A Soul in the Qing Dynasty, Fighting Foreign Devils

I brought a drone to 1840, and in my very first battle, I wiped out the entire British fleet.

A palace eunuch carrying an imperial decree trembled as he fell to his knees: “Thunder God, His Majesty requests your presence.”

Lin Zexu paid me a secret visit late at night: “The divine weapon may be powerful, but people’s hearts are hard to fathom, and the consequences are uncertain.”

The emperor pressed his own handwritten decree into my hand: “The future of the Qing rests entirely with you, sir!”

As I used blueprints for modern technology to transform the empire, I suddenly realized...

My drone had only one bar of battery left…