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

The dark red single eye in the sky stopped rotating.

The black fog that had enveloped the front of the defensive line gradually dissipated.

Sunlight streamed down again.

Two enormous light and shadow panels pierced through the dimensional barrier and landed in front of the city gates of all the surviving nations.

The settlement rewards for the third wave of siege have arrived on time.

After a brief period of silence, live streaming channels around the world have seen a retaliatory rebound in the number of comments.

The screen was filled with foreign languages, expressing relief at surviving the catastrophe, fear of the monsters to come, and envy that China's position remained unscathed.

Why don't those Easterners shed blood! Their clothes aren't even dirty!

[Protest! This is cheating! Great Britain demands that China immediately reveal its sorcery of origami without using points!]

Don't you feel ashamed to see our white warriors bleeding? Selfish Asians!

[Joint sanctions against China! Drive them out of the battlefield of national destiny! Let the demonic wolves tear them apart!]

[You're just putting on a show with a few scraps of paper. When the fourth wave of monsters appears, you won't even have any bones left!]

【............】

At this moment, on the battlefield of national destiny, many players from medium-sized countries are looking at the two panels in front of them.

[Option 1: Enhance personal strength].

[Option 2: Forgo personal rewards and convert them into national fortune].

They glanced at the mangled corpse of their companion beside them, and then at the blood pit in the distance that had not yet completely dried.

My initial wavering on Option Two vanished instantly.

The Siamese captain, panting heavily, raised his hand and slapped [Option 1] to pieces.

Golden beams of light poured in.

Countless buds of flesh sprouted from his chest, which had been torn apart to the bone by the demonic wolf, but he recovered completely within ten seconds.

His originally thin limbs began to bulge with large muscles.

The broken iron sword in his hand, stained with blood, melted, stretched, and was reshaped into a serrated heavy sword that was 1.8 meters long, with a ghostly green poisonous gas dancing on the edge of the blade.

His original height of 1.6 meters suddenly increased to 1.9 meters, and his feet stomped two deep holes in the ground.

He roared to the sky.

If he had had that strength, he would never have let his companion die so tragically!

..........

The captain of the Elephant Kingdom wiped the black blood from his chin and pressed the first button on the panel.

A three-meter-tall white elephant phantom descended from the sky and disappeared into the top of his head.

A series of popping sounds came from his gaunt frame.

A rough, thick layer of gray keratin grows on the surface of the skin.

His arms grew longer, hanging down past his knees, and his hands clenched into fists and slammed into the ground, causing the loess soil to crumble and cave in.

He raised his head and let out a beast-like roar.

.........

Bald Eagle Country's position.

Jackson knelt amidst the pile of wolf corpses, his body covered in blood.

He stared intently at the blank panel in front of him, swung his right hand in a wide arc, and punched it to smash [Option 1].

A jet of purplish-black lightning pierced the sky, enveloping him completely.

The torn skin on his body scabbed over and fell off rapidly, revealing new, dark purple skin that shimmered with a metallic sheen.

Lightning energy surged and crashed across the body's surface.

His eyes turned pure white, his pupils disappeared, and two two-foot-long white bolts of lightning shot out.

The previous fatigue and pain vanished, replaced by a violent and oppressive aura.

The seven special forces members behind him were also completely transformed.

The melted electromagnetic cannon was reassembled, its barrel caliber doubled, and its azure muzzle emanated an astonishing chill.

The shield changed from colorless to a solid light blue honeycomb pattern.

............

Japanese positions.

Yamamoto Itto stepped on the severed limb and smashed the bare board with his left hand.

The dulled alloy katana in his hand automatically disintegrated.

A pure white, flawless long katana appeared out of thin air.

He reached out and grasped the hilt of the knife.

The air within a ten-meter radius was immediately ripped open with dozens of black cuts.

The deep red wounds on his body immediately closed up, and his whole being exuded a sharpness that could cut through the void.

...........

South Korea.

Park Ji-sung crawled towards the light panel using both hands and feet and pressed option one.

The three-hundred-meter-long afterimage of holy light converged and transformed into a full set of heavy armor flowing with golden light, which he wore.

He slammed the scepter down heavily.

A fist-sized radiant crystal appeared at the top of the scepter.

Citizens of major countries cheered wildly in the live broadcast room, venting their sense of security brought by the power.

All eyes in the world turned to the exclusive live broadcast room for China.

The foreigners held their breath.

Having survived the third wave of mutated monsters, these old, weak, sick, and disabled people should finally choose to undergo personal enhancement in order to survive.

In the video, Ji Yuan wipes the chalk dust off her hands and slowly walks to the whiteboard.

Guan Shan opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.

The empty sleeves of the horse bells fluttered in the wind.

The old beggar threw away the branch.

The blind old man put down his erhu.

Chen Xiao removed his hands from the black wooden coffin.

The eight people didn't even glance at the option on the left.

They raised their hands simultaneously and smashed Option Two for the third time.

On the black wooden coffin beside Chen Xiao, four bone-suppressing nails gleamed with blood.

A thick mass of black energy condensed in mid-air into a massive, heavy hand, which swiftly and decisively crushed Option Two into dust.

Foreigners have gone crazy.

[They're insane! They're all a bunch of lunatics!!!]

[These guys are insane! This is the third time already! They still won't choose based on individual skill!]

[What makes them so arrogant! Can a few pieces of waste paper really stop all the monsters?!]

[Fool! Risking your own life to feed civilians violates the laws of biological evolution!]

This is a decision that provokes all of us in the West!

[When the fourth wave of flying mutants appears, may they all be chewed to pieces!]

【............】

Foreigners are not only jealous of these eight people's abilities, but also of their dedication to their country!

This will further boost the nation's fortune!

The Chinese nation's fortune has increased by 60%, and now it's happening again!

Why do they deserve to enjoy such a good life?!

Above the heavens, a grand mechanical sound pierced through the dimensional barrier and crashed onto the blue planet.

[Huaxia Defense Line: Eight participants and one special covert unit have all forfeited their personal rewards.]

[Final Calculation: China's national fortune surged by 40%!]

[China's current cumulative national fortune increase: 100%!]

Thirty golden beams of light, each as thick as a water vat, pierced through the atmosphere and fell upon an area of ​​9.6 million square kilometers.

Strange phenomena are occurring frequently.

Northeast Plain.

In millions of acres of fertile land, rice and corn that had just begun to sprout ears grew rapidly within seconds.

The husks fell off, and the heavy, golden wheat ears and plump corn cobs bent the stalks under their weight.

The monitoring data on the Ministry of Agriculture's large screen jumped wildly, with the first quarter's grain output instantly surpassing the total of the past ten years.

A municipal central hospital.

In the intensive care unit, hundreds of elderly people who had fallen into a coma due to organ failure were breathing slowly and powerfully.

Their silver hair quickly turned black from the roots.

The shriveled skin regained its plumpness, and the age spots and wrinkles on the face faded away completely.

They pulled out the IV tubes from the back of their hands, threw off the blankets, and stepped onto the ground, walking briskly.

Special-grade disabled veterans' sanatorium.

The veterans in wheelchairs felt a tingling or itchy sensation at the site of their amputated limbs.

At the severed ends of the missing arms and legs, granulation tissue rapidly intertwined.

Bones extend, blood vessels connect.

Within one minute, the entire limb was perfectly reconstructed.

The veterans stood up straight, clenched their fists, and saluted the empty air, tears mingling with sweat as they silently fell to the ground.

On the Chinese internet, the jubilation was overwhelming.

My grandpa just jumped up from his wheelchair and did fifty squats in one go!

The apple tree in my yard has produced fruit as big as watermelons!

[A miracle! A miracle bestowed by our ancient gods!]

[Those online trolls, did you see this clearly? This is what it means to have the spirit of a great nation! This is what it means to have a broad vision!]

[Grandpas and grandmas, you will always be the pillars of stability for China!]

【............】

Yanjing.

Strategic command center 100 meters underground.

The heavy alloy doors slid open to both sides.

Zhou Yaoguo strode in.

He originally suffered from a serious chronic lung disease, and shrapnel from a war years ago compressed his nerves, requiring him to use a wheelchair or crutches for many years.

At this moment, his hands were empty.

His back was ramrod straight, his breathing was deep and powerful, his gray hair had turned completely black, and he exuded a tough, commanding presence.

Minister Chen quickly stepped forward to greet him.

Zhou Yaoguo stared at the eight people who had returned to their original positions on the big screen.

Ji Yuan continued drawing circles, while Guan Shan continued meditating.

Zhou Yaoguo's voice was loud and clear, exuding an unquestionable authority: "Has the technical department found out? The identity files of these eight people?"

Staff Officer Li ran over carrying a top-secret red document, his hands trembling slightly: "Reporting to the Commander, their files are completely blank."

"All the information that can be found goes back twenty years."

Staff Officer Li opened the document. "Twenty years ago, on the same day of the same month, they appeared simultaneously in eight remote corners of China. For the next twenty years, they had no social connections, no communication, and no financial dealings."

Zhou Yaoguo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No overlap?"

Zhou Yaoguo took the document and said, "Born on the same day of the same month, they simultaneously demonstrated this kind of profound character on the battlefield of national destiny."

Minister Chen chimed in, "It's as if someone arranged for them to be stationed in those places twenty years ago. Only now, with the nation's destiny unfolding, have they all stepped forward at the same time."

Staff Officer Li opened the last map attachment in the document.

"Sir, I've had the locations of the eight villages they're stationed in marked on the national map."