"Among the Hundred Schools of Thought, only the Strategists are supreme!"
"Look, your death star is shining!"
"I wielded a sword all my life, and the sword won my life!"
"Lilikaru Magical!"
"Hulk... always angry!"
"Three Heroes, Two Clouds: Emei is destined to rise!"
"A hero never bows his head; whoever bows his head is no hero!"
"Even if it's a god, I'll kill it for you to see!"
"The heavens are vast and pure; my way flourishes day by day!"
With immeasurable force, the Qi gathers; Mount Mao chants at Qingling. Strange heroes rise in the beast world; young dragons fear the tyrant star. Meteors shock the nine realms; the Alliance avenges the righteous. The Apocalypse comes to nothing; Sakurazuka leaves no name; ... ... ... ... ...
This is just a story about a Hong Kong comic-style martial artist fighting in all sorts of radically altered worlds.
Casual version of the blurb: Lian Emei has a nuclear-bomb palm, Nangong Wentian has a nuclear-bomb sword, and Hai Hu has a super nuclear-bomb fist... Well, it figures that the defining trait of a martial arts powerhouse would be "a wise, humanoid, self-propelled, reusable nuclear arsenal"!!!
