What... that guy who supposedly came back from Africa.
The one chased by Anal-Bro Number Two until he became a hundred-meter sprint champion!
What kind of person is he... licking at the scent of a woman, dropping to his knees at the sight of a beauty!
A deputy security chief?
A big bodyguard who really gets people?
What? He’s devoted in love?
Not devoted, just stupid? Fine, he just hasn’t met the right person yet.
Loves food, fun, and a good laugh...
Then suddenly... an unexpected accident that was entirely expected sends him to the late Ming.
His starting gear gets buried with him? Lost in the crush? Worshipped as an offering?
Ah, Thunder God, help me! Mother of Lightning, help me!
A grand reveal of things no one understands...
Something’s strange... no, that’s not right... what is that thing?
It’s crashing waves and a spirit that swallows ten thousand miles...
It’s broken walls, love and hate, betrayal and estrangement.
He’s been through so much, yet the begonias still bloom as before...
This place takes its time without losing its grace, and is both freewheeling and endlessly mocked..
