I, Liu Bei, Join the Emperor Chat Group from the Start

The thirteenth year of Jian’an.

Should he surrender or keep resisting? That was the question.

Just as Liu Bei hesitated, he accidentally joined a strange chat group.

[Xiao Feng has joined the chat.]

[Lao Ba has joined the chat.]

[Nanyang Meteorite Summoner has joined the chat.]

…

The members often talked about the difficulties they were facing.

Group member Xiao Feng: “Good grief. Today’s been a rough day. I only beat two hundred thousand troops with three thousand men. I’m not what I used to be.”

Group member Lao Ba: “I only killed more than five hundred corrupt officials over breakfast this morning. Sigh, I wonder when we’ll ever get this bureaucracy in order.”

Zhao the Fist King: “My esteemed brothers, you’re all so busy every day. Does no one pay attention to staying healthy?”

Just as Liu Bei had begun to think that all of this was a hallucination brought on by stress,

‘You received a red packet from group member Xiao Feng…’