Chen Pingsheng walked with steady steps, holding a specially made Guandong Saber in his hand.
Under the gaze of Little Gungun, he stepped onto the stage one step at a time.
Then he touched his beard and shouted loudly:
"I was just a commoner, fortunate to have Heaven's favor.
"Thus I rose from obscurity, and walked from the ordinary.
"There are countless heroes in this world, but who is truly the great hero?
"After a hundred years, perhaps I can finally claim a bit of... heroism.
"The years are long, time fleeting, so it is that all heroes will one day grow old, and before my end, I still wish to sing a song of farewell to my wife for the journey to the next life."
Chen Pingsheng heavily smashed the gun's head on the floor, and slowly closed his calm eyes.
A song of hero's tears, to bid farewell to the Chen Family.
The people in the village had no idea what great event had occurred, only Little Gungun kept calling out Sir Chen's name beside him.
