In the sky a thousand meters above the ground, Su Yue turned into a ball of golden light, like Hou Yi's arrow shooting at the sun, drawing a golden and shining trajectory on the horizon.

Even if someone sees it occasionally, they will think that it is just a flower in front of their eyes and then disappear.

On the way to Xianyang, his mind was filled with sparks of thought.

Make bold assumptions, carefully verify, clarify the ideas for this trip to Xianyang, and compile a 300-word action plan.

At this time, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period had just ended. Except for some black technologies, people's livelihood was not developed and the social environment was not advanced. The theory of dreaming was prevalent.

Not to mention ignorant ordinary people in ancient times, even Qin Shihuang believed in this.

He had thought about entrusting the dream to Qin Shihuang, but what was embarrassing was that the Devil Fruit with this ability was thrown away by Imu Su Yue.

Because it wasn't a very powerful fruit, he didn't bother to look for it.

Since relying on dreams is not an option, the only option is to show one's holiness in front of others like in the small sage's village Youpengtang.

Compared with the Qin State in the official history, the combat effectiveness of Mingyue in the Qin Dynasty is unknown. Some alchemists who dare to pretend to be magic and ghosts with a few chemical reactions will be exposed by masters in one encounter.

Not to mention the Yin Yang Family, the only alchemist sect officially designated and certified by the Qin State.

But the combat effectiveness of these so-called "masters" is not low, just not low, and it is not to the point where they can overwhelm mountains and destroy countries and cities single-handedly.

The Qin Shihuang here is not the big cockroach next door.

Therefore, there is definitely no problem in terms of safety when going to Xianyang.

And with the wide variety of Devil Fruit abilities, it’s not difficult to pretend to be a god.

Well, this wave is stable.

Su Yue thought like this, Xianyang City was already in sight——

Oh, sorry, I flew too far!

…

Qin Shihuang, no matter how later generations evaluate him, at least he was a very serious and responsible emperor.

Because paper had not yet been invented at this time, everyone used bamboo slips or wooden boards to communicate in writing.

In order to handle official business every day, Qin Shihuang had to review at least hundreds of kilograms of bamboo slips. When certain important events happened, the number of bamboo slips would be doubled.

In addition to eating and sleeping, he is at work twelve hours a day. He can be said to be the originator of 997.

At nightfall, after dinner, Qin Shihuang still stayed in the palace where he worked, handling some secret affairs.

After taking a sip of the plum juice in Bronze Jue, feeling the sour taste filling his mouth, he relaxed his brows slightly and spoke.

"A few more candles."

"yes!"

Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC who was accompanying him, quickly grabbed a few candles and lit them on the table in front of Qin Shihuang.

The fire died down, making the bamboo slips on the table even brighter.

In front of Qin Shihuang, Zhao Gao lowered his head and turned his eyes, not daring to read the contents on the bamboo slips.

For a moment, the only sound in the palace was the sound of Qin Shihuang flipping bamboo slips.

The night is getting deeper.

Suddenly, a slight popping sound came from outside the hall.

Zhao Gao's expression condensed, but he had no time to do anything. His head felt as if he was hit by an invisible heavy hammer, and his body went limp, making a soft popping sound.

Qin Shihuang put down the bamboo slips in his hand, gently held the hilt of the Tianwen Sword forged by Chu State and obtained by him after Chu was destroyed with his right hand, and shouted to the outside of the palace.

"who?"

From outside the hall, there was a burst of young laughter.

"Hahahahahaha! The King of Qin swept Liuhe, what a hero! Even in the face of such a situation, he remained calm and composed. He is worthy of being the Yingzheng who destroyed the six kingdoms and ended the troubled Warring States era!"

It was obvious that he was being praised, but at this moment Ying Zheng didn't feel happy.

Especially after seeing the other party walking in from outside the palace, he was even more surprised and said in surprise.

"Who are you?"

"Isn't it too rude to call others a thing?"

Before saying this, Su Yue needed to check his appearance.

In order to increase the shock of his appearance and to strengthen Ying Zheng's determination to think that he is a god, he used four devil fruit changes at the same time.

His arms are like continuously flowing water, his legs are like blazing fire, his chest and abdomen are like extremely dazzling light, and his head and neck are like lightning and thunder.

Yes, this thunder is the thunder from the Thunder Fruit.

This kind of good thing, as the incarnation of the Devil Fruit Tree, Imu Su Yue did not throw it away, but kept it on his body.

But the strange thing is that in this form, Su Yue actually maintained a complete human form. It is no wonder that Qin Shihuang was so frightened.

"I?"

Facing Qin Shihuang's question, Su Yue smiled, and a small bolt of lightning shot out from his open mouth, crackling in the air.

"I can be the red lotus fire, the dawn light, the world-destroying thunder, or the supreme good water."

Every time he spoke, Su Yue's body also changed accordingly.

Speaking of fire, he turned his whole body into fire and became the god of fire!

Speaking of thunder, he turned into thunder and became the all-powerful God of Thunder!

When he talks about water, he turns his whole body into water and becomes the soft and strong water god!

Speaking of light, he turned his whole body into light and became the god of light that cut through the darkness!

As Su Yue changed, Qin Shihuang's expression also kept changing.

His face flickers on and off under various lights.

Finally, Su Yue put away the physical transformation of the natural fruit and returned to the appearance of a Confucian disciple with a red crown, a green shirt, a ring and a sword.

"I am the incarnation of a heavenly being who descended to earth in response to a calamity, but I don't want to see the Second Emperor of Qin die and millions of people fall into the flames of war again, so I came to see you."

"Qin II died?"

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang couldn't help but lose color, and his expression changed again.

His pair of black eyebrows, like swords, immediately straightened up and felt sharp.

Seeing the various changes in Su Yue, Qin Shihuang did not believe that he was the so-called 'man from heaven', but he also understood that if he wanted to kill him now, he would be able to deal with the palace secret guards, Luo Sheng and Zhao Gao in an instant.

It's as easy as flipping a finger.

And listening to what the other party said, it was obvious that he was not here to kill him.

Therefore, he released his hand holding the sword and saluted Su Yue.

"Why did our Great Qin II die? Please help me clarify my doubts!"

Su Yue pretended to be questioning.

"Isn't the reason in your heart? Why do you ask me?"

"in my heart?"

Qin Shihuang was at a loss and speechless at the same time.

These counselors are really annoying, can't they be more straightforward when speaking?

If I really knew, why would I ask you?

Seeing that Qin Shihuang was silent, Su Yue smiled and said.

"Now Qin is destroying the six kingdoms with great force, like the scorching sun. Some of the nobles of the former six kingdoms and the scholars who fought against Qin are nothing more than a disease."

"But, this bright sun is dazzling, but it cannot last long. It will fall from the sky in just half a day."

"When the scorching sun rises again, the sun is still the same sun, but Da Qin is no longer the same Da Qin."

This is what it means to change the day.

"look!"

Su Yue pointed toward the sky.

Through the window, the moon and stars were sparse outside.

The radiance under the huge white jade plate is like a silver gauze, covering all the silent things.

"From my point of view, this scorching sun is not as good as the stars and the moon that fill the sky. As the saying goes, 'Today's people don't see the ancient moon, but today's moon once shined on the ancients'."

"The sun is so bright that it stands alone in the sky and shows its sharp edge; it is not as good as the stars and the moon accompanying each other, illuminating the road ahead and complementing each other."

"Just like the laws of the Qin Dynasty, they are cruel and harsh, born for war. Like fire meeting oil, they burn more and more vigorously, sweeping the world."

Su Yue looked at Ying Zheng meaningfully and sighed.

"But, now there are no more six countries that need to be ignited by the flames. The remaining firewood, no matter who it was before, now belongs to Qin. If you continue to watch the flames getting more intense, don't you worry about playing with fire and burning yourself?"
To be continued...