When Heaven stirs the urge to kill, dragons and serpents rise from the earth. When people stir the urge to kill, Heaven and Earth are overturned.
Some sway the great battles of the Spring and Autumn era with their silver tongues. Some don golden armor and become foes of ten thousand on the battlefield. Others lay their plans like hidden threads, working for a world at peace for a thousand years.
At first, when I looked upon the world, I saw nothing but heroes.
Look again, and they are nothing but a rabble.
I am the one chosen by Heaven!
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Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking