WHOOOOOOSH—HUMMMMMM!
Dropping out of hyperspace at the head of a thousand gleaming golden vessels, the lead flagship [Peace & Full-Belly Mothership #1] entered the border starry sky of the 300 Outermost Rim Galaxies!
Out here along the distant frontier of the 1,000-Galaxy Supercluster. There, the Heavenly Script Pavilion had spent ten million years strip-mining spirit-veins and staging endless war tragedies, the sudden detonation of the Three Supreme Script-Kings’ [Dormant Plot-Virus Spores] had turned three hundred galaxies into a chaotic, purple-hazed circus of compulsive melodrama!
Standing on the observation bridge of [Peace & Full-Belly Mothership #1], one-eyed Household Butler Grandpa Fu (Fu Shan), Peace Pharmacy Boss Auntie Qin (Qin Wan’er). Defected Pill-Saint Grandpa Yao (Master Yao Chen) looked out across the fifty nearest outer-rim galaxies on the panoramic viewing screen.
Everywhere the purple Plot-Virus Spores (Strain A: Edgelord & Arrogant Young-Master Fever) drifted, otherwise sensible mortal citizens, sect disciples. Frontier merchants were burning up with a 104-degree narrative fever that hijacked their vocal cords and made them hallucinate that they were inside a trashy cultivation script!
Down in the bustling central banquet plaza of Outer-Rim Galaxy #701 (The Iron-kettle Star System), a normally mild-mannered. Fifty-year-old sect leader named Sect Master Zhao was sitting at a family dim-sum restaurant with his wife, his elderly mother. His brother-in-law when a purple Plot-Virus Spore drifted into his teacup!
