When we bound ourselves to a System, my younger brother rushed to choose the beauty System.
He thought that way, he could win the favor of countless women in a world where women held power, even becoming the emperor's male favorite and enjoying a life of wealth and status.
He never expected the current emperor to be a tyrant who stopped at nothing. When my brother was twenty-four, the court officials schemed against him and abandoned him in a forgotten corner of the palace, where he struggled to survive.
After choosing the intelligence System, I gathered a million imperial guards and fought my way into the palace, taking the tyrant's head.
Once I ascended the throne, I built history's first prosperous and free nation. I became the wisest emperor in the eyes of the people, and my name would be remembered for generations.
After I was reborn, I returned to the day we bound ourselves to the System.
Before the System could even speak, my brother rushed to say, "I choose the intelligence System."
He thought that with intelligence, he could sit back and reap the rewards, keeping power in his own hands.
But he didn't know that no matter what a foolish, selfish person chose, the ending would always be the same.
As for me, from beginning to end, all I wanted was to end the tyrant's rule and bring peace and prosperity to the people. I want to become an emperor who establishes the heart of Heaven and Earth, secures the lives of the people, carries on the lost teachings of the sages, and brings peace to all generations.
