In the 15th year of King Zheng of Qin, Ying Xiang followed Qin general Wang Jian to attack Langmeng in Zhao.
He was defeated by Zhao general Li Mu and died in battle.
Qin Xiang transmigrates, taking over Ying Xiang’s body and becoming Ying Zheng, the First Emperor of Qin’s fourth son.
In just one year, his own father will start eating immortality pills?
In eleven years, the First Emperor will conquer the Six States and unite the realm?
In twenty-five years, Zhao Gao will wipe out him and all his siblings?
Enough pretending. Let’s lay our cards on the table: a million deathsworn await my command!
There’s no need for you, Ying Zheng, to conquer the Six States. I’ll do it myself.
And you, the alchemist, Xu Fu, I’m talking to you. Drag him out and beat him to death!
Zhao Gao? I hear you want to climb all the way to the top? From now on, you won’t reach more than one meter tall!
Ying Zheng: “My boy, how many deathsworn do you have?”
Ying Xiang: “Only a million. Do you really have to make such a fuss?”
Ying Zheng: “They’re mine, mine, all mine!”
Ying Xiang: “Please speak normally!”
I command a million deathsworn and unite the world. What’s it to you, Ying Zheng?
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