Chapter 309
Chapter 157: Entering Xianyang, Facing the First Emperor, and the King of Qin by Jing Ke (8K words)
The falling meteor was completely shattered.
The endless fragments transformed into countless tiny stones that rained down.
However, the Junior Schoolmate got up early and raised her shield, which transformed into the Camelot, sheltering everyone inside.
The villagers, who should have been all killed, were not injured in the slightest!
"Amazing! In you, I finally see a glimmer of hope for defeating the First Emperor!" Jing Ke's eyes were full of admiration.
Jing Ke was originally the assassin from the late Warring States period who attempted to assassinate the King of Qin of Qin in the Pan-Human History.
Unfortunately, it ultimately failed.
The unification of the world by the Qin Dynasty is an irresistible destiny, and all those who resist will be crushed to dust!
Therefore, Jing Ke did not hate Ying Zheng and Wuming, nor did she hate Prince Dan who issued the order.
Assassinating the King of Qin was also Jing Ke's destiny, a way of repaying a debt of gratitude.
The wind howls, the Yi River; the brave warrior departs, never to return.
Before leaving, Jing Ke was mentally prepared to die.
They have been summoned to end this chaotic history and restore a future for humanity.
"You actually did it! With the body of a mortal, you shattered a star!" Mordred stared blankly at the falling figure.
When Heracles threw the opponent up, it was like a moth drawn to a flame.
Compared to a falling meteor, its form is so small that it is almost invisible.
But now, the other side has actually shattered the meteor, preventing it from fulfilling the tyrant's command.
This made Mordred's smile extremely bright.
Things seem to be getting interesting.
Countless viewers were also deeply shocked.
[Holy crap, Nameless actually shattered a meteor with a single sword strike?!]
[Nameless has become even stronger! Back then, it took the Great Hero Arash sacrificing himself to defeat the Lion King's Divine Judgment, but now Nameless shatters it with a single sword strike!]
[Sigh, for Nameless, Justice Partner, he would never ask others to go first when danger arises; he'd always be the first to rush in!]
[As Nameless grew stronger, he no longer needed to sacrifice others—he only needed to sacrifice himself!]
So hurry and catch him!
Persia.
Arash couldn't help but raise a toast to the other man. "You truly are Great Hero!"
They exist to protect ordinary people, and they fearlessly confront the gods.
This is the work of a true hero.
"He truly is a hero."
The King of Conquest who had come to visit Persia nodded.
He held his wine glass and sighed softly, "It's a pity, he's only a hero now, never a king."
"Wait, why? Didn't the king sacrifice himself to protect his people and enjoy their awe?"
Arash was a little surprised.
He enjoys the people's respect because of his protection, the people's awe because of his strength, and the people's following because of his invincible demeanor.
"It is not the king who sacrifices himself, but the nation and the people who sacrifice themselves for the king!"
The King of Conquest answered without hesitation.
"Forehead..."
Arash was momentarily at a loss for words.
After all, he was just an ordinary archer, not a real king.
"The so-called king is one who has the strongest greed, laughs the most heartily, and is the most furious. That's why his subjects envy him, and why the desire to become king is ignited in the heart of every subject!"
The King of Conquest gazed at the figure on the screen, sword drawn for the sake of humanity, and thought, "The Nameless One willingly protects and sacrifices himself. Therefore, he is only fit to be a hero, a hero who silently walks in the darkness to protect humanity."
"But no one could do what he did! He knew he might die, yet he never regretted it, even if it meant dying nine times over!" Arash shook his head in rebuttal.
"Don't misunderstand, I didn't mean to belittle him at all; on the contrary, I wanted to say that I'm not as good as him!"
The King of Conquest burst into laughter.
He laughed openly and frankly, readily admitting this.
Although he was a king, he was more like an ordinary person who harbored a dream of conquering the world, enjoying the excitement and thrill of conquest along the way, and having countless people follow him madly.
But the other party is an unsung hero who walks through Human History and protects all of humanity.
In this respect, even he was being protected by the other party!
How can you compare them?
"As expected of the King of Conquest, you're truly hearty!" Arash raised his glass in a toast to the other man.
This is the most authentic king alive.
Unlike the King of Heroes, who oversaw everything and worked himself to the bone, the Wise King was different.
He was certainly not a saint like King Arthur, who dedicated himself entirely to the people and was willing to sacrifice himself.
He is a king who can feel sadness and shed tears, but will never regret it, and leads countless people to conquer the world!
The King of Conquest his glass and clinked it with his. "So, I'm really looking forward to seeing what kind of ending that First Emperor will have!"
Everyone here is a top-tier emperor.
Each of them has a distinct personality and life experience, and enjoys the love and respect of countless people around the world.
However.
In this Lostbelt, the First Emperor blatantly despises all living beings!
"I'm looking forward to it too," Arash replied with a smile.
Perhaps, like the tyrannical and Chuunibyou Tyrant Shan, the First Emperor will be chopped in the elbow and have his heart ripped out by the Nameless One.
To awaken the other person's humanity is destined to be a difficult battle.
The video continues.
The scene suddenly shifts to the Epang Palace.
Han Xin exclaimed in shock, "Impossible! Chaldea didn't carry any surface-to-air weapons, how could they possibly withstand the bombardment of the Great Wall head-on?"
The Chaldea vehicles had already been thoroughly searched by them.
Many of these methods have also been analyzed and studied.
The reason they weren't defeated was simply because the First Emperor hadn't issued a kill order.
"No, that must be the glory of Heroic Spirit."
The First Emperor sighed softly, "Remember this well, Han Xin, this is the enemy that the Qin Dynasty will face head-on!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Han Xin gazed at the figure in the Projection who had shattered a meteor with a single sword strike.
He couldn't help but sigh, "Looking at him is like seeing the nameless lord who severed the Human-God Connection back then. I wonder where he is now."
"The gentleman once said that in the future there will be a powerful nation where everyone has food to eat and clothes to wear, and there will be no war or disaster."
The First Emperor's enormous body hovered above Xianyang, overlooking the entire Qin territory.
His voice rang out calmly, "Now, I have realized that paradise that only existed in legends, and it is even more peaceful and powerful than you described. You should praise me, shouldn't you?"
Back then, the other party had told him that the future Dragon Kingdom would be incredibly powerful.
Everyone can have enough to eat and wear.
No one in the world dares to underestimate the Dragon Kingdom.
Now, he has single-handedly created a nation even more powerful than the other side had described, turning legend into reality.
There was no war, no famine, and even the enemies were all wiped out!
"Yes, Your Excellency the Nameless One certainly praises His Majesty and is awestruck by your great achievements!"
Han Xin smiled and said, "Therefore, Your Majesty, you have entrusted me with the mission of mobilizing the puppet army and releasing more frozen heroes to completely annihilate Chaldea!"
As a peerless strategist, he has a hundred ways to easily destroy Chaldea.
Now, it all depends on His Majesty's orders.
"No rush, let's play with them first. I'm quite curious about what the future of humanity will hold," the First Emperor replied calmly.
That was a future completely different from that of the Qin Dynasty.
A future that is both hopeless and full of hope.
In the real-life Epang Palace.
The group of heroic Heroic Spirit from the Dragon Kingdom exchanged glances, their expressions complex as they secretly glanced at their emperor, who sat high on the dragon throne.
It's more than just praise; what you did made Wuming want to speak from the bottom of his heart!
But no one dared to say anything.
Saying this to his face is tantamount to directly slapping him in the face, isn't it?
That's absolutely courting death.
Under the silent gaze of a group of people.
The scene shifts to Chaldea.
The meteor was blasted apart.
An unnamed body fell from the sky.
It's like all the strength has been suddenly exhausted, leaving it unable to even adjust itself.
At this critical juncture.
Mordred jumped up without hesitation and caught him in a princess carry. "You're really stupid to think of attacking directly. What if you fail?"
"If we fail, then we can only leave the rest to you. Justice will be served by stepping over my dead body." The nameless man's pale face was full of smiles.
He had not regretted his actions in the slightest.
Slicing a meteor apart with a single sword strike is indeed risky.
However, it's not without a chance of winning.
For anyone else, they would have to sacrifice themselves to do that.
This was unacceptable to him.
Before others sacrifice themselves, step over their corpses first!
One by one, the villagers gathered around.
They all looked at him with shock and gratitude.
The little boy who had been taught poetry earlier came over and handed him a flower. "What you taught me, I should say to you now—thank you!"
"Good, you remembered." Wuming reached out and patted the other's head.
The little guy wiped away his tears and said very seriously, "Can you make me stronger? I want to protect everyone!"
"Sure."
Wuming was slightly taken aback.
In the little guy, I suddenly saw the figure of the little guy who had escaped from Handan Zhao State and was rescued by him, who also longed to become stronger.