The moment Qin Shihuang touched his mobile phone, history took a turn. With a wave of his dragon robe, the remaining remnants of the six kingdoms were wiped out; with a flick of his arrow, a hundred schools of thought contended and a hundred schools of thought were silenced. Just when he was about to burn all the Confucian classics for firewood, a college student named Lin Rang stopped him and offered him the legendary "two-way foil". The First Emperor sneered: "That's it?" In the next second, Xianyang Palace, Afang Palace, and the seventy-two cities he had just incorporated turned into two-dimensional murals in three-dimensional space. He watched helplessly as his beloved country turned into a painting. And the time traveler who calls him "boss" all day long is leisurely taking out a model of the Star Destroyer: "Your Majesty, do you want to change to a new state capital? For example - the Milky Way?"
