Chapter 383: Creating Gods

Cool Mountain, mountaintop!

Sun Wukong, Qianxunji, Leina, Qiangwei, Qilin, Zhao Xin, Ge Xiaolun, Liu Chuang, Rui Mengmeng, Cheng Yaowen

The group marched with ruthless steps, heading all the way to the foot of Cool Mountain.

The officer at the foot of the mountain, seeing the mighty Sun Wukong, Qianxunji, and the others, had a face full of excitement and shock.

He became an officer not only because of his outstanding abilities, but also because his combat skills among soldiers were extremely strong.

His most representative feat was splitting three solid bricks with his bare hands.

He has always taken pride in this, and other soldiers have envied and praised him.

But after watching the battle between Qianxunji and Sun Wukong today, especially the scene of mountain peaks on the summit exploding one after another, he was truly shocked.

Flying through heaven and earth, a punch shatters mountains and rocks, a step stomps down causing mountains to collapse and earth to split……

Compared to Qianxunji and Sun Wukong, his palm splitting three half-suspended bricks is simply no match.

Before, Officer He Laoer had also heard of Sun Wukong, knowing that the world truly has a god, the Fighting Victory Buddha Sun Wukong, the guardian deity of Earth.

But he thought, no matter how strong, one cannot surpass the truth of aircraft and cannons, after all, a mortal flesh-and-blood body—how could it possibly resist artillery shells head-on?

But Officer He Laoer now feels he was completely wrong.

Whether it's Qianxunji or Sun Wukong, not to mention their terrifying attack power, even with strong defense, any artillery shell hitting them would likely fail to pierce through and cause any harm.

Moreover, their speed is so great that even after artillery is aimed and fired, before it even reaches them, they have already flown who-knows-where.

One Heroic Battalion can match a million soldiers!

This is the first time He Laoer has heard the description of a Heroic Battalion as a super soldier from Dukao.

At that time, He Laoer still thought Dukao was bragging, truly crazy.

No matter how strong ten super soldiers are, how could they match a million soldiers?

But after watching the battle between Qianxunji and Sun Wukong, Officer He Laoer truly understood Dukao's words: one Heroic Battalion can match a million soldiers.

Not to mention a million soldiers, He Laoer feels that even if all the male lions on Lanxing were added together, they still wouldn't be as strong as a Heroic Battalion.

Not to mention Sun Wukong and Qianxunji, even the beautiful female warriors named Qilin and Qiangwei possess strength beyond compare; in his view, they are no different from immortals and gods.

At this moment, Qianxunji, Leina, Qianxunji three took the lead, bringing Qiangwei, Qilin, Ge Xiaolun and the others to the foot of the mountain.

Officer He Laoer, seeing this, hurried forward to greet them, and shook hands with Sun Wukong and Qianxunji, saying:

"Monkey Brother, I never expected you to be this strong, and Qianxunji, you actually suppressed and beat Monkey Brother—your strength is also terrifying."

Sun Wukong, hearing this, pointed at He Laoer and said:

"Your words hit too close to home, don't they?"

Qianxunji, not liking to show off, also said:

"This is Monkey Brother letting me win; he still has many powerful divine abilities he hasn't used."

"Once he unleashes those divine abilities, it's practically world-destroying power."

"Hiss!"

The officer sucked in a cold breath, having thought that what Sun Wukong had just displayed was his full strength, after all, Qianxunji had beaten him into a sorry state.

At that level, any powerful divine abilities would have already been unleashed.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong, beaten black and blue by Qianxunji, also didn't unleash those even stronger divine abilities.

It seems to confirm that saying.

World-destroying divine abilities are not prepared for teammates, but for enemies.

The officer shook his head, then patted the nearby pickup truck, saying:

"Monkey Brother, fellow superhuman warriors, hop in; I'll drive you back to the Cool Mountain base, then take the dark alloy transport to the Super God Academy."

"I can fly, I don't need this thing!" Sun Wukong said, clutching his golden hoop rod with an arrogant expression.

Having said that, he kicked off with his right foot, his body instantly shooting up into the sky, flying toward the distant heavens.

The officer, seeing this, then looked at Ge Xiaolun and the others, asking:

"What about you—do you need me to give you a ride back, or will you return on your own?"

Ge Xiaolun scratched his head, glanced at Zhao Xin, Liu Chuang, Cheng Yaowen, and Rui Mengmeng, and said embarrassedly:

"We can't fly, so let's have you take us back to the base."

"Haha..." the officer laughed embarrassedly, then responded:

"Not being able to fly is no problem; you're all super soldiers, far stronger than us ordinary troops."

"It's said that aliens are about to invade; then we'll have to rely heavily on you super soldiers. Since you're stronger, you'll surely face even stronger enemies, which is also quite dangerous."

Qianxunji had a very good impression of this officer.

Patriotic, courteous to others……

The officer is not old, at most thirty, not tall—about 1.6 meters—and slender.

However, Qianxunji could see that beneath his clothes, his muscles were well-defined, like steel.

Among ordinary people, that's quite impressive, showing that his usual training has been extremely arduous, he's obsessed with combat ability, likes to temper his body, and craves great strength.

Qianxunji suddenly reached out a big hand, patted the officer's shoulder, and said:

"Not bad, not bad—want to gain some strength?"

He Laoer, hearing this, froze on the spot.

Having seen Qianxunji, Sun Wukong, Ge Xiaolun and the others' great power earlier, saying he wasn't envious would be a lie.

At that moment, he was thinking, 'If only I had that kind of power.'

He didn't even need it to be that strong; just having one-tenth of the strength Ge Xiaolun is showing now would suffice.

Then he could split steel with his bare hands and resist bullets with his flesh.

But he knew this was just a thought, for he had also heard that these super warriors were all infused with the God River Gene by Du Ka Ao over a thousand years ago in their ancestors' bodies, and then passed down through generations to the present.

So, he had no hope at all.

Of course, except for one super warrior: Qianxunji, the only super warrior in the Heroic Soldier Legion who did not rely on the God River Gene.

More precisely, a mysterious ancient martial artist!

He had heard that Qianxunji's strength came from his own cultivation.

So, upon hearing Qianxunji's words at this moment, He Lao Er appeared extremely excited, his breathing heavy and ragged, and he asked excitedly:

"I... can I also possess some great power?"

"Why not?"

Qianxunji patted He Lao Er on the shoulder and said:

"I say it can, so it can!"

As his words fell, Qianxunji took some of the Third Generation God Body resources from his attribute panel, roughly equivalent to Second Generation Super Warrior resources.

The next moment, everyone saw white radiance suddenly surge from Qianxunji's hand resting on He Lao Er's shoulder.

Next, these white rays directly penetrated He Lao Er's shoulder.

The next moment, He Lao Er felt his body shake, and this white radiance lifted him directly into the air, floating there. (End of chapter)