Mortal means an ordinary, unremarkable person. The vast majority of people in the world are mortals.
Yet a small handful of martial artists hold sway over most of them.
“Why do martial artists treat us mortals like this? If we say the wrong thing, they beat us. If they don't like the look of us, they kill us with a single blow!”
After taking a brutal beating and facing death, the young man finally sees the truth: “Because they possess power that mortals can never hope to match!”
In this world, might makes right.
The imperial court, noble families, sects, and gangs formed by powerful martial artists all stand above the common people.
They control nearly all the resources and talent needed to practice martial arts. Ordinary people at the bottom have almost no ability or opportunity to learn, and are utterly powerless to fight back, left to suffer terrible oppression.
How can this world be changed? Only by starting as a mortal and climbing to the summit of the martial path.
Only by becoming strong can one sweep aside every obstacle.
Gather those who share his ideals, overthrow this dark world, and create an entirely new one.
One morning, the young man packed his patched-up bundle, left a letter, and walked away from home.
Starting as a mortal, he sets out on the path of martial arts.
The writing is delicate and vivid, and it is a good article that can make people calm down and read it carefully.
Well written, not bad
Now that I've seen it, I'd better support it.