It seemed fate had taken pity on Qin Shi Huang, giving him the chance to be reborn. But when he learned that the Great Qin had fallen after only two generations, he was overcome with grief.
The First Emperor’s ambition was not daunted. Instead, he optimistically went along with the course of history. But fate was unpredictable, and not everything went as he wished.
With no other choice, Qin Shi Huang took up the banner of the Great Qin once more. He appeared in each age of chaos, then quietly vanished when it ended, as though he had never been there.
From his first return, his second, and then countless more, Qin Shi Huang descended from the heavens to end each age of chaos, and the realm was once again united under one rule.
I’m tired, so tired! The endless psychological and spiritual torment left Qin Shi Huang unable to tell dream from reality.
I’m mad, completely mad! His spirit grew numb, and he no longer felt pity for the cold numbers.
Kill, kill! Carve out a new Great Qin through slaughter, and carve out an age that no longer needs war!
I can only say that it's so good, and I hope it stays the same in the future. The story of Qin Shihuang in this book is the best one I've ever read. Why are so few people reading it?
Not bad, but the early plot drags on for too long, but the later part is quite warm.
I have read Chapter 103 so far. I listened to the reading, basically I read it word by word. I think it is really well written.
I really recommend this book, it's worth reading