A Training Ground for City-Stunning Beauties

An alternate-world transmigration story. Wu Zimo was a top-tier agent. Or rather, he had been one while alive, a seasoned professional with years of experience. Then he died during a mission. He had run into a worthy opponent, so there was no shame in dying. Besides, though there had been no way to escape, he had at least protected his partner and helped him get away before he died. The mission hadn't failed. His life had been free of blame and regret. Yet it seemed Heaven didn't want him to come and go without attachments or worries. So, after an endless stretch of darkness, he came back to life... In ancient times, and then even more ancient times before that, Wu Zimo looks at everyone around him each day as if they're idiots. Their work seems busy but is terribly inefficient; their tools are all sorts of backward and yet "precious"; the talented, handsome young men who come and go can only recite doggerel... And the beauties who paint their faces to look like baboons... What kind of world is this?! And that little prince who looks like an idiot but is actually ridiculously cunning! Just you wait, you bastard. Pairing: High-IQ top-tier agent bottom x a prince who plays the fool while hiding his true nature, top Please check out my upcoming story: [Apocalypse] You Get Used to Cutting People Up Eventually Recommended by a friend: Cold Wood, Spring Blossoms by Xiao Ziying Theme: