juncture.

The president of South Vietnam stared at the black screen, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Two hours later.

The gunfire in Hu City completely ceased.

The streets were littered with mutilated human corpses.

The wolves lay on the ruins, gnawing on flesh and blood.

The five bloodthirsty wolf kings raised their heads and let out a penetrating howl towards the sky.

The enormous, dark red eye descended once more, displaying the text.

[Announcement: The capital of the Southern Yue Kingdom has fallen, and the state structure has been destroyed.]

The country's territory has been officially designated a danger zone.

The territory of the Southern Yue Kingdom has been permanently erased from the blue planet.

On the world map, the area representing the Southern Yue Kingdom quickly turned black and was marked with a glaring blood-red cross.

The chat in the global public live stream was completely silent for two minutes.

No one asked questions, no one laughed, and there was none of the previous swagger.

I witnessed a modern civilized country being wiped out by a group of beasts in just two hours.

That kind of bone-chilling fear gripped the throats of seven billion people.

Immediately afterwards, the public channel erupted with an uncontrollable barrage of comments.

[Oh my God! This isn't a game! I'll die! I really will die!]

[The army's fire couldn't even penetrate a layer of skin? Those are armor-piercing rounds! How could such a monster exist?!]

[The Southern Yue Kingdom is gone just like that? Twenty million people, wiped out in two hours?]

【I'm not watching the live stream anymore! I'm going to buy canned food, I'm going to build a basement! Are the air-raid shelters still open?】

[Your Excellency President of the United States! Send us more weapons! What will we do if the city gates fall?!]

Jackson almost died in a wolf pack too! If a C-level monster can destroy a city and a country, how are we supposed to fight the monsters that come after that?

[Who just said that monsters leaving the city are a good opportunity to farm points? Go try farming one in Hu City! You'll be chewed up, not even bones will be left!]

Suddenly, I couldn't breathe. If the city gates of our country had collapsed, would I be lying in the street being eaten alive?

【............】

Global panic reached its peak at this moment.

The very bottom line for survival was brutally torn apart.

Everyone had only one thought in their minds: Don't break down the door!

We must never break down the door!