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

A deafening roar grew louder as it approached, shattering the tranquility of the rural night.

Several jet-black military helicopters with futuristic designs landed heavily in the fields outside Su Ruoruo's house without slowing down at all.

The hatch burst open, and several figures rushed out, exuding a chilling aura.

The lead special envoy, accompanied by a top-notch team of experts, smashed open the rickety wooden door and rushed into the house.

"Time is of the essence, change clothes immediately!"

"The latest generation of Dragon Scale Nano Bulletproof Vest from the Dragon Kingdom can withstand frontal shots from large-caliber sniper rifles, and weighs only 300 grams."

An expert quickly fastened the buckle for her while explaining the function of the equipment.

The other person slung a specially made tactical backpack over her shoulder, the heavy weight causing her to stumble.

"Thirty servings of high-calorie military-grade compressed biscuits, ten vials of ultra-concentrated nutritional supplements, one hundred military-grade water purification tablets, broad-spectrum antibiotics, potent hemostatic spray, and three vials of adrenaline injection."

A thick, sealed booklet was stuffed into the side pocket of the backpack.

"The Manual for Surviving in Harsh Environments and Wilderness" was compiled overnight. Please read it carefully while ensuring your safety.

The special envoy strode forward, his face solemn. He shoved a menacing military dagger into Su Ruoruo's hand and then slapped a small black pistol into her palm.

"Remember, this is a Type 92 pistol. This is the safety. Turning it here puts it in the firing position. This is the trigger."

He grabbed Su Ruoruo's fingers and made her repeat the actions of loading the gun and releasing the safety as quickly as possible.

The pistol was cold and heavy; its metallic texture sent shivers down her spine.

"Ruoruo! My daughter!"

The mother's heart-wrenching cries came from outside, and the two elderly people were kept outside the cordon by several soldiers.

Su Ruoruo turned around and saw her parents' faces, which were instantly flooded with tears and filled with despair.

She opened her mouth, but could only forcefully pull the corners of her mouth upwards into a stiff arc.

She had to smile at them.

The countdown has five minutes left.

"Countdown complete, teleportation initiating!"

Above the sky, nearly two hundred thick beams of light suddenly descended from the golden light curtain that covered the entire globe, precisely enveloping the sisters scattered all over the world.

On a giant screen in the Dragon Kingdom's highest command center.

Su Ruoruo's figure was completely swallowed up by the dazzling light.

In her dilapidated courtyard, her parents collapsed to the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

The 1.4 billion citizens of the Dragon Kingdom stared intently at the frail figure that ultimately turned into a speck of light and vanished completely on countless screens.

A strong, dizzying sensation, as if it were tearing my soul to shreds, washed over me.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself kneeling on a wet, slippery ground covered with a thick layer of rotting leaves.

The surrounding area is filled with countless towering ancient trees, each of which requires more than a dozen people to encircle. Their huge canopies block out the sun, making the light in the forest extremely dim.

The air was filled with a strange smell, a mixture of decaying plants and damp earth.

In the distance, the rhythmic sound of waves crashing against the rocks could be faintly heard.

Su Ruoruo leaned on the trunk of a large tree beside her, struggled to her feet, and stumbled toward the direction from which the sound came.

She brushed aside the last fern leaf, which was taller than a person, and the view ahead suddenly opened up.

It was a vast, seemingly endless beach, with fine, soft white sand that stretched all the way to the distant, hazy horizon where the sea met the sky.

On the vast beach, scattered around were figures like her, looking somewhat disheveled and bewildered, struggling to get up from the ground.

Everyone was teleported to this isolated desert island.

The game of "fighting for the nation's destiny" has officially begun.

At the same time.

On Earth, nearly two hundred exclusive live streaming rooms for restricted areas were simultaneously launched on major global online live streaming platforms.

An unprecedented surge of traffic hit the server in an instant, nearly crashing all of them.

On the beach of the deserted island, nearly two hundred girls from all over the world finally recovered from the dizziness of being teleported.

They looked at each other, their faces filled with wariness and confusion.

Alice, the chosen one of the beautiful country and the heiress of a tycoon.

Her silver-white, high-tech, temperature-controlled combat suit still emitted a faint glow in the dim light, standing out from the people around her.

She looked around, surveying the pristine beach and jungle, a hint of undisguised arrogance and disdain appearing on her beautiful face.

Not far away.

Yukina from the Sakura Country had already knelt on one knee, one hand on the ground feeling the vibration, and the other hand gripping the hilt of the steel-forged samurai sword at her waist, her whole being in a state of extreme alertness.

Meanwhile, Park Ji-eun, a trainee for a South Korean girl group, was disgustedly brushing the sand off her designer sportswear while muttering complaints under her breath.

Carrying a heavy backpack that was almost half her height, Su Ruoruo silently walked to the very edge of the beach.

But her low profile did not bring her peace.

Alice's gaze swept across the entire room, finally settling on Su Ruoruo, who had the most rudimentary equipment and looked the thinnest.

She spoke with disdain.

"China is really poor. They can't even afford a decent exoskeleton suit, and all they sent is this backpack. Are they planning to have her camp here?"

The harsh laughter made Su Ruoruo's body stiffen for a moment.

Park Ji-eun, who was already insecure and sensitive because of her brother, immediately saw an opportunity to belittle others and elevate herself when she heard Alice's words.

Her eyes lit up, and she walked straight toward Su Ruoruo with several of her younger sisters, who also came from small countries and were hoping to curry favor with her.

Park Ji-eun stood arrogantly in front of Su Ruoruo and spoke in a commanding tone.

"Hey, you from China, open your backpack and let us see what good stuff is inside."

Another girl chimed in.

"That's right, you don't need that much by yourself, so why not share some with us? We can protect you that way."

Surrounded by them, Su Ruoruo was so frightened that she kept backing away.

His back slammed heavily against the cold rocks, leaving him with nowhere to retreat.

She clutched her backpack tightly, buried her head low, and spoke in a barely audible voice.

"No, I can't give it to you. This was given to me by my country."

Park Ji-eun pouted impatiently and reached out to snatch it.

"Stop babbling! Give it to me!"

These supplies were her only hope for survival, the trump card that the Dragon Kingdom had prepared for her with all its might, how could she possibly hand them over?

The instinct for survival overcame the fear in my heart.

Su Ruoruo suddenly raised her head, her previously timid eyes now burning with a stubborn flame.

She used all her strength to shake off Park Ji-eun's hand.

Immediately afterwards, she drew the sharp military-grade machete from her waist, gripped it tightly with both hands, and pointed the tip at the girls in front of her.

"Don't come any closer!"

Park Ji-eun was startled by her sudden action.

She looked at the gleaming blade and instinctively took a step back.

She never expected that this seemingly most vulnerable girl from China would dare to draw her knife.

Seeing Su Ruoruo's desperate stance, and considering that everyone was new to the place, no one wanted to be the first to get hurt.

Park Ji-eun and the other girls exchanged glances, but ultimately dispersed reluctantly.

A minor disturbance has temporarily subsided.

The girls from different countries began searching for suitable locations and using aid supplies from their respective countries to build temporary shelters.

Su Ruoruo dared not be careless. She kept in mind the instructions of the special envoy and the experts and found a sheltered spot on the edge of the beach, a natural depression formed by several giant rocks.

The view is expansive, and the rocks behind provide a natural barrier, making it relatively safe.

She put down her heavy backpack and, without a moment's rest, began to build a fire and construct a shelter, following the instructions in the book "Hard Environment and Wildlife Survival Manual".

The sky gradually darkened.

The daytime slipped away quietly amidst everyone's busyness and vigilance.

Strangely, apart from these outsiders, there was no other living creature on this deserted island; not even a bird or an insect could be seen.

The whole world maintained an eerie and fragile calm.

As night fell completely, Su Ruoruo leaned against the cold rock wall, clutching the military dagger tightly in her arms, her eyes fixed on the flickering flames at the cave entrance.

From the depths of the jungle, strange sounds began to emerge: the sound of the wind, the rustling of leaves, and some eerie whispers that she couldn't distinguish.