The First Emperor Simulated Me, a Man with Multiple Personalities

In the thirty-third year of the First Emperor’s reign, I transmigrated into Ying Heng, the tenth son of Ying Zheng.

I’d planned to live out my days as a carefree prince, but I never expected to split into six god-tier personalities.

There was Bai Qi, the God of Slaughter who buried four hundred thousand Zhao soldiers alive, and Marshal Yue Fei, who was recalled by twelve imperial edicts.

There was Zhuge Kongming, a master strategist, and Sima Yi, as cunning and treacherous as they come.

There was Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin, revered by the world as the Heavenly Khan, and the Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, who began with a single bowl and ended with an empire.

And every one of them was urging me to usurp the throne!

But just when I thought I was unbelievably powerful, I had no idea that Ying Zheng had secretly awakened a Simulation System.

Simulating the eldest son, Fusu: “Idiot! You were stupid enough to drink that cup of poison and hang yourself!”

Simulating Prince Hu Hai: “After all the affection I showed you, this is how you repay me? Just look at the dynasty I built with my own hands. What have you done to it? It fell after only two generations. Well done!”

“Are these really the best my descendants can do?”

Just as the First Emperor was falling into despair, he suddenly saw a towering figure.

At every moment of crisis for the empire, this man turned the tide and held up the collapsing realm!

That man was none other than Ying Zheng’s tenth son, Prince Ying Heng.