The 27th century.
Humanity flourishes, and martial arts shine!
Beneath the shade of the trees at a nursing home, a fat old man flicked a walnut from his hand and stopped a catastrophe. He smiled like a laughing Buddha.
At 26 South Street, there's a little security guard who flicked milk tea and produced an icy milk-tea needle. A corpse that smelled of milk tea lay on the ground. He'd always wanted to change jobs, but he didn't have much schooling.
A young girl's eyes are bright, like an eight-heart, eight-arrow diamond. She likes to smash her head into trucks, and she often says one thing: “Next one.”
On the gravestones of some soldiers, one line is carved: “These past few years, the world has been in chaos, and the people have suffered too much. May you who come after us enjoy years of prosperity!”
On the gravestones of other soldiers, another line is carved: “If we meet in heaven one day, please tell me: the country is at peace, and our rivers and mountains still stand!”
Late at night.
Su Yue carried more than a dozen bags of cement and frog-jumped to the mountaintop, keeping only loneliness for company.
An old saying passed down across China goes: Heaven rewards diligence.
Su Yue believed in those words.
The people of China, ever striving to grow stronger, followed the way of diligence, passing the torch from generation to generation, proud and unyielding.
