Reborn in the Primordial World, he became Di Xin, the last king of the Great Shang dynasty.
Looking at this tragic age, where the Six Sages towered over the heavens, gods and Buddhas were everywhere, and humankind was treated like dogs,
Zi Shou decided that staying in the palace and playing with Daji was safest after all.
And so Great Shang welcomed the most incompetent, depraved, and bizarre king in history.
But when the Investiture of the Gods calamity arrived, the heavens and earth shook, and Great Shang was on the brink of destruction, his ministers finally realized their king had already geared up with a full set of divine equipment. All they had to do was sit back and win.
"Your Majesty, what is this?"
"A hydrogen bomb. It's a gift for Mount Ling."
"Your Majesty, and what is this?"
"A starship. I'm going to use it to give the sages a little scratch."
"Y-Your Majesty, what is this?"
"This is a two-dimensional foil. I'm going to play a game of chess with the Dao Ancestor."
At once, all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens were overcome with terror.
They cried out in alarm, "Stay back! This poor Daoist has no ties to the Human Emperor!"