The crimson night is indescribably dark.

A drizzle of rain began to fall in the air, gradually covering the land.

Occasionally, a few bolts of lightning streaked by, like a silver snake.

It's summer, and the rain is pouring down, and the razers are dancing.

On the overpass, the lonely young man stood there, looking a little sluggish, looking around in confusion.

I thought that after graduating from college, I would be able to find a good job and earn money to honor my parents, but because of one person, all this has changed.

His girlfriend ran away with someone else, and even the companies he applied for clearly told him that he would not be hired.

He had never hated a person so much.

He wanted to simply end this life in exchange for the comfort of his soul.

Then there will be no more troubles in life, and there will be no need to think about the so-called power and money.

Rumble!

At this moment, a blood-red lightning appeared in the air, which instantly hit Qin Yang, and his whole person lost consciousness and fell under the overpass.

He had a dream, a long, long dream.

In the dream, he is a generation of emperors, dominating thousands of people.

In the dream, he is like Shura, and the surrounding area has become a slaughterhouse, with blood like a sea and meat like a mountain.

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