From Godhood to the Heavens

At this moment, Fang Ping had a feeling that the potential of the special forces template was far more than this.

He decides how he will ultimately become.

A wild flame ignited in his eyes, and his running pace quickened, soon reaching the roadside.

As I reached out and pulled aside an SUV parked on the side of the road, the moment my hands touched the steering wheel, music started playing in my ears.

With a tap of the accelerator, it shot off like an arrow, heading towards the airdrop that was falling from the sky.

The pulsating music and the bumpy road gave Fang Ping a disorienting feeling of being turned upside down. He felt physically nauseous, but mentally he was incredibly calm and indifferent, as if there was a disconnect between them.

My body is still too fragile. Even after being enhanced and equipped with the special forces template, I still feel vulnerable.

His eyes were fixed on the airdrop, and his expression was slightly tense. If there happened to be a sniper lying in ambush at this moment, he would truly be like a lamb to the slaughter.

With the accelerator almost floored, we caught up with the landing airdrop in just a few minutes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he slammed on the brakes, crashing hard into the airdrop crate before coming to a stop. He then leaned out and placed his hand on top of the crate.

One by one, the items were packed into the backpack. Then, the car was quickly reversed, turned around, and sped towards the mountaintop ahead.

They quickly reached the top of the mountain, and the airdrop crate behind them began to emit red smoke. Ignoring it, they quickly reached the top, jumped off the vehicle, scanned their surroundings, and headed towards a large rock not far away.

A prone sniper rifle appeared in his hand, and the crosshair in the 8x scope began to scan the surroundings.

The mountain forest was silent and still. Fang Ping gripped his gun tightly, his finger on the trigger, ready to fire at any moment.

Holding his breath, he became increasingly focused, slowly adjusting the muzzle of his gun, and soon arrived around the airdrop.

He spared a moment to look into his backpack and check his loot: a level 3 helmet, level 3 armor, level 3 backpack, a complete set of equipment, and an AUG assault rifle that used 5.56 ammunition and had decent stability.

However, it was just average. What surprised Fang Ping the most was a ghillie suit. As soon as he thought about it, its attributes appeared in his mind.

Stealth is increased by 50% when stationary and by 15% when moving.

A thought struck him, a smile appeared on his face, and he instantly donned the ghillie suit, greatly enhancing his safety.

In the valley, the roar of vehicles rose up. A three-wheeled motorcycle, swaying wildly in a zigzag arc, took off from a high slope, flipped over in mid-air, and swayed with difficulty the moment its wheels touched the ground.

Fang Ping quickly adjusted his gun, aiming the crosshair at the enemy's head, which was wearing a level 2 helmet. He pressed the muzzle down and fired without hesitation. Instantly, a green special effect appeared, and then the enemy fell to his knees with a thud, spinning around in a daze.

Unfortunately, before he could save himself, another bullet was fired in an instant.

A box glowing green appeared on the spot. Fang Ping quickly turned his gun around. Before he knew it, a figure had already sneaked up next to the airdrop.

Without the slightest hesitation, he aimed the gun at the head and pulled the trigger three times in a row. After the shots were fired, the figure disappeared, and a box reappeared on the spot.

Just as Fang Ping was secretly pleased, fragments suddenly shot out from the boulder in front of him, and a bullet hole hit him from above.

After quickly shrinking into the boulder, he began to calculate the trajectory of the bullet in his mind.

Carefully adjusting the muzzle, I circled around to the other side of the boulder, my eyes like those of an eagle, taking in the entire mountainside on that side. Then I saw a clump of grass swaying slightly, and my gaze quickly locked on it, the enemy rapidly enlarging before my eyes.

The crosshairs locked on, and the next moment he saw flames coming out of the muzzle, but without the slightest hesitation, he pulled the trigger repeatedly the instant the gun was locked on.

Immediately after tilting his head slightly, the helmet in his equipment slot instantly lost more than half of its protection value.

The breath he had been holding in his heart finally escaped his mouth, and his forehead was already covered in cold sweat.

He knew that no matter how high his skill level was, he would eventually encounter skilled players in this game.

The more you play in Bronze mode, the more likely you are to encounter Diamond-level players.

In this game arena, hone your shooting skills as much as possible, collect resources, and wait to unlock a new world.

As for Super God Academy, the Super Soldier Corps will be put aside for now. Without sufficient strength, they won't have any say!

The thought flashed through his mind, and then he became even more vigilant, scanning his surroundings.

After a long while, until the last wisp of red smoke dissipated, Fang Ping waited again for a while, but there was still no movement.

After hesitating for a moment, he switched to his pistol and fired two shots into the sky, mimicking the human-machine interface.

Then he quickly adjusted his position, ran wildly, and waited quietly for a while. There was still no movement in the mountains and forests, so he was relieved.

Back in the jeep, they headed towards the three boxes, quickly gathered all the supplies, and sped away from the dangerous area.

They randomly found a valley, abandoned the vehicle, and hid in a thicket of grass.

Various firearms and healing potions filled the level 6 backpack to the brim, and there were countless accessories as well.

The backpack, which I thought was quite large, now felt cramped.

After thinking for a moment, I found a level 3 backpack and threw all kinds of accessories into it. Then I found another backpack and threw all the grenades, smoke grenades, and fragmentation grenades into it, organizing everything neatly into categories.

They were suddenly able to move lightly, opened the spatial portal, transported the supplies back, and then began to synthesize all the equipment.

Fang Ping wore a set of special forces templates, greatly increasing his defense and making him as tanky as a tank.

It could probably withstand dozens of bullets head-on and remain completely unharmed.

All the supplies that couldn't be carried, including ammunition and firearms, were sorted and placed in different backpacks, then left at the hotel.

Next are the recovery kit containing adrenaline and painkillers, which are packed in the Special Forces template backpack. The synthesizer and self-rescue device are also carried with the user and packed in the Special Forces template backpack.

Fang Ping reopened the door, preparing to continue purchasing goods and strengthen himself at the same time.

After Fang Ping disappeared, Liu Chuang sat somewhat awkwardly in the police station in Juxia City, while Qi Lin sat opposite him, asking him questions with a hint of curiosity.

The overhead camera rotated slightly, pointing directly at Liu Chuang. Behind the camera was a large operations room.

The soldier kept pulling the camera, transmitting sound and images in real time.

"Liu Chuang was the first to activate the super gene, which seems to have been guided by other human factors."

"Rose, go and see if they are friendly, and which civilization they come from. Deno 3 knows nothing about them!"