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

The crimson light in the sky's blood-red eye receded.

Mechanical sounds pierced the blue planet.

[The fourth wave of monster siege has ended.]

[Rewards distribution has begun.]

Bald Eagle Country's position.

Jackson struggled to his feet from the pool of blood.

He coughed up mouthfuls of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, scrambling and crawling toward the light panel representing his personal enhancement.

Smash it with one punch.

Blue beams of light poured down.

The corrosive, penetrating wounds on his body scabbed over quickly.

He collapsed to the ground, too exhausted to even glance at the national data panel.

Japanese positions.

Yamamoto Itto touched the light panel with his only remaining left hand.

Fractured ribs remodeling.

But he was covered in sweat, and his hand holding the knife was trembling uncontrollably.

After a brief pause, the online comments began to desperately try to save face for the main players.

Long live Captain Jackson! The genetic warriors of America will never fall!

Lord Yamamoto, you've worked hard! Please rest for a moment. The Great Japanese Empire is proud of you!

The Germanic defenses are the most solid; hold on!

[Park Ji-sung's shield in South Korea has been successfully rebuilt; his holy light endures forever!]

As long as we survive, we have hope of winning!

【............】

The camera cuts back to China.

Yellow sand and wind gap.

Two huge, smooth panels fell.

Of the eight people, none of them got up.

Guan Shan held his sword horizontally, Ma Ling sat upright, Ji Yuan drew circles, and Jiang Chen closed his eyes.

The old beggar, the blind old man, and the little girl didn't linger their gazes on the bare board for even a second.

Beside Chen Xiao.

On the black wooden coffin covered in green rust, the four bone-suppressing nails shone brightly red.

A dense mass of black energy transformed into a giant hand and slammed down from mid-air.

boom.

Eight people plus a coffin simultaneously smashed the slab representing the nation's fortune.

[Huaxia Defense Line: For the fourth time, all members have forfeited their individual rewards.]

[Four consecutive instances of feedback accumulation have been detected, touching upon the underlying structure of Earth's destiny.]

[The fundamental source of China's national destiny has surpassed the 50% mark!]

[Ultimate environmental conditions and species evolution are simultaneously activated.]

Golden rain fell from the sky.

This time it wasn't thirty beams of light.

It was a waterfall of light that filled the sky, more than ten times thicker, piercing directly through the atmosphere and irrigating the 9.6 million square kilometers of land in Kyushu.

This is not some trivial trick of making a few mountains grow taller or a few rivers widen.

This is a violent leap across an entire dimension.

northwest.

The Taklamakan Desert.

Three elderly desert control workers, wearing straw hats, were planting saplings in the sand pits under the scorching sun.

Golden light shone down.

A sudden rumbling thunderclap came from underground.

The sand layer collapsed.

The clear, sweet underground river burst through the surface, spraying water columns more than ten meters high.

The three elderly people wiped the mud off their faces and sat down on the ground.

The surrounding sand dunes underwent a dramatic transformation.

The fine sand transformed into fertile black soil.

The roots of the withered poplar trees are spreading wildly.

New buds sprout, and the trunk thickens.

three minutes.

The endless sea of ​​death, stretching for eight hundred miles, was transformed into a lush and verdant Jiangnan region beyond the Great Wall.

Several wild camels, struggling to trek, stopped and nibbled on the tender green grass at their feet.

Grass juice dripped from the corner of his mouth onto the ground.

The heart of the Central Plains.

The Yellow River basin.

The turbid silt that had flowed for millennia settled instantly.

The Yellow River meanders nine times, its waters so clear you can see the bottom.

The river surface was churning and boiling.

A giant golden carp, measuring one and a half meters in length, burst out of the water.

Fish leaping over the dragon gate.

Turning in the sunlight, the scales refract the texture of pure gold.

Followed by.

Hundreds and thousands of golden-backed carp leaped out of the water one after another.

A deep, resonant hum could be faintly heard from underwater.

The Ten Thousand Mountains of Southwest China.

Wild South China tigers, which had been extinct for thirty years, have reappeared deep in the dense forest.

Not only did they die and come back to life.

Adult tigers can grow to a length of up to four meters.

The "王" (king) character pattern on his forehead shone brightly.

The giant tiger stood upright and roared angrily to the sky.

The mountains trembled.

All the beasts lay prostrate on the ground, not daring to move.

The main stream of the Yangtze River.

A group of white, graceful baiji dolphins swam upstream along the river.

They splashed happily on the water's surface.

The river water has been thoroughly purified, with a purity surpassing that of the original source water before the Industrial Revolution.

Even more terrifying upheavals are unfolding among ordinary people on the streets and alleys.

Yanjing.

The Xierqi subway station during the morning rush hour.

Thirty-five-year-old programmer Lao Wang, having worked three consecutive sleepless nights, was squeezed into a crowd.

He had a large bald patch on the top of his head.

My heart is aching slightly.

The doctor said he could die suddenly at any time.

Golden light swept across the platform.

Old Wang suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The sharp pain in my chest completely disappeared.

Instead, it is the powerful force brought by the heart pumping blood.

He has inexhaustible strength.

My bald patch on top of my head is a little itchy.

Reach out and touch.

difficult to handle.

Thick stubble of black hair broke through the hair follicle and grew out.

Old Wang swallowed.

I tried moving my neck around a bit.

The joints made a popping sound like popping beans.

He clenched his fists.

The veins on the back of his hand were bulging.

With a push from both feet, I originally just wanted to try jumping once.

He was lifted directly into the air.

The surveillance camera pierced through the aluminum alloy ceiling of the subway station, which was more than three meters high.

Old Wang was hanging from the ceiling, still holding half a meat bun he hadn't finished eating in his hand.

The playground of a high school in the southern part of the city.

Class 6 of Senior Three is conducting a 1,000-meter physical fitness test.

The PE teacher pressed the stopwatch.

Blow the whistle.

All fifty boys and girls in the class, dressed in school uniforms, rushed out of the starting line in unison, becoming dozens of blurry afterimages.

The electronic scoreboard at the finish line was jumping wildly.

All fifty people crossed the finish line.

The chubby boy who came in first glanced at the time.

Two minutes and five seconds.

After running 1,000 meters, the chubby boy wasn't even out of breath or red in the face.

I turned around and went to the convenience store to buy an iced Coke.

The PE teacher crushed the whistle hanging around his neck into plastic scraps.

Not just healthy people.

Central Hospital.

Orthopedic paralysis rehabilitation area.

Zhao Gang, a 30-year-old retired firefighter, broke his spine in a fire and has been paralyzed from the waist down for three years.

His wife was wiping his body with red eyes.

Golden light streamed in through the window.

Zhao Gang suddenly convulsed.

A tingling, numb sensation at the site of the spinal fracture.

The newly formed neurons connect instantly.

The muscles in his atrophied legs have regained their full size, and alarming blue veins are bulging.

Zhao Gang ripped off the catheter.

Lift the blanket.

My feet were firmly planted on the cold floor.

His wife dropped the towel into the basin, splashing water all over her face.

Zhao Gang opened his arms and lifted his wife up in his arms.

It spun around three times in place.

The 1.8-meter-tall man cried with tears streaming down his face.

Intensive Care Unit of the Municipal Cancer Hospital.

Lung cancer patients with numerous tubes inserted sat up straight.

The coughing stopped.

The malignant tumor cells were forcibly burned away by the newly generated high-temperature energy in the body.

The elderly people removed their ventilators.

Get out of bed.

Seventy-eight-year-old Mr. Li walked out of the hospital and casually picked up two 50-pound bags of Northeast rice.

I ran briskly to catch the bus.

A massage parlor for the blind.

The little girl, who was born blind, suddenly stopped what she was doing.

I stood there blankly.

The endless darkness before my eyes was no longer there.

The dappled sunlight fell on my face.

She saw the color.

I have seen this vast world.

At the moment the beam of light swept across the nation, it affected 1.4 billion people, regardless of age, health, or disability.

Muscle density and bone strength have all jumped to the level of the world's top professional athletes.

100 meters underground, the highest strategic command center.

Staff Officer Li was holding a tactical tablet.

His fingers gripped the edge of the screen so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

A beast-like roar came from its throat.

"Commander!"

"The national physical fitness test results are in!"

"The average grip strength of a single fist among adults aged 18 to 50 in my country exceeds 500 kilograms!"

"The 100-meter sprint time, for both men and women, has been reduced to under ten seconds!"

Zhou Yaoguo placed his hands on the alloy tabletop.

The old general had even managed to leave his fingerprints on the edges made of special alloy.

My hands trembled uncontrollably.

"The self-healing rate for terminal illnesses is 100%!"

Staff Officer Li's scalding tears fell onto the screen.

"The intensive care units in major hospitals are completely empty!"

"Elderly people with organ failure experience a complete regression of their physiological functions to the peak of their forties!"

Minister Chen turned around abruptly.

He took off his military cap.

He wiped his face hard with the rough cuff of his sleeve.

"They are risking their lives for our new world."

Minister Chen's voice trembled.

1.4 billion people.

Fourteen billion humanoid monsters.

The era of everyone being a superhero has arrived!

The domestic internet was completely overwhelmed with tears and shock.

My grandfather passed away from late-stage lung cancer! This morning, he carried two bags of rice up to the eighth floor all by himself!

I've been blind since I was a child, but just now, I can see light again!

My husband is a firefighter who is paralyzed from the waist down. He just got out of bed by himself and picked me up! I can't stop crying.

This is reshaping the very DNA of our Chinese nation!

[Grandpas and grandmas, Chen Xiao, you didn't even have a sip of water up ahead, but you gave us all the best stuff.]

If the door really breaks down, I'll grab a kitchen knife and fight to the death! I can't let them bleed in vain!

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