A Meteorite Nearly Hit Me, and Ying Zheng Became My Dad

After a meteor locked onto Ying Xiaobai, he did one thing: he set off the apocalypse's fireworks at the summit of a mountain. When he opened his eyes again, he had become the twentieth prince of Great Qin, a boy named Ying Xiaobai just like him. He left the palace at six, and when he returned at eighteen, the First Emperor was making his fifth eastern inspection tour. Under the gaze of the assembled officials, he drove straight into the imperial procession, kicked Zhao Gao out of the carriage, then rested his head on the First Emperor's lap. “Father, I'll accompany you on this journey.” The eastern inspection procession pressed on toward the destined abyss of history. Ying Xiaobai knew the journey would end at Sand Dune, that his father would die, and that Great Qin would collapse. But this time, he was the “variable” returned from the apocalypse. Armed with the last sparks of civilization he had seized in his previous life, he would light another path for the empire before the wheels of history rolled over it.