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"Lu Tianxing, will you change?"
Leaning on Lu Tianxing's shoulder, Bai Zhiqing's beautiful eyes rested on him, filled with a flicker of hope and a touch of fear of gaining and losing.
When Lu Tianxing heard Bai Zhiqing's words, he was slightly startled. Would he change?
The answer was definite, he was human, and he was bound to change.
Years ago, he was an obedient student whose only dream was to enter a key university and then join society to become part of the elite. But now, he was an executioner with countless deaths at his hands, his hands stained with the scent of blood. The words "Judge" terrified countless people, and a single "Judge's Mark" heralded innumerable storms of blood and gore.
Don't people change?
People inevitably change; everyone changes, and he had changed too, from a compliant student to a military saber, then from a military saber to a Judge feared by countless.
"Maybe I will change!"
