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When Denesik opened his eyes, he found himself sitting on a cold bed, holding a bronze bell in his hand. <br><br>The room was cold and damp, the candlelight was dim, and the sound of rain was pattering outside the door. A corpse with a yellow talisman on its forehead and a tall cylindrical hat was leaning against the door. <br><br>The turbulent memories cut into his mind and flowed like a film, and Denesik quickly understood that he had crossed over. <br><br>The current Chong'er Dynasty, Zhendi was six years old. <br><br>The emperor despised the affairs of the court, the officials were corrupt, and with many years of severe drought, the people were suffering, the land was barren, and the bones were white and bronze, thousands of miles away. <br><br>This dark dynasty was best described with poetic verses to visualize it - a dynasty where no one obeyed the law, singing every night; hurting others for their own benefit, the upright and fair would starve; The bridges and roads were obscure, and there were many murders and arson. <br><br>It is a bit inappropriate to say that the fittest survive here, to be exact, it is the survival of the fittest, very different from the peaceful blue planet where you used to live. Denesik <br>
