He looked down at his blood-stained hands.

For this power, this power of anger and hatred.

The father who always protected him died, and the gentle mother turned into minced meat in front of his eyes!

His best friend died in front of his eyes!

Countless innocent uncles and aunts died before his eyes!

And I am no longer the carefree little boy who is cared for by his parents and accompanied by his friends.

But a freedom fighter born in hatred, a cold weapon stained with blood!

All for this power!

This power was born from hatred and grew up from anger!

And now.

This power has lost its support of hatred and anger!

"Kakaka!"

The word "Qiu" behind Little John began to shatter quickly, and the extremely powerful eighth-level aura began to fall!
Chapter completed!