The god of war, Gu Jianlu, returned from five years of bloody battles. When he opened the door of his house, he saw his daughter curled up in a doghouse, covered in bruises. At that moment, none of the Shura fields on the border of Kyushu made him want to kill. Before he moves, one hundred thousand soldiers are ready behind him; before he opens his mouth, the global plutocrats have transferred their assets to his name. Those who bully his wife and daughter will not die happily - it is a luxury for him to have them beg on their knees.