**Three years ago, in order to protect his comrades, Mu Heng abandoned his military spirit and became a useless person, lingering in the shadow of the peaceful era. Until the cracks in the abyss swallowed half of the city, and tens of thousands of civilians perished in the flames. Those "prodigies" who should have stood up were all reduced to nothing. When the alarm sounded, he stood on the ruins and blocked the city-destroying beast wave with one hand. Only then did everyone realize that he was not useless, but that he had just torn the entire army soul and war energy into pieces, and implanted it into the blood and bones of three thousand comrades. ** When the five-star red flag was raised again in the semi-wasteland, and when foreign powerful men ridiculed "China has no one", Mu Heng just held the curled-blade military spur at his waist and slowly raised his head - "Praise, return to your position." **
