Huang Chao in a Martial World: Slaying Foreign Tribes and Toppling Great Clans

(High-Martial-Arts Power Fantasy + System Novel + Rebellion from the Start + High-Octane Action + Ruthless Protagonist + No Romance, Harem) After transmigrating to a high-martial-arts world, Qin Yue spends twenty years training hard and fighting in the army. Just as victory is within reach, all he gets is a ceasefire order from the Council. The aristocratic clans rule the government. It is corrupt to the core, entrenches class divisions, and colludes with foreign races, trading the blood of frontline soldiers for the families’ own gain. When the Council’s envoy stands atop a mountain of the corpses of Qin Yue’s comrades and orders him to abandon the pursuit, the [Myriad Worlds Choice System] activates. [Choice One: Obey orders and receive the “Peace Medal.”] [Choice Two: Disobey and attack, then be branded a rebel and crushed.] Qin Yue’s choice is... three! [Fuel for the Flames: Behead the envoy in the midst of battle and issue false military orders. He will return to the imperial capital bearing the merit of wiping out an entire race, to purge this decaying human race to the bone.] Qin Yue proves his Dao through slaughter: killing foreign races, aristocratic clans, and councilors! He carves out a glorious new age! “I, Qin Yue, am willing to be the fuel that keeps humanity’s light shining forever!” [Behead the envoy in battle and issue false military orders. Reward: Ferocious Beast of the Military Spirit, Zheng] [Suppress the Eight Wastelands with your blade. Reward: Imperial Weapon, Hanwei Saber] [Slaughter a million foreign races and build a mound of skulls. Reward: Zhang Jue’s Inheritance, The Great Peace Scripture of the Profound Extremes] [Three-move wager: Make an emperor bow his head. Reward: Human Emperor’s Seal] “Receive my orders!” Qin Yue stands atop the ruins of the foreign emperor’s city, with a mound of hundreds of thousands of foreign corpses beneath his feet. “Use the heads of a million foreign races from this city to build a hundred-zhang mound of skulls, facing north.” “I want every race beneath heaven to see...” He swings his blade, severing the last of the foreign race’s fortune. “Our people’s blood debt can only be repaid in blood! Those who invade our land will be wiped out, root and branch!”