Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

"Congratulations, First Emperor!"

"Congratulations to the First Emperor!"

"..."

Qin, Chu, Qi, Yan, Zhao, Wei, and Han...the lands of the countries that have been unified in the past, have people's feelings.

The enemy country in the past, the enemy today, and even the gods in the sky responded at this moment.

Just like Yingzheng's grand plans and great achievements, all the immortals in the sky would be amazed by him.

At this moment, all the people worshiped together, at this moment, the gods bowed their heads, and at this moment, even the First Emperor from the Heterogenetic Belt remained silent.

Today, the first emperor died.

But this day.

Great China, return here!

Because although the first emperor died, his soul can stay forever. Because the world is unified, it has appeared with the ancestor dragon and merged into everyone's consciousness.

Ying Zheng made it invisible.

That is the concept of 'unity'.

"Huaxia, Huaxia, the land of Chinese clothing and etiquette, the beauty of Great Xia."

"Have you seen it?"

"Thousands of people bowing their heads are not bowing their heads because they are ruled, but respectful etiquette from the heart. Those thousands of people bowing their heads are not bowing because they are oppressed, but because of the choice of their will."

"This Wanmin is Wanmin, he is not your test product, this Huaxia is Huaxia, but this is our Huaxia, not your Huaxia."

"Although you are called Emperor Shihuang."

"But you only have a beginning, but no continuation. You only have one body, but no successor."

"So it seems to me—"

"You, never deserve this name!"

Luo Wei finally looked at the emperor who had become more and more silent with the strange news. He felt emotional, and somewhat envious of Ying Zheng who took the initiative to die and seek 'survival'.

But he just tapped, wriggling and twisting the unnecessary tentacles, and the drum beats echoed in sequence.

He opened his mouth slowly, like singing softly.

He said: "Today, Shihuang is born."

"Today, Zulong died."

Chapter 39 Supporting the Peach Trees in China

Not just Yingzheng.

Luo Wei's words, while resounding through the chaos of the universe, also exercised his authority as the 'Heaven' and the 'Emperor of Heaven'.

Jinkou Yuyan, the pardon of the Emperor of Heaven.

He immortalized the soul of the ancestral dragon.

Therefore, although the first emperor died, his soul still remained, and he became the ancestor of the dragon veins of mountains and rivers, running through the land of China in the east, west, north, south, and Kyushu. Called "True Dragon", because the first emperor died and the ancestor dragon lived forever, they will also be named "Son of Heaven", because heaven has recognized the unification of Yanhuang.

Therefore, 'divided for a long time must be united, and united for a long time must be divided'.

Therefore, since then, it has been destiny for China to unite.

"What a wonderful scene... In this way, can the history that has already been deflected be reversed to the normal?" Shi Huangdi from the Lost Belt stroked his smooth chin, his handsome face was full of happiness.

For him, the so-called experiment and the result are great, but if there is an accident worth observing, it is also a happy thing.

This world line, the "self" and "emperor" here brought him many, many surprises.

He smiled: "How can such precious experimental data not be uploaded back to my body?"

"You can't get out." Luo Wei looked normal.

Shi Huang clapped his palms and smiled: "I, come down!"

He raised his head and looked upwards. Above the 36-fold tallest place in the heavens, surrounded by mist, black shadows slowly appeared.

The mist was suppressed and pushed away in an instant, and a majestic object hung above it amidst the layers of turbulence.

It was a huge floating palace.

It is also a floating planet-scale supercomputer.

It is difficult for Shi Huangdi, who came from the Lost Belt, to escape from the supreme 36 heavens, but the body located in the sea of ​​imaginary numbers felt something strange in an instant, and descended.

It is the body of the first emperor, the holy body, the 'Efang Palace'.

'Turn on—'

'Link the holy body [Afang Palace], success. '

'Information transfer. '

Click, click, click... The sacred body of Emperor Shihuang in the Alien Belt made a sound like the sound of gears turning.

This is the sound of energy accumulation and ejection, and it is fully prepared to escape from this chaos.

enter.

After getting the information, you will leave immediately.

Its humanoid avatar let out a loud laugh: "The emperor of this world line, you can't stop me."

"after all--"

"Your problem has not been completely resolved!"

The human figure of the First Emperor patted and said, that is, at the same time, those demons entangled in the present world let out bursts of roars at the same time.

Roaring, roaring, these demons formed by combining nature with various human desires are extremely pure to some extent, pure evil, or pure good. They appeared because Yingzheng turned into an ancestor dragon, but at this moment, Yingzheng Zheng is dead, turned into mountains and rivers, became the first emperor, but they still exist.

"Did you do it again?" Luo Wei asked.

The First Emperor of the Lost Belt confessed: "That's right."

To do things, one must first make two preparations. The First Emperor has always tried to overestimate himself in another world. Although he still fell a lot in the end, he still left behind.

These monsters appeared because of Ying Zheng, but they also had his handwriting.

Demons dance.

For the era, it is also a distortion, and it is also a peculiarity that must be repaired.

must be blocked.

At present, in this world, it seems that only Luo Wei can stop it.

Because he is the 'Emperor of Heaven'.

"—I'm about to leave, and you don't have time to stop me." The First Emperor said, "Thank you for the 'reward' from the Emperor of Heaven, hahahaha!"

The huge holy body slowly rises upwards. Although the 36 heavens where chaos appears are closed layer by layer, facing the computing power that rivals the original scale of the planet, the huge information base that has lasted for thousands of years is still unable to be airtight .

Only Rowe made a move.

Only he can stop—

"How could I let you go!?"

Two golden 'dragons' intertwined on the left and right are like scissors, the raised golden bucket can sink everything, the front and back of the mirror constantly reverse life and death, and the waving flags bring plain clouds... Countless wriggling and crawling The extended tentacles waved the magic weapon on it, slowly showing the power of the famous god-level treasures in the past.

From all sides, from all sides, up and down...

Manifested into a huge cage.

It was difficult for the first emperor to ignore the magic weapon of the fairy family used by this level of existence.

He stopped the ascension of the Holy Body, the detachment

He looked at Luo Wei.

He was slightly confused: "Aren't you afraid?"

Aren't you afraid that this world line will be repaired?

Aren't you afraid that this place will be regarded as a singularity, a strange belt, and be clipped?

afraid--

"Of course I'm afraid." Luo Wei waved his sleeves and smiled, "But...not afraid."

"As Ying Zheng said, although you and him are of the same origin, you who have ruled the world alone for 2000 years still don't understand..."

"What is a 'companion'."

He turned his gaze to the present world.

The vast mist, the sneaking monsters, the disputes in the world are still there, and the desires are spreading.

He is watching.

The First Emperor also watched.

He watched countless people being harassed by desires and influenced by demons, countless people doing things they didn't want to do, countless people appearing to be happy, but actually suffering.

He even saw the hinterland of Qin State, among the rolling mountains behind Xianyang, on the highest and farthest mountain range, there were many palaces, and a blue smoke curled up.

Smoke blows in the wind.

Wind manifests in light.

While shaking, illusory shadows slowly grow from the palace, moving and forming against the wind.

That is a 'tree'.

A majestic towering 'peach tree'.

This is...

"Peach."

"The evolution of Jianmu, the first appearance of Shentao."