At the Beginning of the Prison Robbery, I Led the Murderers to Kill Through the Northern Wasteland

He stood on the ruins, with three thousand lives behind him. There is a reward of 150 million in Quanbeihuang, and everyone wants his head. Everyone in the world calls him the remnant of a mad dog, but they don't know that this wolf cub crawled back to the world from hell, not for revenge—but to live. He kidnapped the city lord's daughter, took the money, and blew her into pieces. He cut off his own flesh as bait and blew up an old monster with seven levels of Qi Sea, losing his left arm. He killed the entire Zhao family and the Sun family, put 2,418 heads into storage bags, and sent them back to the Northern Wilderness. He bloodbathed the prison, subdued two hundred desperadoes, established his power with sorcery, and controlled the evildoers like his arms and fingers. He broke into the city and seized the mansion. He did not kill the civilians, but only killed the enemies. He set up camp step by step and killed through the Northern Wasteland. There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind. Going forward is death, and going forward is death. No matter where you run, you will die. Since they all lead to death - he chose the third path. Count yourself in that. In this round, he was betting on his life. Starting all over again is just a bit of a rough start. The past is all prologue, and the road ahead remains open. Even if there is no path ahead, use bone as the blade and blood as the edge to carve out a smooth path; even if the road is covered with thorns and the cold light bites your bones, you will crush the edge and move forward bravely. Even though the body is covered with bruises and blood, the original intention remains unchanged and remains the same, never taking a step back. There is a high wall in the sky, so you use your body to hammer it, crack the sky, and break out of the wall; when your life is in a desperate situation, you live towards death, burn your body with fire, and break out of the cocoon to reach the top. In this life, we will not rely on heaven to pave the way, nor will we bow to fate. Everything that blocks me will be stepped on; everything that traps me will be crushed in front of me. He's not here for revenge. He is here to break out of the cocoon. Burn away the old flesh and blood, crush yourself, reshape yourself, and live towards death