Fang Wei transmigrated to another version of China, a world entirely occupied by Western feudal nobles, and unexpectedly became the baron of a crumbling domain.
He discovered that this world was three times larger than Blue Star and even had fantasy creatures like goblins.
His domain lay in ruins, starving refugees were everywhere, wild dogs ate people in barren fields, and natural and man-made disasters tormented the people.
Faced with a tax official demanding exorbitant taxes, Fang Wei had no way to argue. He could only put the man's head on a pike.
The world is unjust, and Heaven shows no mercy to the people. Then I shall take what is mine!
You'd better get a taste of a little uprising, or you'll never learn what it means for the imperial treasury to burn into brocade ashes and for the nobles' bones to pave the streets of the capital.
Everyone thought Fang Wei had gone mad, but no one knew that his arrival would change the world.
System taxes arrived daily, and countless heroes from the river of history awaited his summons.
First came Deng Ai, who organized farming and pacified the people, turning wasteland into granaries. Then came Cen Peng, whose army could be summoned at a moment's notice and was ready to fight as soon as it arrived.
The graceful Yin Lihua was still young. The ambitious empress, too, was still a girl.
One by one, he called forth the names from the Hall of Chinese Heroes.
World, are you ready to welcome them?
When an earl's army surrounded his domain, its commander thought he could casually crush the impoverished baron who had dared to rebel against him.
Instead, he was routed in an instant by an obscure nobody from a forgotten corner of history.
Years later, Chinese heroes filled his domain, men guarding the frontiers and women filling his harem. His impoverished autonomous territory had become the birthplace of a new dynasty.
Fang Wei traced his finger across the continent, and the map changed color again and again as feudal kingdoms collapsed beneath the iron hooves of his army.
I never sought dominion over the realm, but restoring the glory of Han and Tang is our generation's duty...
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It's too watery and I haven't clarified the content. It's like writing whatever comes to mind. I can't write without a system, really.