Brother Who Determines the Fate of the Nation: My Great Emperor's Cultivation Level Exposed by

Chapter 3 My brother died, and the country wants me to bring his ashes to the competition?

At the same time, the top leadership of the Dragon Kingdom used the national intelligence network to find out Su Ruoruo's ancestral background of eighteen generations in just ten minutes.

An intelligence chief with a general's star on his shoulder rushed into the command hall.

He ran all the way to the command post, slammed the documents down on the table, his voice trembling with urgency.

"All the information on the Chosen Ones is here!"

Everyone in the hall was on edge, with dozens of eyes fixed on the main screen.

The operator's fingers flew across the keyboard, and lines of personal information were quickly retrieved and presented to everyone.

Name: Su Ruoruo

Age: 18

[Identity: Villager of XX Village, XX County, XX City, XX Province, China; Senior high school student at XX High School]

[Family Background: Born into a poor farming family; both parents are farmers and in poor health...]

Seeing this, the atmosphere in the command center became somewhat tense.

But it's not hopeless yet. Being born into poverty doesn't mean there are no opportunities. Perhaps her brother is a reclusive master of traditional Chinese martial arts, or a legendary soldier who dominates the battlefield overseas.

Everyone clung to their last shred of hope, their eyes glued to the screen as it was about to display the information about her brother.

The next second, a line of glaring, blood-red characters suddenly appeared.

[Elder brother: Su Xuan, junior high school education, former temporary worker on a construction site, died three years ago in a car accident despite attempts to save him.]

Attached to the text was a cold, scanned copy of a death certificate bearing an official seal.

Black paper, white text.

The entire command center fell into a deathly silence in that instant.

"Dead, dead?"

Someone murmured something in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, instantly shattering the fragile silence.

"My brother is dead? How can we spell this out? How can we possibly spell this out?!"

"Damn it, this is the start! The chosen one of our Dragon Kingdom is actually bound to an ordinary person who has been dead for three years!"

"Other countries have elite special forces soldiers and wealthy nobles, what... what do we have to compare with them?"

The overwhelming panic spread like wildfire through the command center, like a virus.

The old man sitting in the very center of the command platform is the Grand Elder of the Dragon Kingdom.

He was silent for a moment.

Finally, he let out a long sigh and said.

"My brother is dead... Is this unprecedented struggle for national destiny going to be so absurdly ended in the hands of my Dragon Kingdom?"

"Our Dragon Kingdom is in grave danger!"

These sorrowful words plunged everyone present into despair.

Just then, a special envoy responsible for liaising with Su Ruoruo, with red eyes, quickly walked up to the Grand Elder.

His voice was slightly choked up, yet unusually firm.

"Elder! Please give the order!"

The elder slowly raised his head, looking at the young and resolute face before him, the despair in his eyes replaced by a resolute determination.

He slammed his hand on the table and, with all his might, issued what was perhaps the most tragic order in the history of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Pass on my orders!"

"Use the full strength of the nation and spare no expense to arm Su Ruoruo!"

"The best bulletproof vests, the sharpest military knives, the strongest individual rations, and the most comprehensive wilderness survival kits! We'll deliver everything we can to her within half an hour!"

"We can't win, but she must live! As long as she lives, our Dragon Kingdom still has a glimmer of hope!"

"Survive! Save her at all costs!"

The special envoy's eyes were completely red. He saluted deeply and roared, "I guarantee the mission will be accomplished!"

……

Meanwhile, in Su Ruoruo's dilapidated house.

As the golden light gradually faded, Su Ruoruo finally regained control of her body. Her legs went weak, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

"Ruoruo! Ruoruo, what's wrong?"

The door was suddenly flung open, and a rural couple with graying temples and weathered faces tumbled and crawled in.

They were terrified by the golden light in the courtyard, and by the time they came to their senses, their daughter had already been chosen.

Su Ruoruo's mother hugged her daughter tightly, checking her over, and cried out, "Are you alright? Did the light hurt you? God, what happened?!"

Su Ruoruo's father was pacing anxiously to the side.

He heard voices from the heavens, talking about national destiny and the struggle of brothers.

He grabbed his daughter's arm and asked urgently, "Ruoruo, was what they said that day true? They want to... they want to fight your brother?"

Mentioning her brother caused Su Ruoruo another sharp pain in her heart.

Su Ruoruo's mother also realized what was happening, and the color drained from her face instantly.

"Why bother trying to compete, brother... Our Xuanxuan, he... he's gone already!"

"Oh God, you're killing my daughter! How could a young girl like her go to a place like that! Waaah..."

The two elderly people broke down on the spot, hugging their daughter and wailing.

They don't understand anything about national destiny or natural disasters; all they know is that their only son is gone.

Now, his only daughter is also being sent to a hellish place called the Forbidden Land to die.

Hearing her parents' heart-wrenching cries, Su Ruoruo couldn't stop her tears from falling.

But when her tears blurred her vision, and she saw her parents' faces, which had aged ten years in that instant,

How could she bear to see her parents in despair!

She cannot fall.

If she also falls ill, this family will truly collapse.

There is only half an hour left before the teleportation.

Su Ruoruo forcefully wiped away the tears on her face.

"Dad, Mom, don't cry."

Her voice was still trembling, but her tone was unusually firm.

"For you, for the Dragon Kingdom, I cannot give up!"

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