I traveled to an interstellar novel and became a passerby destined to die early. He wanted to spend his last year just living and waiting to die, but he accidentally picked up the wounded Imperial Marshal. He is cold and arrogant. He is the ceiling of combat power in the whole book and is wary of all creatures. While I was healing him, I quietly observed this "cold-blooded god of war" who only existed in legends. Until the enemies chasing him surrounded us, he protected me behind him, revealing fangs that were more terrifying than those of alien creatures. When the universe shook and all the beasts surrendered, he turned to me and said, "Don't you always want to know where I come from?" "I come from Mars - the hometown that was wiped off the star map by the empire."
Concept: In the latitude of the universe, love is still an unsolved mystery