"We won?"
Both of the two dark mutants fell to the ground, and everyone was unable to come to their senses for a long time.
Suddenly, someone said, breaking the silence.
It was not until he said that he realized what he had said.
"We won! We won!"
This time, the dark mutants failed to destroy their small town. On the contrary, they lost their lives here.
In their eyes, an invincible existence had fallen.
"But Uncle Hans, shouldn't there be a hero in a story?"
"For example, ask a hero to save the world?"
Hans heard the deafening cheers in the distance and knew what a pleasant result it was.
The former warrior smiled and said, "Everyone can be a hero, and there is not only one hero. Ordinary people can change the world."
"The most important thing is that you have to have the courage to try something you don't dare to do."
"Well, kids, get up. It's time to go home."
Everything was over.
Hans stood up and pushed the door open with his broken hand.