Ice Emperor

You are gone, but I am still here. You are here, but I am not here. We obey fate, and fate controls us. You will be destroyed, but I will be able to change. War and peace, different eras, the same scene. Benefits bleed until the sky is filled with red clouds, gone forever. The real power belongs to politicians or to mechas. In the end, who is right and who is wrong, but in the end you will understand: War will only be a war. After people die, there will be another generation. But if people's hearts are gone, can you get back the hearts of the next generation? So, if you tear up our contract, we will tear up your face, but even so, how can peace be so easy? The human heart is unpredictable; life and death are determined.