A Requiem for Those Who Transmigrated

An elegy for idealists, a Spring and Autumn story set in an alternate history.

You are a transmigrator, and everything you do will leave an indelible mark on future generations.

You are Gaozu of Han, who saw the white serpent. You can make it so that princes, nobles, generals, and ministers are no longer born to their stations.

You are also Emperor Taizong of Tang, standing before the Xuanwu Gate. When you kill your own elder brother, your descendants will repeat your actions.

This is an elegy, an elegy for transmigrators.

The book's original title was The Transmigrator Clan.

Its translated title is About How All Eight Generations of My Ancestors Were Transmigrators, and How a Transmigrator with a Pretty Decent Life Played Board Games in Egypt, While a Romanophile Transmigrator Built the Western Roman Empire in the Eighth Century BC