In the second year of Jiayou's reign in the Song Dynasty, when I was being named on the gold medal list, I was kicked into the prison of Kaifeng Mansion. Just because my father was a "rebel", the emperor waved his ink pen and ordered him to be executed at the Meridian Gate. The cold light of the executioner's ghost-headed broadsword made me look up to the sky and sigh, wanting to curse my mother - but an electronically synthesized sound came to my ears: [Ding! The anti-materiel sniper rifle has been unlocked. Do you want to start aiming assist? I stared closely at Zhao Zhen, a proud official who was about to wave his hand for execution in front of the three-army formation. The next second, accompanied by a gunshot that tore through the sky, the crown on the head of the Nine-Five Master was broken! All civil and military officials in the court knelt on the ground. And I silently raised the second bullet and aimed it at the cheap brother-in-law who wanted to rob my family property.