Transmigrate, and Watch Me Unite the Three Kingdoms!

University student Li Hui dozed off at a library desk and dreamed that he had transmigrated to the thirteenth year of Jian’an. Starting as an unknown foot soldier among the routed troops of Xinye, he rose step by step to become a warlord. He saved Zhao Yun, Huang Gai, and Taishi Ci; persuaded Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan to surrender; and united the Three Kingdoms. But at the victory banquet in the Bronze Sparrow Terrace, his head began to throb unbearably, and he jolted awake. Before him sat a bowl of braised chicken and rice, along with the graduation thesis he couldn’t seem to write. It had all been a dream. But beside his pillow lay a rusty arrowhead, with the words “Zhongde” carved on the back. That was Cheng Yu’s courtesy name. His roommate began looking at him more and more strangely. The texts on his phone made no sense, and his advisor casually recommended a book he had never borrowed. Dreams and reality began to overlap, and memory became impossible to distinguish from history. Standing at the border between two worlds, he asked himself: Who am I? Am I really awake, or am I still inside another dream?