Su Zhe opened his eyes and found that he had traveled through time and became a pawn of the Yellow Turban Army.
In front of him was a battlefield littered with corpses, and behind him were the officers and soldiers who were about to kill him. His hands were weak and he couldn't even hold a knife firmly. The only golden finger - a panel that can see other people's attributes - only gave him two words: trash.
Force 8, Command 6, Intelligence 35.
The only thing that can be seen is the line of gray words: Historical deduction, 100.
This means that he can't fuck anyone, and he can't be counted as anyone. But he knows something that others don't know - in more than ten years, the heroes in this land will fall one by one, and those who truly survive to the end rely not on force or strategy, but on the courage to survive again and again in this troubled world.
So Su Zhe began his journey to the Three Kingdoms: not fighting for the first place, just seeking not to die. Don't be a hero, just be the one who lives the longest.
When others practice martial arts, he adds points, when others fight, he flees, and when others compete for supremacy, he accumulates food.
When the heroes of the world were tired of fighting, they looked back - Su Zhe was still standing there.
One sentence summary: Others rely on force to fight for hegemony, but I rely on extra points to survive.
