He is gentle and elegant. His genial smile is as warm as the sun. But all the opponents who have fought against him have left a shadow. The false god of the gods: He is the sun that does not move the peak, guiding everyone forward, he is the light, the hope, and the The most charismatic president. The real Jindailan: sly and arrogant, talks nonsense, forces opponents to explode on the spot, the sun will burn everything, nicknamed the God of Death. Every move is a ghost, and every fight will solve it... ....Facing the gazes of countless people, Jindailan slowly took off his glasses, and the strong wind blew his bangs, revealing his sharp eyes. The biggest difference between you and me is that you are human, and I am a god.