He stood in the street, looking at the gray sky, and felt a suffocating chill. The cold wind howled, blowing his ragged body to the ground.

The bleak environment set off the despair in his heart, as if even the earth was laughing at his stupidity.

His heart was filled with endless remorse and anger.

He had thought that he would be able to find his son Tie Dan'er through this organization, but the reality hit his illusions so cruelly.

His efforts were only exchanged for empty promises and pale hopes, which led him into the abyss of despair.

At the same time, pedestrians on the street hurried by, as if completely oblivious to his presence.

The sound of their conversation sounded in his ears, but none of them connected him.

He felt like a lonely ghost abandoned by the world, destined to wander alone in this indifferent city.

He stopped and looked at the streets shrouded in corruption and depravity, and a sense of sadness welled up in his heart.

Over the years, he has done many bad things to satisfy his selfish desires, but now he understands that these ugly deeds do not bring him real strength and satisfaction.

Gradually, he began to doubt the Almighty God he had once pursued.

That so-called god turned out to be nothing more than a fantasy of human beings, a lie that people would be willing to be deceived.

He felt like an ignorant fool, deceived to the point of no dignity.

His body began to tremble, and his eyes flashed with despair.

He realized that his efforts were so insignificant that his wish was just an empty dream.

The organization did not give him anything in return, only plunged him into untold misery and hopelessness.

Suddenly, he heard a mocking laugh ringing in his ears, cold and harsh.

He turned his head to look, but it was pitch black.

Fear spread through his mind, and he began to realize in a trance that there was an even more terrifying force hidden behind this organization.

His heart raced, and an inexplicable power surged through him.

The words of the Order echoed in his head, as if it were a curse, plunging him into endless despair.

He took a difficult step and fought against the fear in his heart.

He decided to leave the organization and find his own path.

Even if it is difficult, he is willing to face it, because only in this way can he truly get rid of the shackles and regain his dignity and courage.

In this eerie and ironic atmosphere, he begins to step into an unknown future, no longer relying on illusory gods.

There was a determined light in his eyes, and he had decided to use his own strength to create his own miracle.

Darkness enveloped the city, and only the faint streetlights illuminated the desolate streets.

The cold wind howls and blows the garbage on the streets, as if to tell the corruption and depravity of the city.

Niu Er's heart was filled with endless anger and depression.

He had had enough of this organization that deceived him, and he decided to show them his power with his actions.

The night became his refuge, and he quietly infiltrated the organization's headquarters.

The environment is dim and gloomy, and the dilapidated buildings exude an air of decay.

Niu Er felt a strange atmosphere fill the air, as if there were countless ghosts staring at him quietly.

His heart was beating faster, but he was not afraid, but felt that his whole body was full of strength.

He moved quietly, dodging surveillance cameras and patrolling members everywhere.

His demeanor was solemn and determined, and there was a frenzied glint in his eyes.

He knew that this night would be his showdown with the Order, and he was going to prove his existence to them with his fists.

Finally, he found an opportunity.

A lone member was standing in an abandoned room, his gaze misty, as if lost in thought.

Niu Er pounced on him without hesitation and slapped him a few times, leaving him on the ground unable to resist.

"Tell me, what are you guys?" Niu Er was furious and asked through gritted teeth.

The beaten member howled and struggled to get up, but did not answer Niu Er's question.

There was a fear and helplessness in his eyes, as if they were just pawns to be used, unable to resist the orders of the Order.

Niu Er sneered, he looked at the environment the members were in, the gray walls were covered with shabby photographs, and the people in the photos were all smiling with psychedelic smiles, as if they had indulged in some kind of temptation.

A strange feeling welled up in his heart that this organization seemed to hide even darker and more evil truths.

He began to wonder about his actions, could his violence and anger be just part of being manipulated?

There was a hint of confusion and confusion in his eyes.

"Tell me the truth, or your fate will be even worse!" Niu Er shouted, his voice filled with endless threat and anger.

The members' expressions became even more frightened, and they stared into Niu Er's eyes, as if they were afraid that he would be able to see through the secrets of their hearts.

Niu Er's heart was full of doubts and uneasiness, and he began to wonder if he was caught up in a larger conspiracy.

His thoughts were chaotic, and his eyes revealed a kind of helplessness and confusion.

His anger seems to have become weak, and he begins to find his own way out, escaping from this shady organization and free from their control.

Determination reignited, burning in his heart. His purpose in setting fire is no longer to take revenge, but to destroy this hypocritical organization and give a glimmer of clarity and hope to those who have been deceived by them.

He lit a flame that danced and lit up the room.

He turned away, with a hope for the future and a desire for freedom.

The night enveloped him, and his back vanished into the night, leaving behind the burning wreckage and the anger he once had.

This eerie and ironic night became the starting point for him to start anew.

He is determined to embark on a different path to find his true strength and meaning of existence.

As he gritted his teeth, the flame in his heart burned again, dispelling the darkness and giving him the courage to move forward.

Niu Er embarks on a journey to find redemption, and after leaving the organization that deceived him, he hears that someone has mastered a mysterious family secret that is said to bring people back to life.

This news was like a ray of hope, rekindling the flame in Niu Er's heart that longed to find the iron egg.

He wanders aimlessly through unfamiliar streets, and the environment becomes increasingly desolate and eerie.

The smell of decay in the air is suffocating, and the buildings on the street are dilapidated, as if silently telling the passage of time and the despair of people.