May I Hold This Sword, Raise My Head, and Challenge the Heavens

Is this prosperous age really the way it appears to you? Beneath the dazzling neon lights, who is wielding a sword to defend the nation?

If only a handful of people remember those who die in battle for their country, is it worth it?

I used to wonder why I had to bear this burden. Now I understand: someone else gets to enjoy peaceful years.

“I am willing to use the sword in my hand and the clothes on my back to protect the tens of millions of people of Huaxia. I have no lofty feelings for my country. I simply don’t want these people to harm our citizens. I am Prince Zhenping. You can also call me... the voice of thunder.”