The Three Kingdoms, Starting from the Yellow Turbans, Reshaping the Han Dynasty

I, Liu Yan, have a doctorate in physics and history, and I was tied to the altar of the Yellow Turban Army just after time travel. General Zhang Liang held a nine-section staff and opened an altar to worship heaven. Three hundred yellow scarf warriors shouted wildly: "The sky is dead!" I laughed. Are you talking about metaphysics like me, a scientific person? "General, wait a minute!" I broke free from the rope and stepped onto the altar. "You know, what is resonance? What is leverage? What is mechanics?" Zhang Liang sneered: "My lies are misleading the public!" I picked up the copper basin and rubbed it with a wet cloth. The sound waves penetrated the rock formations, and the snow on the mountains hundreds of miles away collapsed, like thunder coming from the sky! The entire Yellow Turban army fell to their knees and shouted for a miracle. Zhang Liang presented the Taiping Sutra with trembling hands: "Sir, is it possible to interpret this Sutra?" I looked at the war-filled sky of the Three Kingdoms and spread out the world map drawn by myself. "Great Master, do you want to learn how to truly change the world?"