I, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, am being kept by the state.

Chapter 27 revealed?

Half an hour later, in a completely confidential conference room.

The atmosphere was solemn and respectful.

A newly printed, top-secret medical report, labeled "god-level," sits in the center of the table.

Zhao Wenjin pushed up his glasses, his voice trembling slightly as he read the report's conclusions.

"...After whole-body CT, MRI, and cell activity testing, all of Comrade Wang Yijun's damaged organs were found."

"The liver, spleen, lungs... have all healed 100%, and no scar tissue or sequelae have been found."

"Its cell activity, bone density, cardiopulmonary function... have all surpassed the peak of its healthy period. A comprehensive assessment shows that its physiological functions... have recovered to 120% of its peak state at age 30."

"Medical conclusion: Unexplained. Recommendation: ...to be sealed."

At the conference table, besides Chen Dong and Zhao Wenjin, there were several other high-ranking and powerful figures.

Their faces were filled with shock and awe.

Zhang Huaiyuan stared at the ambergris crystal in the center of the conference table, his Adam's apple bobbing several times.

"Wang Yijun has really...fully recovered?"

"It's not just about recovery."

Zhao Wenjin opened the medical report and said, "Academician Liu said that Wang Yijun's current physical condition is better than when he was thirty years old and joined the army."

Qin Mingyuan swallowed.

On his way here, he saw Wang Yijun sit up from his hospital bed and even joke with the nurse that he wanted to eat braised pork.

That person was on the verge of death just half an hour ago.

Lin Feng pushed up his glasses and his gaze fell on the ambergris crystal.

"Can we use this thing?"

The meeting room suddenly fell silent.

Everyone's breathing became rapid.

They've all witnessed the effects of ambergris; if this stuff could be used in large quantities...

Chen Dong tapped on the table, interrupting everyone's reverie.

"This was personally bestowed upon Wang Yijun by the Dragon Lord."

He paused, his tone becoming serious.

"It's still uncertain whether we can use it."

Zhang Huaiyuan frowned.

"What do you mean?"

"The Dragon Lord didn't say that this thing could be used by anyone else."

Chen Dong looked at everyone, "And even if it works, how many of these do you think there will be?"

The meeting room fell silent once again.

Qin Mingyuan sighed.

"Director Chen is right, this kind of treasure is definitely not something you can just grab a cabbage from."

Lin Feng stared at the dragon's saliva crystal for a few seconds, then suddenly spoke.

"Then we at least need to figure out how this thing cured Wang Yijun."

"Academician Liu's team is already conducting research on it."

Zhao Wenjin closed the report, "but he said that this thing is completely beyond the scope of modern medicine's understanding."

"Beyond our comprehension?"

Zhang Huaiyuan sneered, "The Dragon Lord is already beyond comprehension, what's one more?"

Chen Dong did not respond.

He simply stared at the dragon's saliva crystal, pondering how to approach the Dragon Lord.

If this thing could be mass-produced, its significance to the entire Chinese nation would be no less than a revolution.

But the question is, will the Dragon Lord agree?

Chen Dong stared at the ambergris crystal and remained silent for a few seconds.

"Let's put this issue aside for now."

He looked away. "Now there's something even more difficult."

"What is it?"

Zhang Huaiyuan asked.

"Online public opinion".

Zhao Wenjin picked up the conversation, opened his tablet, and said, "The online discussions about Dragon Lord have exploded these past two days."

He pushed the tablet to the center of the table.

On the screen, the trending topics on major social media platforms were almost entirely dominated by terms such as "Dragon God," "Five-Clawed Golden Dragon," and "Guardian Deity of China."

The comments section was in an uproar.

"I believe you! My grandfather said he saw a dragon when he was a child!"

"Wake up! What era are we living in? Still believing in this stuff?"

How do you explain the volcano at CIA headquarters? Can science explain it?

"Special effects, of course. With AI technology so advanced these days, what can't they create?"

"Hey upstairs, why don't you go check out Langley and see if that volcano is just special effects?"

Zhang Huaiyuan glanced at the comments and frowned.

"Although many people believe in the existence of the Dragon Lord, most people have never seen him with their own eyes."

Zhao Wenjin nodded.

"Relying solely on online videos and photos is not enough to be convincing."

"And those foreign media outlets have been stirring up trouble."

Zhao Wenjin flipped to another page. "Look at this."

The screen displayed a BBC report with the headline: "China's 'Dragon God': The Biggest Political Scam of the 21st Century?"

In the article, various so-called "experts" jump out to analyze and talk about holographic projection technology, mass hypnosis, government brainwashing, etc.

After reading it, Chen Dong sneered.

"These people won't learn their lesson until they're faced with the truth."

"The key issue is that quite a few people in China have also been misled."

Zhao Wenjin switched to a domestic forum, "Look at these comments."

"I think the BBC has a point. With technology so advanced these days, is it really that difficult to create a holographic projection?"

"Yeah, how come I've never seen a dragon? Why do you say it exists?"

"I suggest revealing the dragon's true form so everyone can see it; otherwise, who will believe it?"

The atmosphere in the meeting room became tense.

Chen Dong tapped on the table.

"So, we need an opportunity."

"What opportunity?"

"An opportunity for everyone to see the Dragon Lord with their own eyes."

A glint of light flashed in Chen Dong's eyes. "Not a video, not a photo, but real, tangible figures standing right in front of them."

Zhang Huaiyuan was stunned for a moment.

"You mean... to make the Dragon Lord appear in public?"

"right."

Qin Mingyuan gasped.

"This...this has a huge impact, doesn't it?"

"The greater the impact, the better."

Chen Dong stood up and walked to the window. "Instead of letting those people speculate wildly online, let them see to their heart's content."

Lin Feng pushed up his glasses.

"But what about the Dragon Lord..."

"I'll go ask."

Chen Dong turned around. "But before that, you should prepare yourselves."