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Chapter 495 Don't Cry, My Beloved Heart
"If you pluck the small star, you will receive small happiness. If you pluck the large star, you will receive great wealth. If you pluck both, you will receive eternal wishes..."

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"Do you still retain the sincerity you had back then?"

Faced with such a question, the young and handsome man answered without any hesitation.

“Giving up love is my hope to break free from the fate of being a star-killer… However, I don’t want to reject my destiny; it is my obsession! It is the path I chose, and I will not deny it!”

In this era, the only person favored by the "star-worshipping" spirit was that man…

Sheen.

He possessed long, back-length blond hair and aloof blue eyes. His appearance could be described as handsome, and his physique was remarkably well-proportioned. He exuded a powerful and surging fighting spirit, but there was a lingering sadness between his brows.

On that day, when I was at my most wretched, ugliest, and most lost, I met a special man.

He rebuked Sheen mercilessly, and because of his words, Sheen not only didn't go astray, but instead began to think...

"The options we choose, the paths we take, the lifestyles we choose... and the final destination we end up in. If all of this is decided by God, then there's nothing more boring than this. If it seems like we're making our own decisions, but in reality it's all decided by God, then we're just God's puppets. I don't want to live like this."

"How pathetic. As fighters of the Nanto Seiken, we should be living for the living, but everyone is swinging their fists for their own ambitions and desires... Saosha is one of them, and so am I..."

"What am I going to do about my love for Julia... and my fist, Shin's fist?"

What should I do?
Yearning for love, yearning to be loved, yearning to possess, yearning to give, knowing full well that one's destiny is to "die" for love, yet always lingering on the edge of love's gravity, unable to escape, and unable to confront it directly.

—This is a martyr.

Please tell me your true feelings!

This was the last time "Martyr Star" mustered the courage to speak face-to-face with "Mother Star" after meeting the three men of the Big Dipper.

"Xin, I won't respond. The person I love isn't you..."

That's right. Sheen knew Yulia's personality from the beginning. She wasn't the kind of woman who would change her mind because of strength or defeat. That's why he fell in love with Yulia.

Sheen saw it then.

They saw a giant eagle's claws rising from the sky and pressing down on the ground, tearing apart the stronghold of love that had been striving to realize its dreams, causing it to crumble.

Most men would be devastated just hearing such a sharp and strong rejection.

But he is Sheen!
Even when rejected by the woman he liked, Xin remained steadfast.

He is a persistent eagle that will not stop until death!

The image of that day was etched into my mind, a persistent obsession burned within me, and then…

Sheen disappeared.

He didn't appear until the final battle.

In order to obtain Yulia, in the time when his heart burned with love, and now that he has lost everything, he has become very strong, extremely strong, so strong that he far surpasses the Water Bird Fist Ray and the Red Crane Fist Yoda, enough to compete with the strongest in the Southern Dipper and reach the point of parting ways with the Holy Emperor.

As a member of the Nandou school, he was naturally aware of the impending disaster and the efforts of many martial arts practitioners who stepped forward to work together to overcome fate.

However, Sheen did not join them.

Standing alone outside all the Nanto Kenshi, he seemed to be saying this pure and lonely love... In a world where inner strength is the source of power, this persistence is the reason for his strength.

After that… He didn’t look at anyone; his gaze was only fixed on Yulia, who shone brightly on the stage. The brilliance that he had once longed to touch but could never reach was now being shared with everyone at the end of the century.

"I didn't pluck the star, I didn't get anything, Kenshiro, you win..."

—A blessing for the defeated.

After leaving those words, Sheen disappeared from everyone's sight once again, without a trace.

"Listen up, Xin. You are now the strongest man in the history of Lone Eagle Fist. But your fists are too corrupted by desire and obsession. Abandon Mother Planet..."

Feng Yan had advised him in this way, because he didn't want to watch his disciple, who possessed extraordinary talent, suffer such heartbreak.

Moreover, for any Nandou Kung Fu fighter present that day, although unwilling to admit it, the youngest of the Hokuto clan was such a perfect match for the Mother Star.

"Ha ha, ha ...

…Then he burst out laughing, the most exaggerated laugh he'd ever given, a laugh that came from the bottom of his heart.

"Is there not a single person who supports my feelings of love...?"

This time, as the inheritor of the Nandou Lone Eagle Fist, Xien believes in his master Feng Yan's teachings—the Nandou Sacred Fist is a living fist, and he has always lived uprightly until now, and even love has not driven him mad.

"That's alright! To die chasing love... I'd accept that...! Since I can neither grasp the world nor embrace the woman I love, then I, Sheen, will offer my blessings! Bless those two!"

—This is a martyr!

A man who is neither free nor carefree.

Ultimately, he was a man who could die peacefully and alone as long as he could see the people he loved find happiness.

If the apocalypse hadn't come, he would never have chosen to follow the rules of the wasteland and seize things by brute force. After all, in such an era where violence reigned supreme, only strength was justice.

If Kenshiro is not the chosen savior, then Shin's actions would indeed be a better way to protect Yulia.

Even if she doesn't like me, it won't diminish my feelings for her... As long as this love exists in my heart, I'd gladly die for it!

Those who describe love as beautiful do not understand love; those who describe love as ugly think they understand love.

He chooses not to be an enemy of Kenshiro & Yulia, nor to steal their love! The serene blond man's expression seems to say that there is also love that is protected because of love.

Undoubtedly, the man in front of Jagi was crying.

There was no sound; it was the lament of his soul.

A tragedy caused by love that is too deep.

If from the very beginning, it had been Shin, with his sorrowful eyes, who appeared before Julia, then perhaps he could have truly conveyed his love.

In an instant, Jagi realized that if he left this man alone, he would truly be stuck in an endless cycle of "love" and "sorrow"...

Similarly, in the endless cycle of "love" and "sorrow," there is an endless cycle of "strength"...

"Come with me, Xin... I won't try to persuade you, but before you fall silent, please do one last thing with me—"

Your fate is not here.

(End of this chapter)