A Max-Level Office Drone Transmigrates to the Sui-Tang Era: From the Start, I Crush a Great General

[Maxed-out intelligence and combat skills] [A burned-out office worker reforms the Sui and Tang workplace] [A business power couple with an emperor for the ages]

Cheng Ye was the ultimate modern-day corporate drone. After working overtime for seventy-two hours, he dropped dead at his desk.

When he opened his eyes, he had become Li Yuanba, the fiercest warrior of the Sui and Tang dynasties: the short-lived hothead who could take on eighteen rebel kings alone and was ultimately struck dead by heavenly lightning.

At the martial arts arena in Jinyang Palace, Yuwen Chengdu was radiating bloodlust. Everyone was waiting for Li Yuanba to tear him in half.

Cheng Ye looked down at the pair of war hammers in his hands, then at the man opposite him, whose expression said, “I know I can’t win, but I have to fight.”

Then he put down his hammers, clasped his hands, and smiled. “General Yuwen, you win.”

The whole arena fell silent.

From that day on, the Sui and Tang story went completely off the rails.

Pei Yuanqing came to challenge him, and Cheng Ye bought him off with an energy bar. Cheng Yaojin came to join him, and Cheng Ye recruited him with a barbecue feast. When Qin Qiong was surrounded, Cheng Ye carved through the enemy lines on horseback, then grinned. “Second Brother Qin, let me buy you a drink.”

Everyone wondered why the Prince of Zhao had suddenly become a different person. Only Cheng Ye knew the truth: he hadn’t changed. He had been replaced.

An office worker beaten down again and again by demanding clients, KPIs, and 996 work schedules didn’t shine in good times. He was best at taking a beating and clearing the level in a hellish dungeon.

Then a force called Guixu emerged from the shadows. Its leader was also someone who had transmigrated, and had arrived seven years earlier. He had already infiltrated the entire court. The man sent Cheng Ye a message: “History has only one course. Anyone who tries to change it must be eliminated.”

Cheng Ye read it and laughed.

“Funny you should say that. In my previous life, nine out of ten clients on my projects said it was a sure thing…”