-boom-
as thunder strikes and the rain plunges down on mountain ranges in the south west of china a man in his 50s with red hair and golden glistening eyesand is wearing a traditional Manchu dress is seen hovering in the sky he cries out " heaven, why do you not let me in and treat me so" a large booming and domineering voice " heh, you really ask why Wū liè ěr ask the not hundreds but thousands you killed to get here" suddenly a fist made of clouds and lightning emerges from the sky and forms a palm and thrashes the man against the dreck dirt and lightning strikes continue to happen where the man is the man lowers his head and says " I know what I did but I trained for most of my life and got nowhere I HAD NO CHOICE so I ask again why do you treat me so" the palms of lightning stop and the voice says" because you weren't supposed to reach this place you were meant to stay in the trash and continue living like trash" the man shrieks "WHAAAT?!" the voice says "ha ha ha it doesn't matter nowyour going to die" one final huge bolt of lightning strikes down and everything fades from the man's eyes and closes his eye's but in his mind "you have a right to call me a murderer. You have a right to kill me. You have a right to do that, but you have no right to judge me and you definitely don't have a right to choose my fate I WILL DEFINITELY GET MY REVENGE!"....
-in the rive of life-
??? whispers " Wake up Wū liè ěr"