Earth, 1936, Shanghai Bund.
This is the largest city in the Far East, also known as Ten Mile Foreign Settlement.
Huangpu Bund, a young man was wearing a thick black trench coat, and the black hat on his head was pushed very low, blocking the young man's eyes and half of his nose.
The neon lights of Shanghai at night and the red lights and feasting have not yet spread to this area.
In the distance, another young man wearing a retro suit saw his boss's car and walked over quickly.
"Brother Hu, the Japanese are pressing harder, we..."
Hu Feng shook his head, "I can't agree. The worst I can do is run away to the United States. I don't believe that those Japanese people dare to cause trouble on American territory!"
The young man in a suit sighed heavily after hearing this.
"It's getting more and more difficult at this time, and so are those foreigners... None of them are fucking different!"
Hu Feng raised his black hat and took out a crystal clear glass tube from his windbreaker.
The glass tube contained a dark golden unknown energy, as gentle as air, but the vague pressure made Hu Feng know that this was definitely a good thing.
"Brother Hu, is this the thing in that underground palace? Is it worth it to have sixteen of us brothers hooked up with this piece of shit!"
Hu Feng shook his head and nodded immediately.
"It's worth it. This is definitely not a mortal thing. Since it was found in the underground palace of our ancestors, there is absolutely no reason to give it up to those foreigners, especially the Japanese! Remember, although we are a gangster, Tiezi I tell you, there are some things you can do, and there are some things you can't be tempted even if you put a gun to your head, you understand!"
The young man in a suit, known as Tiezi, nodded fiercely, "That's right! How many good things those dogs robbed from BJ City back then, it makes my teeth itch just thinking about it, hey!"
"But others don't think so."
Hu Feng raised his head and squinted his eyes to look ahead, where two cars were slowly driving over.
"Go, go, go quickly."
Hu Feng pushed Tiezi, and the two quickly got into the car, started it, and drove quickly toward the outskirts of Shanghai City.
The two cars behind immediately sped up and kept up with Hu Feng's car.
"Brother Hu, it seems that some bastard really betrayed him and was bribed by those Japanese!"
Hu Feng took out a jet black Borchardt C93 pistol from his arms and snorted.
"Not only Japanese, but also foreigners."
Wandering, wandering.
Thousands of miles of turbulent water never stops flowing.
It's joy, it's sorrow.
You can't tell the difference between laughter and sorrow in the waves.
Seeing that the target was too vigilant, the two cars behind discovered him and stopped covering up.
The car window opened, and two people also wearing windbreakers stretched out their upper bodies and raised Chicago Typewriter in their hands. A series of barrages poured out along with a clicking sound that echoed through the night.
"Fuck! It's the third child who's so arrogant! The thing raised by the stepmother is indeed betrayed!"
The whole Shanghai Bund seemed to become tense in an instant. The police and militiamen everywhere and the foreigners in the concession all took action.
"Turn around! Turn around! The road is blocked! Go back to the Bund, there should be a boat prepared by Xiao Jie there!"
At this time, the car suddenly turned Great Horn. Hu Feng turned around and found that Tiezi had been shot several times and died on the steering wheel.
Hu Feng gritted his teeth, kicked open the door, pushed Tiezi's body down, held the steering wheel, and tried his best to regain control of the car.
On the Bund, there is a fishing boat prepared by his fiancée, which is used to escape at times like this.
Now it seems that I can't go to the United States, so I can only go to Guangdong. There seems to be banditry and some student unrest there again, so I go there to avoid the limelight.
Success, failure.
You can't tell what's going on in the waves.
I love you and hate you. I wonder if you know.
It seems like the river never stops flowing.
Turn a thousand turns and turn a thousand beaches.
The struggle has not been settled.
At a remote small civilian pier, the escaping fishing boats were quietly tied to the pier.
But here, a large number of people are also waiting.
The leader is the Englishman, and so on... His fiancée.
Hu Feng was stunned for a moment, his expression was calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger, as if he was thinking about what to eat for supper tonight.
Open the door and get out of the car.
"It seems that I made a mistake. You must have had a purpose in approaching me in the first place."
Hu Feng suppressed his turbulent emotions due to betrayal and looked at his fiancée.
"Since you and your men sneaked to the underground palace in Zhejiang and discovered it, I was sent here on orders. Otherwise, do you think you, a little gangster leader, would be able to win the favor of any woman?"
Hu Feng heard this, pulled the corner of his mouth and gave a fake smile, then nodded.
He took out the glass bottle and shook it at the Englishman and his fiancée in front of him. The dark golden energy immediately emitted a soft light, which looked extremely dazzling on the dark dock.
"You all want this? This doesn't belong to you. It was dug out of China's underground palace. The Japanese can't take it away, and neither can you the Englishman."
"Since I can't run away, then... let it return to this land."
After saying that, Hu Feng suddenly crushed the glass tube in his hand.
The Englishman's gunshots also followed, and more than a dozen bullets hit Hu Feng's body everywhere.
There are many turmoils in the world.
Turn into rolling waves passing eastward.
There were tears and laughter.
There are joys and sorrows floating in the waves.
Hongfei quagmire.
Who can remember it in the blink of an eye?
As a child who never had enough to eat, Hu Feng struggled all the way to where he is now, and he has no regrets.
He stole things, worked as a child soldier, worked as a day laborer, and experienced the vicissitudes of old China.
Although the country has never loved him, or is unable to love him, he still loves this land. This is the bottom line and dignity that a person should have.
I love you and hate you, I wonder if you know.
It seems that the river never stops, and it turns thousands of bends and turns into thousands of beaches, but it still does not calm down the struggle in it.
it's over.
The dark golden energy lost the restraint of the glass bottle, or maybe it no longer wanted to stay in the glass bottle, and turned into a shape like a dark golden water snake, pouring into Hu Feng's body.
The salvation of dawn brings the new life of dawn.
In a trance, Hu Feng's spirit seemed to have traveled through time and space, and suddenly arrived in the starry sky of the universe.
It was a giant circular platform with only a gorgeous throne on it, and a figure sitting on the throne.
When their eyes met, the man on the throne showed a slightly surprised look at first, then smiled indifferently, and then waved.
Hu Feng felt that that person must not be a human, because he had a pair of eyes burning with dark golden flames, a pair of horns on his forehead, and his two arms were filled with dark green and pitch black energy.
But Hu Feng couldn't think too much, because his spirit quickly returned again with the wave of the creature.
Earth, Shanghai Bund.
Hu Feng's body was suddenly enveloped in dark golden flames, as if it had been doused with gasoline and then ignited.
But there was no pain, he could feel his body dissipating from it.
At the last moment, Hu Feng raised his flame arm and let out a burst of joyful laughter.
"This is... the power of our Land of Kyushu... dawn... will come to this ancient country soon!"
The Englishman's army, including his fiancée, immediately let out a miserable howl, and dark golden flames also appeared on their bodies.
Ten seconds later, a pile of pitch-black humanoid charcoal knelt on the ground of the dock, maintaining the same posture as before death.
****
Another time and space, thousands of years later.
Night Empire Central Capital Sector, Azeroth Planet, Eternal Night Palace.
"Sargeras, is there really a mortal who meets your demanding requirements and successfully accepts your scattered gifts?"
Elune's eyes were shining with silver-white starlight, and his face was surprised.
"Yes, and... his name is also Hu Feng, haha... Now he has probably been transported to the remote star area, the planet where we went to absorb the star soul... You forgot, it is the planet where I built the temple, and the mortals on that planet used Spirit Binder to become stronger."
Elune immediately remembered it and let out a sudden realization.
"Remember, that's where you blasphemed me."
"Hey... be reasonable... what a blasphemy... that's an in-depth exchange!"
****
Hu Feng woke up, gasped, and stood up suddenly.
here... Is it a temple?
Turning around, he saw a strange eyeball carved deep in the hall, with cold eyes.
"Are you... the master of my Spirit Binder? In you, I feel energy similar to mine."
"Who!" Hu Feng immediately stood up and took out Borchardt C93 pistol from his arms.
Fortunately, it was not burned by the dark golden flame, and it seemed that some changes had occurred, but Hu Feng had no time to think about it.
There was a clang of armor rubbing together, and the speaker emerged from the darkness.
"Iron Saint Joan of Arc, at your disposal."
(The protagonist of the second novel that Old Hu is coding extremely slowly will show his face in advance. When Titan's Dawn completes the book, the second new book will be seamlessly connected immediately. Hahahahaha~~~What? You said I am lazy and still use the name Hu Feng? Yes, it is not surprising to see what my pen name is...)
The last paragraph of today's special chapter is the first paragraph of Old Hu's second new book~~~