Underworld, in front of a dilapidated small temple.

A young monk sighed leisurely, turned his head to look at the endless void in front of him, the light of the Buddha behind him flickered and dimmed, and through the haze in front of him, the earth-shattering battle was finally decided.

"Still defeated?"

A smear of defeat flashed in his eyes, and the men he knew were all dead.

"After all, we still have to take this last step. I hope you don't make a mistake. It doesn't hurt to lose our lives, but we can't afford to lose these beings in the Three Realms. ”

He gently rubbed a golden lotus in the palm of his hand, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his deep eyes. The old decay on Mount Tai, the old woman by the bridge, the little novice who dared to contradict his master, the monkey who disturbed the East China Sea with an iron rod, and of course, the little beast who followed him since childhood......

Then, a thousand rays of light rose behind him, and a golden lotus in his hand turned into a meteor and flew into the sky. And he, sitting with his fingers in the golden light, is just like the Buddha smiled when he held flowers.

Time flies, eighteen years later.

"Headquarters, this is the sixth squad of Group Zero, I am the captain Silver Fox Changfei, we are ashamed of the trust in the first seat, and the exploration plan has failed. ”

This is the last recording from the No. 37 Ghost Cave in Shangluo County, Qin Province, and the last words of the legendary captain Chang Fei from the Zero Group of the Huaxia Special Operations Bureau.

Although there were only a few words, every word struck the hearts of all the staff of the Special Operations Bureau.

No one knows what happened to them in the cave.

This is already the fourth team that has been completely wiped out, and they have paid for their precious lives for the safety of Huaxia. It will leave a strong mark on the long historical trajectory of mankind, if mankind still has a future.

A sense of imminent doom was creeping in, and many young members of the Special Operations Bureau had begun to sob.

The only person in the audience who could keep calm was Li Jing, the current director of the Special Operations Bureau.

"What? Do you think that there is no hope for mankind? Do you need to give you a vacation so that you and your family can get together and say goodbye?" Li Jing's gaze coldly swept over the people present, and said in a fierce voice.

Li Jing is a kind little old man on weekdays, and he always welcomes people with a smile when he communicates with people. For most of the people in the Special Operations Bureau, it was the first time they saw Li Jing angry, and they were all so frightened that they didn't dare to squeak.

Seeing that no one answered, Li Jing continued: "Do you know the profession of a boxer? In the ring, even if he is covered in bruises and is not human, as long as he still has the strength to swing punches at his opponent, he has not lost. ”

"Is the end coming? Is China destroyed? Or is our lives going to end in the next second?"

Li Jing's eyes swept over everyone present, and every staff member of the Special Operations Bureau who looked at him lowered his head in unison.

"Everyone can choose to give up, but we can't, if even we give up, there is really no hope for Huaxia. In any case, we must isolate the ghost world from Huaxia to the greatest extent. We can fight to the death, but China must not be chaotic. ”

"We can't decide the outcome, but we can influence the process. Comrades, Huaxia is still there, the king of people is still there, we are all alive, and the battle continues. Li Jing's gaze swept over everyone, and he said slowly, "I won't interfere with your own wishes with those who are leaving, but I will lead those who remain to continue to fight and disperse." ”

"But the king of men has ......"

Thinking of the current state of the human king Yang Qian, someone asked out loud.

"The king of men is still there, that's enough. Don't forget that he is the king of men. ”

Li Jing's gaze swept firmly over everyone, and there was no doubt in his words. Yes, that's the king of men, it's faith. No matter what the state of the king of people is, he is still alive and is the eternal king of Huaxia.

"Yes. ”

The answers of the crowd were uniform, as if they had been encouraged by Schwarzenegger to regain their previous fighting spirit.

Indeed, even if there is little hope, it does not mean that there is no hope, after all, the king of people is still there.

"This operation is codenamed the Conquest Plan, the fate of Huaxia is on your shoulders, time no longer allows exploration, we must conquer. Conquer the Thirty-seventh Ghost Cave, and I will conquer destiny with you!"

After saying this, Li Jing turned around and left. This old man, who has spent the second half of his life for the Special Operations Bureau, no longer has a strong back, but his will still makes people look up to the mountains.

19:40 Beijing time.

Zhejiang Province, Huiji County, Jinghu University.

Male dormitory: Room 401, Building 4.

Li Jing held the teacup and shook it gently, and across from him sat a man about twenty years old.

"Is the situation already so serious? Do even me, a waste person, need to be reused?" The man opposite Li Jing was none other than Yang Qian, the king of people, who was once the most dazzling genius in China, but now he has become decadent and lazy.

"Please don't say that, everyone in this world can be waste, but you will always stand on top of the sky. Looking at Yang Qian, who was sitting on the chair in front of him, a trace of reverence and fanaticism flashed in Li Jing's eyes, "If it weren't for you, Huaxia would have become a ghost three years ago, if it weren't for the fact that there was no way, I would never bother you." ”

"Ghost Cave No. 37, is it out of control?" Yang Qian suddenly sat up straight, and then he didn't know what to remember, his body was weak and slumped on the chair, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, "What if it's out of control, what do you think I can do now?"

"You, is there really no way to recover?"

"How can I restore it? The spiritual root is completely destroyed, and the cultivation is completely gone. has the intention to kill the enemy, but has no power to return to the sky. ”

Yang Qian and Li Jing glanced at each other and fell silent.

"Is there really a way?"

A trace of bitterness crossed Li Jing's heart, at this time, Li Jing was no longer the commander he had when he was in the Special Operations Bureau, and a trace of grief swelled up on his wrinkled face, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

"It's not that there is no way, just because I can't fight, doesn't mean others can't fight. has no strength, but he still has a body of combat experience. I'm not sure I'll be successful, but I can try. After all, I was the king of men. ”

After saying the last sentence, Yang Qian suddenly stood up, and swept the decadence of Fang Cai up and down, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and a terrifying momentum was scattered up and down his body. Indeed, whether he is still cultivating or not, but once fought for Huaxia, Yang Qian was the king of this heaven and earth, and in terms of combat experience, he is unique in the world.

"Who do you need?" As soon as Yang Qian's voice fell, a terrifying light burst out of Li Jing's eyes, just like a person who had fallen into a Jedi saw the hope of life again.