A modern soul fell into the abyss of chaos at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. He thought he could conquer the world with his prophetic skills and martial arts - until he saw the memory of the twelve-year-old replaying before his eyes: the whole village was kneeling outside the powerful man's house to beg for food, while the people inside were eating venison.
At that moment, he understood: What he wanted to fight for was not the world, but to help "kneeling people" stand up. He is not here to be an emperor, he is here to make the word "emperor" no longer require someone to kneel to exist.
