In 212 BC, the Qin Empire was at its peak, but shadows were already growing in its depths.
Li Che woke up this year and was imprisoned, becoming an alchemist who predicted the collapse of the empire.
He knew that in two years the First Emperor would die in the sand dunes; in eight years, beacon fires would burn throughout Daze Township.
And he only had one chance to use the history in his mind to buy his life from the suspicious emperor.
As a result, meteorites fell from the sky, and the words were engraved like prophecies; above the court, undercurrents surged. Every strategy he proposed became a lever that stirred up the world.
This is a desperate struggle against the inertia of history.
He wanted to replace the tracks for this imperial carriage destined to sail into the abyss.
Even though the person holding the reins in front of the chariot is Qin Shihuang, the only emperor of all time.
