[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-from-special-forces-to-the-multiverse":3,"chapter-from-special-forces-to-the-multiverse-from-special-forces-to-the-multiverse-chapter-20":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","From Special Forces to the Multiverse",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2315070,4527,"Chapter 20: Honor","from-special-forces-to-the-multiverse-chapter-20",20,"\u003Cp>Being a soldier is hard; being a special forces soldier is harder—hard and dangerous, as cruel drug lords, mercenaries who live by the blade, or disasters like floods and earthquakes can claim your life at any moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do they not know this? But why do they still do it? Because of a soldier’s faith, a soldier’s honor, a soldier’s duty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as the people need them, everything they do is worth it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is true. Because of Old Doghead Gao, Guo Jing knows more than most—he knows many soldiers have died in their twenties.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soldier’s honor is guarding the ten thousand lights behind them even when in danger; every warrior of Wolf’s Fang is worthy of respect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Zhuang felt ashamed for his earlier insults toward Wolf’s Fang—he could study peacefully, pursue his dream of becoming a director.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without those soldiers guarding him, all of this would be nothing but moonlight on water, reflections in a mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone in the dorm lowered their heads. Guo Jing walked in, and upon seeing him, all immediately saluted:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sergeant, sir.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Jing waved his hand and said, “Old Cannon is right—Wolf’s Fang soldiers stand on the most dangerous frontlines, and many have fallen.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Some died in military operations, some in flood and disaster relief, some accidentally during training.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Jing told the men in the dorm everything he knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some were only in their early twenties, never even dated a girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some died, and their elderly fathers asked for half their son’s ashes—they had no other family, didn’t want to be alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some single-handedly drew two hundred enemies away to cover their unit’s retreat, then were surrounded and killed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such stories are countless; everyone in the room was in tears. At that moment, they understood: Wolf’s Fang is worthy of reverence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Jing looked around the room and said firmly, “This is Wolf’s Fang—whenever the people need them, they step forward immediately, risking their lives to protect them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why do enemies call them Wolf’s Fang? Not just because they’re accurate and ruthless—but because their brothers fear no death for the people, dare to die for the people.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, Guo Jing wiped his tears. Why, when telling these stories, could he not stop them from flowing?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sergeant, I want to join Wolf’s Fang Special Forces, fight alongside them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Zhuang said firmly, wiping his tears—this moment, he understood what Wolf’s Fang’s honor truly meant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sergeant, I want to join the Wolf’s Fang selection too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiwa shouted loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the dorm’s rising enthusiasm, Guo Jing quickly stopped them: “Everyone, quiet down—joining Wolf’s Fang isn’t easy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your current strength is unlikely to pass selection—even Old Cannon couldn’t. Entering Wolf’s Fang requires more than just solid military skills.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You also need cultural knowledge. Before basic training, there’s a written exam. Xiwa, I remember you only have junior high education—I’ll tutor you personally.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, Sergeant.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiwa said happily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the original, Xiwa was eliminated because his junior high education meant he couldn’t handle high school chemistry—a real pity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the men in the dorm, Guo Jing thought to himself: “These soldiers are good. They fear no hardship, no fatigue, for the honor of the nation and the people’s interests.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would get them all into Wolf’s Fang. He said sternly to them: “From now on, I’ll train you harder based on your conditions—it’ll be brutal.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t worry, Sergeant. I’ve got no other skills, but I don’t fear death or hardship—train us as hard as you want.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiwa immediately declared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t worry, Sergeant—I’ll definitely hold out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Zhuang immediately pledged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back in the dorm, Guo Jing realized every day in the camp brought him gains—Zhang Chu’an was the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He and Sergeant Chen trained the new recruits; he taught Chen the breathing methods he knew. Though he wouldn’t let him cultivate Qi, Chen’s strength surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen couldn’t help but ask: “This breathing method boosted my strength—your own power must be substantial too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chu’an smiled: “It’s your natural talent. It wouldn’t work for me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen cut him off: “Don’t lie to me—you’re strong. I even feel you’re stronger than Guo Jing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t understand why Zhang Chu’an hid it so well. If Zhang hadn’t taught him, he’d never have guessed he was extraordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I want to fight you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen looked at Zhang Chu’an with burning combat intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I refuse.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What, you’re scared?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No—it’s just that beating you gives me no benefit.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chu’an said reluctantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then what benefit do you want?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen asked curiously—he was highly attracted to sparring with a master like Zhang Chu’an.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He assumed Zhang wanted something trivial—like washing socks or fetching meals in the mess hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A house. That’s the minimum price to fight me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chu’an said slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen stared at him in disbelief—you actually dare to ask for a house?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you won’t agree, I’ll change it—cover my meals for a month. That’s not too much.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chu’an said as if he were suffering a great loss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen thought he could barely accept this and was about to agree—when Guo Jing returned and stopped him:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sergeant Chen, if you cover his meals, he’ll order dishes daily from five-star hotels.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Guo Jing, Chen wanted to tell Zhang Chu’an: How much of a bastard are you, doing this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Chen’s stunned expression, Guo Jing immediately suggested: “Sergeant Chen, go beat him. Military matters are settled within the military—he can’t extort a house from you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chu’an immediately got angry: “Why do all of you act like this? You don’t want to fight us, yet you force it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come on, Zhang Chu’an—show us how strong you are. If you beat me senseless, I won’t tell anyone—and I’ll wash your socks this month.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen declared loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fine. Since you insist, I accept.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chu’an said coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen leapt into the air and kicked out—Zhang Chu’an dodged sideways, then as Chen hung helplessly mid-air, he kicked Chen straight in the stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen was hit like a truck had slammed into him—he flew two or three meters through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chu’an now seemed frenzied, shouting: “You all just want to fight, right? Come on, fight! Why waste words? Just fight already!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had suppressed too long—he hadn’t had a proper, full-out fight in ages. Though he hadn’t used Golden Light Spell or other techniques.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he still felt exhilarated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uh, Zhang Chu’an… Chen seems unable to get up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Jing felt he had to remind Zhang Chu’an.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Chen lying on the ground, unable to rise, Zhang Chu’an panicked—shit, he’d really messed up.\u003C\u002Fp>",1091,"2026-06-20T13:48:22.834Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","1c601ffecf61c9310b17fbdf0b26d50aaddaf130d3624a4eb9fd0dd1d83778da","from-special-forces-to-the-multiverse-chapter-21","from-special-forces-to-the-multiverse-chapter-19",205,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ffrom-special-forces-to-the-multiverse-cover.jpg"]