I was bound to the National Destiny History System and forced to livestream the governance of a country in a parallel world. From the start, it was hell mode: the treasury was empty, barbarian troops were at the border, and the court was full of treacherous officials. I was completely dumbfounded. Just then, comments from modern netizens began to float by:
“Your Majesty, I'm an archaeology major. I'll copy the enemy capital's defense plans for you!”
“I'm a chemical engineering PhD. I'll teach you how to make black powder!”
“The Minister of Revenue is a corrupt fat cat! His cellar is hiding thirty million taels of silver!”
With the comments as my cheat code, I purged the court and swept across the realm. Then one day, a golden comment slowly drifted by:
“Child, well done.”
The ID read: Qin Shi Huang.
