#Historical brain hole #System flow #Contrast cuteness #Heart-crushing healing #Five generations and ten kingdoms #Tanks #Firearms
Introduction text
I, Qian Yu, am a graduate student at the Polytechnic University and a senior member of the Political Bureau of the Keyboard.
Before time travel, I had an argument with someone on the forum: "Give me a machine tool and I can make an atomic bomb with my hands!"
The God of Time Travel said: "Okay, you go and rub it."
Then I was thrown into the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms in 923 AD.
[System prompt]
Tinder system activated. Novice gift pack: a Glock 17.
Me: "That's it?"
System: [Want to love or not.
Me: "How much does toilet paper cost?"
System: [1 point/volume.
Me: "... I'm going to use the fucking system to buy toilet paper?!"
---
This is an era when people eat each other, cities are slaughtered, fathers and sons kill each other, and monarchs and ministers kill each other.
There are more bones than stones in Chang'an, and Yangzhou has been beaten from 400,000 to only a few thousand.
I have guns, I have cannons, I have tanks.
My general Wang Yanzhang changed from "The iron gun is the romance of men" to "Can you give me this RPG, sir?"
My counselor, Han Yanhui, carries the "Master's Observation Diary" with him to record all my suspicious words and deeds - including the whole process of me bargaining in the air with no paper.
---
They thought I was here to be their savior.
I said, "I'm not. I just happen to have a gun."
This gun can end war, but it cannot end suffering.
Suffering can only be cured bit by bit.
[The system asked me at the end] You come from a peaceful world, why do you stay in this troubled world?
I think
