"Qin... Great God Qin Feng actually did it..."
"Waaah, my husband is so cool! My husband is so handsome!"
"Holy shit, he's just stirred up a hornet's nest. Eagle Country won't let this slide."
"Who cares who they are? On the National Fortune Battlefield, there's no two-way communication. Eagle Country can't restrain their Guardians, right?"
The citizens of Dragon Country were stunned, while Eagle Country netizens erupted in a storm of curses.
What enraged Eagle Country even more was that their national hero had used his teammate as a human shield at a critical moment.
At that moment, the order from the President of Eagle Country had already been given.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
"Cough... cough..."
George struggled to his feet, wiping the minced flesh and blood from his face.
"Who's there?!"
His hand gripped the Tang Dao, trembling violently.
In his blurred vision, there was not a single ghost in sight.
George frantically wiped his eyes with his sleeve.
Finally, he saw a figure in mid-air?!
An Iron Man!
"Who are you?!" George shouted, raising his blade.
Qin Feng didn't answer, slowly advancing toward him.
"Well, well, well! That old bastard didn't manage to blow you up after all!"
The fact that the enemy had used his teammate as a shield was something Qin Feng could never have imagined.
"Do you know who I am?" George threatened.
Qin Feng remained silent.
In his eyes, George was already dead.
Why waste words on a dead man?
It was far more satisfying to open treasure chests!
"Jarvis, target him."
"Yes, sir."
*Click-clack!*
Two armor plates on Qin Feng's shoulders sprang open, revealing six dark gun barrels.
Colonel George panicked.
"I'm Colonel George of Eagle Country! Killing me will bring your nation immense trouble, *catastrophic* trouble!"
He still hadn't figured out which country this Iron Man in the sky belonged to.
He even suspected this Iron Man wasn't a guardian of Blue Star. After all, Eagle Country was the best in the world at mechanical manufacturing.
*Could this guy be a monster?*
*Impossible!*
*What kind of monster looks like this?*
*Unless... there are other Alien Civilizations fighting on the National Fortune Battlefield?*
In this life-or-death moment, George's imagination ran wild.
"Jarvis, he's fast. Fire three shots simultaneously to block his escape routes. Don't hold back!"
The moment the guns fired, Qin Feng gave another order.
"Sir, based on previous combat data of Eagle Country guardians, his probability of dodging to the right has been calculated at 89.77%."
Qin Feng: ...
*That good?*
*Then I can save a bullet.*
Everyone has predictable habits.
Especially for a soldier like George.
"Fire!"
*Bang! Bang!*
At the command, Jarvis fired immediately.
Two bullets, one after the other, shot out from Qin Feng's shoulder.
George's pupils contracted. *This Iron Man actually fears no threat from Eagle Country!*
*He must be a guardian of an Alien Civilization!*
The moment the first bullet fired, George instinctively tilted his head to the right, just as Jarvis had predicted.
But the second bullet followed closely, striking him.
*Thud!*
A small hole pierced the center of George's forehead.
A gaping wound, the size of a bowl, erupted from the back of his head.
George's wide eyes gradually dimmed, becoming vacant.
His body slowly went limp, collapsing to the ground.
Battlefield Notification: Congratulations to Dragon Country's guardian Qin Feng on successfully eliminating Eagle Country's guardians George and David.
In an instant, the contents of George and David's national war warehouses exploded onto the ground.
The other countries' guardians, upon receiving this news, were stunned.
"Oh my god, both of Eagle Country's guardians were killed simultaneously?"
"Is Dragon Country's guardian that ferocious? First the Kimchi Country guardian, then he even went after Eagle Country's—and took down two at once!"
"Oh no, oh no, a world war is about to break out on Blue Star again."
"Good riddance! Hahaha, none of them are worth saving. I hope they all destroy each other."
"Sigh, Dragon Country's big brother is in trouble."
The Guardians reacted differently, some gloating at the misfortune, others worrying about Dragon Country.
The most common reaction, however, was anxiety—fear that a world war on Blue Star would affect their own countries.
Meanwhile, Qin Feng remained indifferent, muttering, "What a shame. I wonder what happened to the last Guardian of Eagle Country."
If all of Eagle Country's Guardians were wiped out, the nation would face punishment from the National Fortune Battlefield.
In his memory, both in his past and present lives, Eagle Country had constantly opposed Dragon Country and committed countless atrocities.
Any loss they suffered was a welcome sight for Qin Feng.
Netizens on Blue Star watched with wide eyes.
"Uh... Great God Qin Feng has even more extreme ideas."
"We're screwed! Great God Qin Feng has poked a hornet's nest! We'll all get dragged down with him."
"Are you even a man, upstairs?! So what if we fight Eagle Country?! My husband is a hero!"
"Exactly! I wish we could flush every Eagle Country person down the toilet, or throw them into space to suffocate and die."
"Heh, you two upstairs, just womanly talk!"
"I don't like the sound of that. What do you mean 'womanly talk'? Are women not allowed to speak? Are we not allowed to voice our opinions? You men... (ten thousand words omitted) ...I'm shaking with rage!"
"Big sis, I surrender! I was wrong! Please, no more punching..."
"@The one above, *you're* the big sis! Your whole family are big sis!"
Meanwhile, the President of Eagle Country watched the events on the National Fortune Battlefield with a cold, grim expression.
His two prized Red Heavenly Prefecture Guardians had been ambushed and killed by Dragon Country's Iron Man.
The orders had already been given, all combat units were in position, awaiting his command.
In the Presidential Office, none of the advisors dared to speak.
They had said all they needed to say earlier. Now, it was up to the President to make the final decision.
"Execute the plan!"
As the words left his lips, the tension that had been hanging over them finally dissipated.
What they had feared was coming had arrived.
Several generals pulled out their phones and issued the operational orders.
But then, one after another, urgent reports flooded the President's desk.
Soon, they converged on the wall of the Presidential Office, forming a tactical map.
He glanced at it, his pupils contracting.
"What?!?"
Even the generals were shocked.
"Mr. President, two Mushroom Submarines have surfaced along the coast on both the eastern and western shores."
The general speaking was a national hero of Eagle Country, the former flagship captain of their aircraft carrier fleet, and possessed unique insights into modern warfare on Blue Star.
In integrated warfare across sea, land, air, and space, especially in naval combat, Blue Star was unrivaled.
"Dragon Country! It must be Dragon Country's submarines!"
He muttered in astonishment:
"How did they manage this...?"
The four Mushroom Submarines surfacing silently along the coast meant that enemies could plant dozens of nuclear warheads on Eagle Country's soil at any moment.