From Junkyard to King of the World

Between heaven and earth, Han Ye declared. "World, look at me!" On the ruins of previous civilizations, empires rise, and by the fourth century, great civilizations will come to an end. The imperial family lives in intoxication at the top, while the people at the bottom struggle to survive. When someone sells his soul for a piece of moldy bread, the death knell of an empire has sounded. But, what does it have to do with me. If the empire likes to perish, then perish and let him go. I just want to know the cause of my father's death and then take revenge. The Night King is dead, and Han Ye, as the successor, embarks on the long journey of history. Listen, I just want revenge. Don't stand in the way. Not even the empire. I don't mind sending an elegy for the collapse of the empire. It is the Lord's business to forgive you, and my kindness is to send you to see the Lord. Debuggers of genetic engineering, transformers of prosthetic implants, and geeks who navigate the virtual network and the physical world. He alone is to the empire's millions. This is my time.