Founding Emperors Tear Through the Wasteland: Wang Mang Solos Huang Taiji

When Qin Shi Huang wakes, he finds himself standing on a patch of white light.

The System tells him: You’re dead. This is now a post-apocalyptic wasteland, and ten other founding emperors have been dumped here just like you. You can’t truly die, but zombies will chase you down and bite you.

Ying Zheng opens the chat window

Liu Bang: “Anyone there? How does this work?”

Liu Xiu: “Great Ancestor, stop spamming…”

Zhao Kuangyin: “I’ve died three times already.”

Zhu Yuanzhang: “…What about my son?”

Wang Mang: “I know all your secrets, but I’m not telling.”

Ying Zheng closes the chat window, grips a steel pipe, and walks toward the first zombie.

“I have never come second,” he says. “And this time, I won’t either.”