The practitioner of the God of War's Path, a superhuman with an iron will, is named Scar.

He is the leader of the War God Path group in Paradise World, and their commander.

He has now advanced the Path of the God of War to the sixth level.

How can one keep the flame of fighting spirit burning in their heart, and prevent that flame from going out?

The answer is to always maintain your passion, regardless of victory or defeat; fighting is the only purpose.

Enjoy the battle, love the battle, and fight with all your might, with everything you see before you.

Having grasped this point, one abandons the concepts of life and death, fears no danger, and considers battle the ultimate pursuit.

Have respect for the fight. No matter the conditions, even if you are completely outmatched, fight to the very end.

All I wanted was to fight, fight, fight. There was nothing else to pursue besides battle.

"However, I have indeed lost, defeated by Jiang Wang's unprecedented ultimate killing move."

"The secret technique of the microcosm is really powerful. I simply cannot break through the high-density world barrier."

Scar's body was being continuously burned in the flames.

His spirit and his will are also being tested.

In this situation, how can he maintain his passion?

What is the essence of loving to fight? It's simply loving to fight, but without any hope of victory.

Therefore, this passion is probably meaningless.

Because in battle, the ultimate goal is to achieve victory.

In fact, he had long ago realized the gap in strength between himself and Jiang Wang.

Even just like those two moves, a casual barrier defense followed by a barrier blockade.

With just those two moves, Scarface was already completely helpless.

Not to mention the even more devastating move that will detonate the entire small world – it's quite a grand scheme.

Jiang Wang could even choose not to detonate it, but instead compress his inner universe.

The barriers of the world kept pressing down on his body, until finally, when they reached their limit, he became a small dot.

To shrink a world into a sphere the size of a fist.

So, what hope does Scar have left to fight in this world? He can only wait to die.

Jiang Wang clearly possessed such methods, but he had no intention of using them.

Instead, it was straightforward: to detonate the entire world, letting the holy light transform into flames that scorched everything.

"The only option is to ignite my fighting spirit, forcefully circulate my battle qi, and confront Jiang Wang head-on."

"But what's the use? Jiang Wang's power is inexhaustible, but what about me?"

"Can I still keep the flame of fighting spirit burning within me?"

"Or perhaps, Jiang Wang used the same Spiral Kill move he used against me last time. How should I deal with that?"

Scarface's thoughts raced through his mind.

Without a doubt, this is a flashback of memories from the moment of death.

Most strong people possess this power, which allows them to accelerate their thinking in such critical moments.

"Think about it, Scarface, there must be a way to break this deadlock."

Scarface was naturally unwilling to give up; to him, giving up meant the battle would end prematurely.

As long as he can still fight, he will continue to throw punches.

But if the enemy is Jiang Wang, what's the point of continuing to throw punches?

These two casual moves—is that all of Jiang Wang's power?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Jiang Wang knows countless secret techniques, and he is even constantly developing new ones.

In other words, the casual use of the Mind Universe Secret Technique is just the tip of the iceberg of Jiang Wang's strength.

He must have more tricks up his sleeve, such as the Holy Light Spiral Kill, which kills any enemy he encounters.

No matter how skilled the enemy is, once they are hit by this move, they are doomed.

Scar kept thinking, and all he could come up with were images of failure.

"Damn it, you're called Scarface, right? Why are you being so long-winded?"

Just as Scarface was pondering, a voice appeared in his mind.

Who is it?

He turned around abruptly, only to find that time seemed to have truly stood still.

The person's soul seemed to have detached from their body and entered a special space.

Scarface then saw the person who had spoken, a "person" lying on the ground.

No, that hairy face looks like... a monkey.

"It's me."

The monkey grinned at Scarface, a grin that was uglier than a grimace.

Scarface clearly saw that as the monkey lay there, a mountain seemed to appear on its body.

A strange space, where everything seems like a false image.

"Is it an illusion? Has my brain gone haywire from being burned by Jiang Wang's holy flames?"

"Or is this some kind of secret technique of Jiang Wang? So..."

Scarface was puzzled.

"And me too."

At this moment, another person appeared, a guy whose whole body was shimmering with golden light.

He held a long-handled weapon in his hand, and his three eyes swept over Scarface.

"Is this all the guys who climbed up this time are capable of?"

"It feels like there are fewer and fewer practitioners on this path, and their strength is getting weaker and weaker."

This is what the three-eyed war god said, and it's clear that he was very dissatisfied with Scar's strength.

"Heh, you three-eyed bastard, shut up! This guy is still fighting the enemy."

"To make a long story short, Scarface, where has your fighting spirit gone? Are you about to give up?"

The monkey spoke to Scarface, who still wore an unpleasant expression.

"But I have no chance of winning at all. My love of fighting has no way to defeat such an enemy."

"The gap between the enemy and me is simply too great..."

Scarface said that he was not a stupid person either.

He roughly guessed that it might be because his cultivation of the Path of the God of War had entered a completely new realm.

A brand new function was activated, and the two people in front of them were, without exception, masters of the God of War Path.

"Fool, you've gone down the wrong path. You love fighting, and then you can gain power."

"Fighting is just a means; you need to figure out why you are fighting."

The Three-Eyed God of War said, pointing his weapon at Scarface.

"Don't listen to that three-eyed bastard's nonsense about the purpose of the battle."

"You're going to do something big, Scarface, you're going to do something big."

"This is the advice given by our seniors."

The monkey said, as if he were enduring some kind of pain.

The phrase "doing great things" kept echoing in Scarface's mind.

A love of fighting is a wrong path.