[Slow-paced at first, no System, no overpowered protagonist]
Smack! The wooden block struck, and the hall fell silent.
As the story goes,
A thousand years of karmic sin, evil spirits impossible to banish.
The stars shatter in the sky, and the human race is beset by countless woes.
A young man, holding a folding fan, gazed ahead with burning eyes.
He struck the wooden block and put the question to everyone:
Gentlemen, men of purpose! Evil spirits and natural disasters
have destroyed our homes and robbed us of peace.
The road ahead is fraught with hardship. Are you afraid?
They replied:
In the face of endless despair, we can only carry on the legacy and grow stronger.
If there's a fight to be had, then fight, whether it takes a hundred years or a thousand.
The human race fears nothing!
Smack! The wooden block struck, and the hall erupted in an uproar.
There's not much to say, it's just that the author is really too stupid 🤦