All Extraordinary

This world where mortals cannot become gods is like a tower. Everyone has a certain number of floors. Climbing up is more difficult than reaching the sky. Is it true that people are divided into three, six or nine grades from birth? Until a young man jumped out of the meteorite, holding an ancient sword called "Ordinary", following in the footsteps of his predecessors, cutting off the shackles that bound the world layer by layer, there was no such thing as a mortal anymore in the world, everyone is an extraordinary person in his own heart, that is - all extraordinary people