The rebirth of a time-traveling tyrant is an idiotic story with almost no emotional line.
The government and the public in Jingguo spent a truly fearful month. Ten days ago, the tyrant vomited blood and fainted at a dinner party and couldn't wake up. The imperial doctors said that there was no way to save him. As soon as the news came out, everyone was planning their own future and thinking about who to turn to. But overall, everyone was very happy: they didn't have to worry about losing a part of their body or their life in a ridiculous way. Ten days later, sadly, the emperor woke up. Although the situation has been repeated, the vital signs are obviously improving little by little, which can be said to be a realistic proof of the scourge that has lasted for thousands of years. The busy ministers took a break for the time being and began to enjoy the few remaining annual vacations in their lives. Ten days later, this time everyone seemed to feel that something was wrong - the palace was as quiet as a chicken, or in other words, the fleshly Buddha inside, who was feared and worshiped by everyone in the world, finally became a living sculpture.
The financial background of the ancient palace is upgraded to fight monsters. I don't know what I am writing, but no one will read it anyway.
Concept: PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds from a male perspective, a new interpretation of wealth and benevolence