The Qin King Conquered the Six Realms, Turns Out They Were Six Continents

[Qin Shi Huang + on-demand mercenary work + infrastructure + tech-powered farming] Ye Chen, a top-tier trust-fund kid, ignores everyone's objections and spends a fortune building a high-tech tourist city in the desert. It's not big, but it has everything: a power plant, factories, smart robots, and high-tech farms. He runs out of money and wears himself out. Just as he's preparing to sell his house, a once-in-a-century sandstorm hits. When the sand clears, he discovers that he and his city have transmigrated. The Qin Dynasty, at the Shaqiu Platform. The First Emperor arrives on his eastern tour. Gravely ill, he is delighted to discover a city. Strange, but incredibly luxurious. It's like a white-jade capital in the realm of immortals. Three years later. Ye Chen looks at the First Emperor in exasperation. “Brother Zheng, you've been living here for three years. You're healthy now. Aren't you worried about the affairs of Xianyang?” The First Emperor wears a beach outfit and sunglasses. He lounges in the sun. “I've spent my whole life fighting wars. Can't I enjoy myself for once? Fusu is handling the government affairs. I trust him.” Xianyang. Buried under memorials, Fusu sneezes. He rubs his nose and mutters: “He said I'd cover for him for three months. It's been three years, and we've even conquered Europe. I want to retire in Tianqi City too.” Modern Longguo: “Ye Chen, there's a country in the west acting up. We'll give you thirty billion. Take the troops and wipe out their ancestors.” “On-demand mercenary service, at your disposal!”