In 1996, the world was devastated by a large-scale nuclear war, and most of human civilization was destroyed at this moment. However, the human race did not perish because of this, and a few of them survived to fight each other for the only fresh water and food.

Here, deception and killing are common, iron and ruthlessness are the most normal human hearts, kindness and love seem to be as rare as treasures, and only a few good people still adhere to their principles and live tenaciously in a world ruled by violence.

A ruined city, a towering building stands in the middle of the city, topped by a majestic altar with a circular furnace several meters in diameter, blazing with flames. The sky was covered with thick black clouds, lightning darted between the clouds, and heavy rain poured down.

A short-haired man with short blond hair, dressed in close-fitting leather armor, with a majestic figure of more than two meters, resembling a peerless overlord between his gods, stood a meter in front of the furnace, staring at the constantly jumping flames in the furnace, the high temperature that could make the grease burn, as if it had no effect on him.

"He who understands grief becomes strong, and he who does not understand the true meaning of grief will not win. The man said in a low voice.

“... Sad... That... What the hell is sorrow..."The man was silent for a while, and while saying this, he plunged his hands directly into the raging flames without hesitation, and slowly grasped a spherical coal that was burning violently. The hot flames danced above the man's palms and elbows, and the man's face remained unchanged, and there was no trace of burning on his skin.

With a pinch of ten fingers, the coal shattered instantly, and the unyielding flame stubbornly attached to the man's hand. The man frowned, took his hands out of the furnace, looked at Chi Yan, who was still beating on his elbows, and muttered to himself, "The raging fire can't hurt this perfect body, my body is already invincible in the world!But!Why, I still can't comprehend the ultimate meaning of boxing~ Reincarnation?!"

"Is it true that only sorrow can override the power of this body?!" the man could not help but roar towards the dome of the altar at this moment, and the only thunder that responded to him was from above.

Thunder and lightning rushed down from the low clouds in the sky, striking the tall buildings, weaving and weaving across the surface of the buildings, making crackling sounds, and countless sparks.

The man stood on the edge of the altar, looking out at the desolate and empty ruins of the city, "True sorrow... Could it be... Love?"

Thinking of this, the man suddenly looked back, and fixed his eyes on a building in the distance, and his heavily armed subordinates were scattered around it, where on the stone bench in the courtyard sat a Miaoman's figure, with a suffocatingly beautiful face beneath his long black hair.

On the elegant collarbone, a simple necklace made of small white flowers sets off the elegance of its owner, and a pair of talking eyes reveal only the deep affection that cannot be dissolved.

"So... Now there is only one way for me to comprehend the reincarnation of the Phase!!" The man's eyes were so fierce that they pierced the void around the corner of his eye, emitting the slightest lightning bolt.

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"Bi Yuewu has lost his five-car star officer, and the heavens are crying for it at the moment. The graceful figure in the courtyard, looking at the countless rainstorms and lightning above his head at the moment, whispered softly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The sound of heavy footsteps behind her ears immediately broke her thoughts, and she slowly turned her body back, only to see the demon king-like body standing behind her, shrouding her whole body like a shadow, obscuring the thunder in the sky.

"Yulia!" the man called out the woman's name, and the voice sounded ruthless, but it was affectionate.

"Leo~"

Leo slowly clenched his right hand into a fist, trembling slightly, and said heavily in the face of this woman he wanted to monopolize, "I, Leo! I still don't know what love is, so I can't see sadness." Now..."

"Now, I want to reach the highest level of boxing... Then there's only one way... To truly understand the taste of love and sorrow!!"

Speaking of this, the overlord-like blonde man shouted loudly, "Yulia! Give me your life!!"

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the sky above the courtyard, as if to drive away this world of violence and ruthlessness, and leave a little warmth for this world, but after a moment it was gone.

A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Yulia's mouth, "Have you finally figured it out? You can take my life at any time~" After saying this, Yulia knelt on one knee and lowered her head gently. The docile black hair of the shawl immediately covered her beautiful face.

Leo raised his right hand, his five fingers together, like a blade, in the sound of lightning and thunder, instantly slashed towards the most beautiful head in the world...

--- dividing line---

Papa~Papa~ On the wasteland, a crisp sound came from afar, and three figures, one big, two small, suddenly stopped in place, motionless.

The voice swept through the wasteland like a storm, and instantly came close to the three of them, and the owner of the voice was a giant horse with a shoulder height of more than two meters and a half and an overall height of more than three meters and a half. The tallest man of the three was just over half his height.

Dressed as black as brocade with white hair on his skin, a pair of blue eyes flashing with devouring light, the saddle and bridle made of pure gold show the extraordinary and domineering of his master in this troubled world.

"Black... Black King!!" The little girl among the three screamed involuntarily, her voice unable to hide the fear in her soul.

This giant horse, known as the Black King, only had the slender body of the three in his eyes, a burly man.

The man and the giant horse looked at each other for a while, and the black king roared with his head raised and roared, the sound was like muffled thunder, deafening, and suddenly he knelt down on his two front legs, even if it knelt down at this moment, the height of the horse's back was still close to two meters.

"What's wrong? It... What's going on with it?", the little boy among the three asked.

The man said, "Leo is looking for me~ It's time to understand." ”

"Ah Lang, don't go! you're going to die!" the little girl hugged the man's calf and didn't let him leave.

The man said in a nonchalant tone, "Ah Ling, Bert, do you want to see this final battle? ”

"Ah, we are going!" said the little boy at once.

"I'm going too!" the little girl was not to be outdone.

"Okay!Then let's come together~" After the man said this, he stretched out an arm to stop the two children by the waist and hugged them, and turned over on the giant horse, "Let's go~ Black King, take me to meet your master." ”

The giant horse spread its hooves and walked away. ()

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