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Four o'clock in the morning.

The training ground of Base 001 is like a deep well frozen in ice.

There was no wind, the air was so stagnant it was suffocating, and the temperature had dropped to a chilling freezing point.

But in this deathly darkness, an abnormal heat wave surged and steamed wildly.

Those one hundred figures standing in the darkness were like one hundred active volcanoes about to erupt.

Their training uniforms were already soaked with sweat, then dried by their body heat, forming a layer of white salt frost, which was then washed away again by the torrent of sweat.

Above their heads, wisps of white steam rose and gathered into an eerie cloud that enveloped the formation.

That is the strange phenomenon produced when the body's functions are pushed to the limit, and hundreds of millions of mitochondria in the body are burning wildly on the verge of death.

The monitoring room was deathly silent.

Only the vital signs monitoring equipment emitted a rapid and sharp beeping sound, like a countdown to death.

"Beep—beep—beep—"

Each sound was like a heavy hammer blow, striking Su Qingge's nerves.

This usually calm and rational female scientist was now deathly pale, her hands gripping the edge of the control panel so tightly that her knuckles turned blue.

"This is insane...this is absolutely insane..."

Su Qingge's voice trembled, revealing an undisguised terror.

"My heart rate has been over 220 for the past half hour!"

"Adrenaline levels are five times higher than normal, and cortisol levels are off the charts!"

She turned her head sharply to look at Chen Xi, who was sitting in the shadows, her eyes filled with pleading and questioning.

"Chen Xi! Call a halt!"

"If this continues, their hearts will rupture, and they'll die from multiple organ failure before they even get past that critical stage!"

"This is murder! This is not training!"

Chen Xi sat in the chair, still holding the chipped enamel mug in his hand.

The water in the teacup had long since cooled down, and a layer of dull tea stains floated on top.

His hands were very steady, as steady as a sculpture.

If you look closely, you'll see that the tips of his fingers, which are holding the teacup, are trembling slightly at an extremely high frequency.

He was trying his best to suppress the anxiety and tension surging within him.

He's gambling.

To gamble with these hundred of the strongest backbones of China on that illusory "myth".

"Wait a little longer."

Chen Xi's voice was hoarse, as if it had been sanded, cold and resolute, leaving no room for retreat.

"Waiting for what?! Waiting for a corpse?!"

Su Qingge let out a low growl, her eyes red-rimmed.

"Wait for the result."

Chen Xi didn't look at her; his gaze was fixed on the dark surveillance screen in front of him.

"Either become a god, or..."

"die."

As long as you're not dead, as long as you're still breathing, you can't stop.

On the drill ground.

The wolf felt its consciousness beginning to fade.

The world, in his senses, became a chaotic, blood-red mess.

He couldn't hear the wind, couldn't hear his heartbeat, and couldn't even feel his limbs.

I've become numb to pain.

What followed was a maddening tingling and excruciating pain emanating from deep within the bone marrow.

It was as if countless dull knives were slowly scraping at his spine.

"Click...click..."

That was the groan of bones unable to bear the weight.

It is also a lament of willpower on the verge of collapse.

He had been shot three times on the border before, and his intestines were pushed back in to continue fighting. At that time, he thought he had experienced the most extreme pain in the world.

But only now did he realize that physical pain had an end.

The true hell of endless suffering is the pain of having one's dignity, soul, and body crushed together on a millstone.

Am I...useless?

This thought, like a venomous snake, writhed wildly in the wolf's chaotic mind.

The man's cold voice echoed in his ears like a nightmare.

"The weak don't even deserve to eat dog food."

"They're not even as good as servants."

I don't want to lose.

Even if I die, I don't want to die with the label of "worse than a dog".

The wolf's pupils, which had already begun to cloud, suddenly contracted the moment this thought flashed through its mind.

A fierce and malevolent aura erupted once again from his withered body.

"Ugh..."

A barely audible roar escaped from his clenched teeth.

His body, which was already teetering on the brink of collapse, suddenly tensed up again in a strange way.

The twisted curve of the spine was even more exaggerated than before.

He's exploiting people.

We must squeeze out every last bit of potential from this body, even if it means overdrawing our life force.

On the live stream screen.

The line of bright red comments was still scrolling.

But at this moment, the scrolling frequency noticeably slowed down.

[Erlang Manifests True Lord]: Still holding on?

[Erlang Manifests True Lord]: Hmph, his heart meridian is in disarray, and his qi and blood are flowing in reverse. If it were an ordinary immortal child, he would have exploded and died long ago.

The writing remains sharp and aloof.

But between the lines, there was less of the previous contempt and nonchalance.

There was a hint of... solemnity.

[Erlang Manifests the True Lord]: The resilience of mortals is like that of wild grass.

【Erlang Manifests the True Lord】: Although lowly, he cannot be burned out by fire, and will grow again when the wind blows.

【Erlang Manifests His Divine Power】: Interesting.

As Chen Xi looked at the two lines of text, his tense lips finally relaxed slightly.

He knew that Yang Jian's attitude had changed.

The act of watching a play has transformed into one of scrutiny.

This shows that these lunatics have really hit that tipping point.

East.

At the horizon, the once thick ink began to thin.

A faint glimmer of pale white light struggled to pierce the darkness.

Dawn is approaching.

This is the time when the body's biological clock is most vulnerable and most sensitive.

Yin and Yang alternate, day and night revolve.

The first wisp of purple aura between heaven and earth is brewing.

"Now!"

Chen Xi suddenly stood up and slammed the enamel mug heavily onto the table with a loud bang.

The cooled tea spilled all over the floor, wetting his trouser legs, but he was completely unaware.

His eyes were bloodshot, yet frighteningly bright.

"Old Li!"

"Get a shot in the arm!"

Li Guobang had been waiting by the side, clutching a walkie-talkie, his palms sweating profusely.

In that very instant.

On the drill ground.

The wolf's body suddenly began to tremble violently.

It wasn't the kind of trembling from exhaustion, but rather a rhythm as if something was awakening within him.

"collapse--"

A muffled sound, not belonging to this world, exploded inside the wolf's body.

The sound was muffled, yet it clearly struck everyone's eardrums.

It doesn't look like a fracture.

It was as if... some invisible chain that had imprisoned him for more than twenty years had been broken.

That was the sound of the gene lock being unlocked.

That was the roar of mortals crossing an insurmountable barrier.

"boom!"

An unprecedented surge of heat, like a flood bursting its banks, rushed down the wolf's already twisted and deformed spine and instantly into its long-dried dantian.

Immediately afterwards, it exploded into the limbs and bones.

Every cell let out a joyful scream at this moment.

The feeling was like a drowning person suddenly bursting out of the water and greedily inhaling their first breath of oxygen.

The wolf suddenly opened its eyes.

The first ray of dawn pierced the darkness and shone directly on his face.

In that instant.

A faint golden light flickered deep within his bloodshot pupils.

That is the color of God.

That's the sign for getting started with "Meishan Bodybuilding Techniques".

Followed by.

"collapse!"

"collapse!"

"collapse!"

The continuous sounds of breaking and snapping echoed across the training ground.

Those one hundred figures standing in the morning light, like dominoes, one after another ushered in that soul-shattering transformation.

This moment.

They are no longer soldiers.

They were a group of young beasts who had just broken free of their shackles and were baring their fangs at the sky.

In the monitoring room.

Su Qingge looked at the heart rate that had dropped instantly on the screen, and at the column of physical function data that was rising at an alarming rate.

She covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.

But it couldn't make a sound.

Chen Xi looked at the screen and let out a long sigh.

He felt that his back was completely soaked, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

But he smiled.

They laughed freely and wildly.

"We won."

In this game, the mortal wins by half a point.