I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 426: Hard to Take the Bullet
In the courtyard of the official residence, the most core guard team belongs to Zhang Yang's own force.

His soldier king.

"Come here." Zhang Yang waved at a soldier king.

The soldier king immediately obeyed the order and stood straight in front of Zhang Yang, waiting for orders and deployment.

Zhang Yang's eyes lingered on the assault rifle carried by the soldier king and the pistol on his waist, his expression slightly hesitant.

Use an assault rifle to test your current physical strength?

No, it’s better not to be so confident.

Let's try it with a pistol first.

"Give me the pistol." Zhang Yang held out his hand.

The soldier king took off the pistol from his waist without hesitation and handed it to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang raised his pistol and loaded the bullet.

Then... I aimed it at my own arm...
Of course, he didn't try it blindly. He had a rough idea of ​​his current physical strength, which was that it was very strong, much stronger than before.

It shouldn't be a problem to withstand pistol bullets at close range.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath.

Clench your left fist.

The skin of the forearm, which was originally as crystal clear as jade, suddenly tightened with a creaking sound, and the muscle fibers under the skin bulged instantly, as if steel bars were twisted into strands.

"It's now."

Zhang Yang pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With his extreme dynamic vision and nerve reflex ability, he could clearly see the bullets leaving the gun and spiraling out, and the air seemed to be rippling.

Then, it broke through layer after layer of air and finally touched his forearm.

boom!
Zhang Yang's forearm trembled slightly.

A jingle.

The shells fell to the ground.

Under the moonlight, he slowly raised his forearm.

The muscles that had just expanded contracted and disappeared under the fair skin of his forearm, and a faint white mark appeared on the skin that had just been hit by the bullet.

But soon, the white mark also disappeared.

He turned his forearm back and forth in the light, but there was no trace of it having just withstood the bullet.

“It turns out... it really works..."

Zhang Yang's tone was unable to conceal his excitement.

Even if it's just a pistol.

But, this is a bullet!
Since the invention of thermal weapons, all flesh and blood are nothing but bubbles in front of thermal weapons. This is an iron rule!
And today, he actually broke this iron rule.

Moreover, this was a close-range shot.

No harm at all!
Suddenly, Zhang Yang recalled the novels, movies and TV shows in which the most direct description of the protagonist's strength was: "withstanding bullets."

This is like a sign, a watershed.

And now, I have actually achieved this in reality.

This is simply...

Moreover, the fact that he could withstand this bullet does not mean that his strength has stopped there. It means that his limits are far beyond what he sees now.

Zhang Yang took a look at the assault rifle in the soldier king's hand, and an impulse surged in his heart.

But soon, he suppressed this impulse.

He was confident that he could withstand pistol bullets, but he didn't dare to try with the assault rifle. Just look at the power of AK47. It could penetrate a six-millimeter-thick steel plate at a hundred meters. If it was at close range, the power might increase exponentially.

Taking on assault rifle bullets at close range?
He wouldn't even believe it if he told others about it.

He just wanted to test his own strength, so how could he really take the risk?
Fortunately, even the current effect is enough to make him satisfied.

“With my absolute strength and a bunch of life-saving props, who in this world can hurt me?” Zhang Yang suddenly felt extremely happy.

Strength and physical strength are closely related.

His defense is such that he can withstand pistol bullets at close range without any damage. The absolute strength of his body must have also taken a leap forward.

Zhang Yang walked into the independent courtyard and looked around for reference points.

There is a car parked in the yard for easy going out.

About... two tons.

He walked forward, bent slightly, and supported the chassis with one arm.

Then, his legs dug deep into the ground like pile drivers.

The next second, he raised one arm.

The two-ton vehicle tilted instantly as he raised his arms and straightened his back, and it seemed as if it was about to be turned upside down.

Zhang Yang understood instantly.

This was his absolute power. He didn't use any tricks to use his strength, it was pure absolute power.

A single arm can overturn a two-ton car.

If he used both hands and integrated all the strength in his body, he could overturn the car like a rolling gourd and throw it more than ten meters away.

"call."

Zhang Yang let out a long sigh, feeling extremely relieved.

The benefits of this intermediate gene medicine are indeed terrifying. It is worth his efforts and hard work to push Zabol to the throne of President of Kongo.

Now that everything has settled, he has also ushered in the most fruitful harvest season.

After waving away the soldier beside him, Zhang Yang turned and walked into the mansion, ready to have a good sleep in preparation for the presidential inauguration ceremony that would take place soon.

Zabol becomes President of Congo.

Zhang Yang will also make a public appearance at the inauguration ceremony to announce his presence to all interested parties.

·
Three days later, the grand inauguration ceremony of the President of the Republic of Congo was held.

This inauguration ceremony was completely different from previous ones.

The previous president came to power illegitimately, through a coup, so his foundation was not solid, and naturally he could not win the support of the people.

Zabol has served as a high-ranking official in three provinces, including commander-in-chief of the National Defense Forces, vice president, acting president, etc. In terms of strength and prestige, he is second to none in the country and has always been followed by others.

In addition, he came to power through a formal presidential election this time.

This position is well-deserved, reasonable and what everyone expects.

At the inauguration ceremony:
Those present included a number of senior military and political officials from the Republic of Congo, many foreign ambassadors to the Republic of Congo, and representatives from all walks of life in the Republic of Congo.

There are also congratulatory letters from leaders of countries around the world.

Including Todai.

Under the cameras, Zabol, dressed in a formal suit, spoke passionately in front of the camera and said all kinds of inspiring words.

Zhang Yang stood beside him, with a tall and majestic figure and a perfect face, like a god descended from heaven.

This scene was broadcasted and entered thousands of households, and Zhang Yang's figure also entered the sight of countless people.
From this day on, Zabol officially ascended to the pinnacle of power in the Republic of Kongo. All the provincial leaders in the country came out to announce their support for the new president...
After the meeting, Zhang Yang was entrusted with an important task.

He is the commander of the Presidential Guard and advisor to the President. Although his position is brief and concise, he has the power to interfere in all matters, big or small.

To put it bluntly, he is the most trusted among the trusted, a big shot who is second only to the emperor and above everyone else in a country.

It goes without saying that he holds great power.

Of course, there were doubts. After all, Zhang Yang had an oriental face and his nationality was not Chinese. At this time, a piece of super-big news broke out.

The new commander of the presidential guard also has another identity: a warrior of a hundred races.

Supported by all tribes, big and small, in Kongo.

As soon as these words were spoken, all doubts disappeared.

After all, tribal civilization is deeply rooted in the foundation of African civilization as a whole, and the authority and power of the tribe are sacred and inviolable.

With the support of hundreds of ethnic groups, Zhang Yang’s golden statue has been created.

From then on, no one in Kongo dared to talk about his bloodline, race, or nationality.

·
That day, in Jinsa, inside Zhang Yang’s private residence.

Zhang Yang is meeting a guest.

There was laughter and joy in the mansion.

"Ambassador Yuan, thank you for your visit. I will convey your greetings to the President." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

The visitor was none other than the ambassador of the Embassy of the University of East Timor to the Republic of Congo, whom I had met once before.

Zhang Yang predicts that the two will have many interactions during this person's tenure.

Now that Zabol has succeeded in taking power, his status as Zabol's absolute confidant has naturally risen. He is of the utmost importance and is almost equivalent to a bridge of exchanges between the two countries.

Ambassador Yuan's visit to him not only showed his own attitude, but also the attitude of the country towards him.

That means attention, absolute attention.

Similarly, China is Zhang Yang's home. As a Chinese, he naturally has to contribute to the relations between the two countries.

Let’s not talk about any righteous or high-sounding words.

Even from the perspective of interests, this is a win-win situation.

Although there are only interests between countries, everyone knows that Todai is a kind person. As long as you hold on to Todai's thighs tightly, Todai will never let you suffer any loss.

Therefore, as soon as Zabol took office, the national policy of the Republic of Kongo was to lean towards Dongda and would never waver.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you very much!" Ambassador Yuan came up and shook Zhang Yang's hand tightly.

"No need to thank me, we are all family." Zhang Yang blinked and said, "The things you just mentioned are not a problem. I will take the lead and arrange for the departments of both sides to meet and coordinate."

Ambassador Yuan just mentioned several areas of cooperation.

It is related to infrastructure, bilateral trade, mining and energy exports, etc.

It is a win-win situation that benefits both the country and the people.

Zhang Yang naturally agreed.

Ambassador Yuan was overjoyed but shocked at the same time.

I know that this compatriot holds a very important position in Kongo, but I didn't know that his position has reached such a level that he can influence national policy...
After a while, after seeing off Ambassador Yuan.

Zhang Yang walked into the courtyard of the mansion alone, admiring the beautiful scenery of the garden while his thoughts were flying.

The Republic of Congo's foreign policy was not something he just thought up. The cooperation between the two countries actually has a long history and the relationship has always been good.

However, due to the unstable political situation in Kongo, national policies often cannot be continued.

As a result, some cooperation is subject to frequent changes and cannot be guaranteed.

Now that a powerful figure like Zabol has come to power, in addition to further deepening the cooperative ties between the two countries, he will naturally make everything perfect.

To put it bluntly, create an environment that can foster stable cooperation.

"Oh, there's one more thing." Zhang Yang suddenly said to himself with a smile.

A transport plane landed at an air force base in Jinsa.

Zhang Yang also met his old partner.

Arms dealer Hogni.

"Zhang...my friend." Hogeni got off the plane very enthusiastically and wanted to give him a hug.

There have been conflicts between the two, they have experienced life and death, and they have also had transactions and cooperation time and time again.

But to Hogen, Zhang Yang's image at this moment was like a god in his eyes.

He was almost on his knees licking the ass.

He was able to remain unscathed by missiles, and now, he has become a powerful figure in the Republic of Kongo, and he is not surprised at all.

"Where's the stuff?" Zhang Yang waved his hand to stop Hogni from coming forward.

Although the two men had made peace with each other, he did not like this warmongerer at all.

As long as he exists, the wars around the borders of the Republic of Kongo will not stop, and the flames of war in various ethnic disputes on the African continent will not be extinguished.

Although Zhang Yang also knew that this guy was actually just a spokesperson for one party.

"Everyone is here, not one is missing." Hogen didn't care about Zhang Yang's attitude and still said with a smile.

"And...where is the fighter jet I want?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Please wait a moment!" Hogen looked up at the sky with a smile.

In just a moment, a MiG-29 dropped from the sky.

This is the fighter jet that Zhang Yang wanted, and Hogeni directly arranged for the pilot to fly over and deliver the goods.

"It comes with missiles. Even though they're old stuff, they're enough." Hogen introduced with a smile.

Zhang Yang took a look at this classic aircraft model that was in service in the 1980s and 1990s.

This model is a classic work of the Mikoyan Design Bureau, with a total production of more than 1,600 units. It was once exported to more than 30 countries and is still in service today.

Although it is not very advanced, it is still considered a dimensionality reduction attack in Africa.

"Do you need a pilot? Leave it to you?" Hogeni leaned over and asked again.

"There's no need for a pilot." Zhang Yang smiled.

Although he did not acquire fighter jet flying skills from the system, with his current body strengthened by intermediate genetic drugs, extraordinary neural reflexes and dynamic vision, he could easily control a fighter jet with a little training.

In other words, even the world's top fighter pilots can only look up to him.

Let’s use a simple analogy.

The gravitational acceleration that ordinary pilots withstand is nine Gs.

The top ace pilots withstand gravitational accelerations of nine to twelve Gs.

When the cockpit ejects, the force may soar to fifteen or sixteen Gs, but by then the pilot has almost fainted and is in a life-threatening state.

And Zhang Yang...

Now, he can fall a hundred meters without any injury, and his body can withstand close-range pistol bullets.

Gravity acceleration?

Even if he pushed himself to the limit, what would it matter? To him, it was just like a mosquito scratching an itch, and he might not even feel anything.

Looking at the fawning Hogni in front of him, Zhang Yang waved his hand and asked someone to connect the equipment with him.

As for the cost...
According to industry practice, the knots that should be tied are good, and Hogen's after-sales service is good and trustworthy.

·
Although the Republic of Congo's air force is weak, it still has basic aviation schools.

Zhang Yang spent a little time training in basic fighter jet flying techniques and already had a good understanding of fighter jet flying skills.

The enhancement of his physical functions by the intermediate genetic medicine is not only reflected in the enhanced development of his brain.

Now, he can easily remember everything he sees.

Their ability to understand and comprehend knowledge is even more outrageous.

(End of this chapter)