The Eternal Emperor

On that rainy night, they broke both his legs and casually threw him into a field by the roadside. His hands had also been cut off, and blood poured from them without end. The rain lashed mercilessly against his dying body. He stared at the heavens in despair. To him, the saying "There is always a way out" was nothing but a joke.

Despair and fury drowned out the pain. He swore that if he survived, he would take revenge. But before he closed his eyes, the face that came to mind was that person’s.

"I really haven’t been good enough..."

His body grew colder and colder. Yet at that very moment, just as he accepted his fate, perhaps thanks to a chance in a million and a twist of destiny, his life changed forever.

And now, he was back.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.