The Rise of a Special Forces Soldier Abandoned by a Wealthy Family

"We demand the truth! We demand justice!!"

Comments flooded Longyu Group's official website like a tsunami!

Share this, and it will spread like wildfire!

Within one hour, the page views exceeded one billion!

Public opinion was in an uproar!

Following the boiling public opinion came something more realistic and sharper—

Demands!

Longyu Group has suspended all its investments across the country!

What does this mean?

This means that countless college graduates waiting for employment have lost the best jobs!

This means that countless projects under construction to benefit the people have come to an abrupt halt!

This means that the hopes of countless ordinary people who depended on the Longyu factory to support their families have been shattered!

"Why?! Why attack General Yan?! Why destroy our hope?!"

"Who ordered those assassins?! Who's targeting the Longyu Group?! Who's targeting ordinary people?!"

The anger is shifting from the abstract concept of "foreign forces" to something more concrete—

"Who benefits? Who's behind it all?"

The most troublesome are the local officials, who are constantly holding emergency meetings to discuss various emergency remedial measures!

However, they found that none of the proposed solutions solved the problem.

The only way forward is to wait for Yan Ruge to wake up and recover, and then deal with the situation based on her own decisions and will.

But they have no idea that even if Yan Ruge fully recovers, will she make any decisions if Zeng Rong doesn't meet her expectations...?

Just as this anger was about to reach its peak, but a clear target could not be found for the time being—

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

A rumor, originating from an unknown corner and sent by an anonymous account, appeared silently in the hidden corners of various social media platforms, like a precisely targeted virus.

I've heard that the Wu, Liu, He, and Chen families in Beijing are having a lot of trouble lately.

[It seems that the younger members of their families were taken away by the military a few days ago?]

[It is alleged that he is suspected of...colluding with foreign forces to plan the attack on a man and a woman?]

[Tsk tsk, that man and woman, their identities are quite extraordinary...]

The message was brief, vaguely worded, and lacked any factual basis.

But at this juncture, at this critical moment when public opinion is like a powder keg ready to explode—

This message is about that...

The fuse is lit.

matches.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The nuclear bomb has finally been detonated!

"The Wu family?! The Liu family?! The He family?! The Chen family?! It's you?!"

"Your family's younger generation has been arrested by the military?! For colluding with foreign forces?! For attacking heroes and goddesses?!"

"No wonder! No wonder Long Yu wanted to withdraw his investment! No wonder President Yan was attacked! It was all because of you parasites! Traitors!!"

"Doxx them! Dig out all their information!!"

"Get your ass out here! Give the people of the whole country an explanation!!"

The raging torrent has found the clearest outlet!

Like a tsunami, it rushed towards the four families of Wu, Chen, He, and Liu!

Their family business website was flooded with complaints! Their customer service hotline was overwhelmed with calls!

The names, photos, job titles, and even addresses of some family members have been exposed!

The internet is flooded with angry shouts of condemnation, curses, and demands for severe punishment!

Public opinion, this "ancient imperial weapon" that Zeng Rong gently held in his hand—

At this moment, it finally revealed its world-destroying power...

True brilliance!

In Beijing, all the qualified insiders...

shocked.

Their reactions were remarkably consistent—

Step 1: The body suddenly stiffens! As if frozen in an instant, blood stops flowing, and the mind goes blank.

Step Two: Uncontrollable trembling! From fingertips to toes, from skin to bone, every inch trembled violently! Cold sweat instantly soaked through his underwear!

Step Three: Goosebumps! An extreme chill and fear, like a cold, venomous snake, surge wildly up the spine! The scalp tingles! Goosebumps rise all over the body!

"It's...it's all over..."

"The Wu family... they're completely finished..."

"Zeng Rong... Grandpa Zeng... Is... is he even human?"

"This isn't a political struggle...this is...a complete annihilation!!"

Only now did they finally see the full picture of Zeng Rong's scheme—

That wasn't a game of chess at all.

That was... a war in space! It had already transcended Earth's boundaries.

What Zeng Rong holds is the "ancient imperial weapon" that controls the stars and stirs up the tides—the will of the people!

Meanwhile, the Wu family, still on the ground, wielding their power and methods like "feather dusters," clamored to compete with others in "moves."

The results of it?

They didn't even look down at you.

With just a casual wave of his "Imperial Weapon," he caused the Milky Way to pour down from the heavens!

then--

The Wu family, along with their "feather dusters," were swept away by the Milky Way's waters—

Ashes!

Now look what happened! They didn't even leave the house, nor did they exert any effort, yet they wiped out the entire team!

Someone murmured absentmindedly, reviewing this game-winning shot that could only be described as an art:

"First, roast it over the fire..."

"Wait until it's burnt... then whip its corpse..."

"After whipping the corpse... let's annihilate its soul..."

"And Grandpa Zeng... sat in his own courtyard the whole time, drinking tea and playing chess..."

"He didn't even leave the house..."

That last sentence sent a chill down the spines of everyone who heard it!

A fear and awe emanating from the depths of their souls, like an icy tide, overwhelmed them.

They finally understood—

All my previous observations, weighing of options, and calculations...

How ridiculous, how utterly ridiculous, they seem in the face of Zeng Rong and Zeng Linglong, grandfather and grandson...

childish.

The universe has already been decided.

And the hand that holds the reins of power...

He gently placed the last piece.

The Zeng Family Courtyard, on the stone steps.

With his hands behind his back, Grandpa Zeng Rong listened to his guard's low-pitched report on the raging storm online and the tragic state of the Wu family and other families.

His face showed neither pride nor excitement.

There's only one way: after taking control of the entire situation...

calm.

He slowly raised his head and looked towards the southern sky, which was the direction of Haining Province and also the direction of the vast territory of the Dragon Kingdom.

Whispering softly to itself, as if speaking to the wind:

"sword……"

"It's always been there."

"I... merely told the world..."

"Where should we use it, and in what direction?"