Common People Take Advantage of It

One sword cuts down the sun, moon and stars, one stroke suppresses the mountains and rivers, the sound of the piano rises, and the immortals and gods fall! Incarnate as a chess piece, collect the thoughts of the people, and play the game of heaven and earth. A sea of ​​blood rises and falls, and corpses litter the fields. With one thought, thousands of miles apart, you become a puppet? Young blood? Love, hate, and hatred? I just want to live...