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I have long since given up my desire to be competitive. The knife stained with blood is destined to be abandoned. Whenever I close my eyes, the scarlet past will emerge. I have ended one turmoil after another with my own hands, but in the end I ended up with a body that collapsed and my soul was reincarnated. But even so, if the riots come again, I will definitely draw my sword and stand in front of tens of thousands of people. I will draw my sword to the sky, stain the sky with blood, and protect the eternal peace of all worlds.