When I woke up, I became Song Jiang.
Before he had time to be happy, he discovered that something was wrong in Liangshan - Wu Yong kept talking about "KPI assessment", Gongsun Sheng's pipe technique was called "quantum mechanics", and even that idiot Li Kui took out not an axe, but a lighter.
Of the 108 generals, a conservative estimate is that 90 are time travellers.
They were divided into two factions: one wanted to rebel, overthrow the Song Dynasty and become emperor; the other wanted to recruit peace, clear their name and go ashore to become a master. Both groups of people are trying to woo me, thinking that I am just a naive fool.
But they don't know – I'm the one who hides the deepest.
What I want is neither rebellion nor recruitment.
What I want is: turn all these 108 time-travelers into chess pieces in my hands.
Then, the table was turned over.
