Life, forever unknowing of what the next taste will be.
Lu Ping'an was rather happy, experiencing new flavors every day... but for those "unfortunates" suffering under his persecution, hardly so.
The Silver Armored Knight stood in the middle of the square, casually waving a large log, flames enveloping his surroundings, simulating the inferno's heat.
"Boom!"
The casually thrown blaze, like a howitzer with its own incendiary effect, burst into a great expanse upon detonation.
The sturdy floor tiles, in front of the blaze and explosion, were as fragile as tofu, with a war machine taking on a battle of one against twenty all by himself.
"Boom!"
Was that return gunfire someone shot at him? The silver giant tilted his head, pointing to his head, gesturing to aim there.
"Boom!"
