[Historical imagination, light fantasy, legend, creation]
I, Xu Fu, woke up.
Not from sleep, but from two thousand years of silence.
My body, which should have turned into dry bones, is now filled with a strange and violent force. It is cold, dead, but restless.
The beacon smoke of the Qin Dynasty, the waves of the Bohai Sea, the immature and frightened faces of boys and girls, and... Ying Zheng's bottomless eyes, longing for immortality.
What finally settled in my mind was the direction of my homeland in the far west, and a regret that was buried deep in my heart and could not be resolved until my death.
Why did I wake up?
Is it because the obsession remains? Or is it a sudden change in heaven and earth?
No, neither.
It was a strong throbbing and anger originating from my blood that abruptly pulled me out of my eternal sleep!
On the island I founded with my own hands, the bloodline I left behind, the descendants I have high hopes for, they... How dare they!
Count the classics and forget your ancestors! Disobeying human ethics!
Twist the fire of civilization I taught you into evil karma that is poisoning the world!
Treat me as a benefactor and pioneer from the Qin Dynasty, tamper with and obliterate the history!
I even regard the homeland that I swore to respect for generations to come as an enemy!
After waiting for two thousand years, what I got in exchange was not the comfort of being passed down from generation to generation, but the coldness of being completely betrayed!
"Unworthy... Descendants..."
Since destiny allows me to return, I will use this "immortal body" to perform thunderous methods.
Your connivance ends here!
Punishment starts from now on!
