Return from the Throne

If you were given a chance to do it again—— Lu Mingfei was sitting on the ice cap of the North Pole at the end of the world, with a chair made of scrap iron and keels welded under his butt. He sat here for three full years. The dragon clan was extinct and all his companions were dead. He became the only king in this ruined world. The only, lonely king, sitting on this broken chair with broken bones, waiting for death. Then the devil brother appeared again. "Brother," Lu Mingze said, his golden pupils shining like two burning sulfurs in the darkness of the polar night, "Do you want to go back?" Back in 2007. Back when I was sixteen. Back to that summer when no contract had been signed. Back to the summer when Chu Zihang was still alive, Caesar was still alive, Zero was still alive, the girl in Tokyo, and everyone was still alive. Cost? Everything you have now. The throne is mine, the world is mine, this timeline you killed is mine. Deal And when Lu Mingfei finally returned to that crossroads of fate, he discovered that knowing the future does not mean that he can change the future. Some people die not because of a certain choice, but because of some deeper necessity engraved at the bottom of their fate. To rewrite that inevitable, the price he needs to pay may be much greater than the "Iron Throne". But he is Lu Mingfei. He was the madman who rushed into the dragon's lair alone after everyone else fell. This time, he's not king. He wants to find those lost people one by one