I Can Track Everything

Under the blood moon, the monster never disappeared.

In the city, fear and belief coexist.

"He Mu, this punch of yours has nothing to do with the unit of measurement, the jin. Why do you call it the fist of ten jin?"

"Because I'm ten pounds lighter than before I punched."

(Serious, passionate, and this is not the same style, you can add a collection if you like this type.)