That nickname consisted of only a single character, a very simple one—God!
In his early twenties, he had earned a formidable reputation across the entire world by his own efforts. Beneath that glorious and mighty exterior lay countless encounters with the taste of blood on the edge of a blade.
Over the past three years, the number of times he had stepped half a foot into the gates of hell was simply uncountable. He did not know how many times he had been heavily wounded and on the verge of death, yet he had gritted his teeth and pulled through every single time.
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