I have an endless army of warriors, rampaging across the heavens.

Chapter 1 Death Soldier
"Egg pancake~"

"A delicious and fragrant egg pancake!"

……

Shangyangcheng Wharf.

Zuo Jing stood behind the stall, enthusiastically hawking his wares.

This place is similar to ancient times, unlike the previous era. If you don't hawk your wares, no one will know what you're selling.

After all, 'egg pancakes' are a completely new thing here.

"Have some."

"Have some!"

Many people at the dock, not minding the small amount of money, bought a serving to try.

On its first day of business, Zuo Jing made a fortune.

The next day, when the restaurant opened, some hooligans caused trouble and tried to dine and dash.

On the third day of business, a thug came to the door and demanded protection money.

On the fourth day of business, the spoiled brat provoked a fight and beat him up.

Day five of recuperation.

Day six of recuperation.

On the seventh day of business, the yamen runners appeared and demanded the recipe.

Day 8

"Fuck you!"

"This business is unworkable!"

Zuo Jing felt utterly powerless.

In his previous life, he first sold sizzling tofu, then multigrain pancakes and egg pancakes, then chicken neck bones, chicken strips and fried skewers. He encountered many things, and many dirty things, but at least they were all done in secret, and he could still keep going despite his bad temper.

But in this life, it's truly impossible.

A scoundrel.

Thugs and bullies.

Rich playboy.

Corrupt and abusive officials.

Such occurrences are not uncommon in a single city.

Good citizens like Zuo Jing are living in dire straits.

Small business?
Even the smallest thing is still meat, and meat doesn't belong to him.

Zuo Jing wasn't born with a hard life and couldn't learn to bend over. He tried and bent over, but while his body could bend easily, his heart couldn't, so he inevitably felt out of place.

What this world needs are lambs who lie flat and submit to any rule, body and soul.

For example--

The father and mother of the left were easily fooled by the promise of high-paying mining jobs and never returned.

The eldest brother, Zuo Sheng, was forcibly conscripted into the army and sent to the border, and there has been no news of him since.

The eldest sister, Zuo Rong, married a merchant from a neighboring city as his second wife; her fate was uncertain.

My younger brother and sister were kidnapped by child traffickers when they were very young, and their whereabouts are unknown.

My younger brother, Zuo Cheng, was bullied and beaten badly by a ruffian and is now bedridden.

Zuo Jing went to the government to seek justice, but not only did he exhaust his family fortune and fail to do anything to those hooligans, he also got a good beating.

He was both hurt and angry.

Emotional turmoil awakens past life wisdom—

"The tide comes in on the Qiantang River, and only today do I realize who I am."

Zuo Jing sat alone in his dilapidated courtyard in the west of the city, his face full of sorrow.

He awakened his innate wisdom, not possessed another's body.

He was the same person for the first eighteen years of this life, only his memories of the previous life were obscured. Now that he has regained his memories of the previous life, his feelings for his parents, brothers, and sisters in this life are still real.

"Zuo Cheng is currently weak and needs medicine and nourishment."

"But the money left by our parents and eldest sister was swindled away by the gatekeeper of the yamen. Now my brother and I are struggling to make ends meet, where are we going to get the money?"

After Zuo Jing awakened his innate wisdom, he used his last bit of money to set up a small egg pancake stall, hoping to make a little money.

result.

Ugh.

Business is tough!

"This world!"

"That's fucking ridiculous!"

Zuo Jing felt a wave of despair.

suddenly.

At this time.

A bright light shone in his mind, and a piece of broken jade appeared.

Zuo Jing was startled: "Isn't this the ancient jade I found in an antique shop during my travels in my previous life?"

In my past life, I died in a car accident on my way back after buying this ancient jade.

Then he was reincarnated into this life.

Unexpectedly, this 'broken jade' also came along.

He was overjoyed and stared at the broken jade for a few more moments. He saw that it shimmered with light, manifesting characters in a way that Zuo Jing could understand, in accordance with his will.

[Host: Sakyo]

【Age: 18】

【等级：1级】（每日刷新1名死士，100%刷新1级死士，相当于普通壮汉1.1倍身体素质；）

[Experience: 0/1] (Level up by consuming 1 Tsuchikata)

[Basic Ability: 100] (General level of the general public)
[Earthwork Reserves: 0] (1 earthwork can generate 1 level 1 assassin)
[Current number of assassins: 0]

[Current Function: Possession] (Possession: You can possess any assassin, gain all their senses, and control all their actions;)

[Note: Assassins are also made of flesh and blood; the host must provide for all their needs, including food, clothing, shelter, and transportation.]

……

The text is made visible.

Information transmission.

Zuo Jing quickly figured it out, and his surprise and delight grew even stronger.

"Can you generate assassins just by digging in the ground?"

"All the assassins are completely devoted to me?"

What else is there to say?

Dig!

Without saying a word, Zuo Jing picked up a hoe and went to dig soil on a shady slope not far from the western suburbs of the city. The soil there was loose, and it was easy to dig out a cubic meter of soil.

More than an hour later.

Earthwork reserves: 1

"Come out, my assassins!"

Zuo Jing looked around to make sure no one was there, then called out in a low voice.

next moment.

The mound of earth in front of him swirled and danced, giving birth to a burly man.

"Zhao Yi, a warrior willing to die for his master!" The burly man pushed aside mountains of gold and jade pillars, and bowed deeply.

Zhao Yi is a tall man, 1.8 meters, strong and healthy, and he carries a handy shovel.

Zuo Jing was increasingly pleased with the shovel and asked him, "What's the story behind this shovel? And what skills do you possess?"

Zhao Yi replied, "This convenient shovel is something I was born with; it can be big or small."

It consists of three parts—

"1. Shovel head: The shovel head is 1 foot 8 inches long, representing the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld. There is a ring on each side of the tail of the shovel blade, representing the yin and yang energies. There are five iron rings on the shovel head, representing the five elements. The meaning is that people should balance yin and yang and cultivate the righteous path within the five elements in order to escape the sea of ​​suffering and level the eighteen levels of hell."

"Second, the shovel handle: The shovel handle is three feet and three inches long, representing the thirty-three heavens. It means that one should grasp the cause and effect of good and evil within the thirty-three heavens."

"Third, the shovel tail: The shovel tail is eight inches and six-tenths of an inch long. Eight inches represents the eight directions, and six-tenths represents the six directions. It is made in a triangular shape, representing the three powers (heaven, earth, and man). In addition, there is a small ring hanging from each corner, representing the three treasures. The meaning is that the three powers of heaven, earth, and man each possess the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit. Therefore, when people travel in the eight directions, they should keep the six directions in mind." Zhao Yi replied in a serious tone: "With this convenient shovel, I can grasp yin and yang and have inexhaustible energy, enough to level the gates of hell."

"..."

Zuo Jing said helplessly, "Speak like a human being."

Zhao Yi hurriedly replied, "Master, I can dig, I can keep digging!"

You should have told me earlier!
"Dig now!"

Zuo Jing told Zhao Yi to dig, while he rested under the shade of a tree. He had been digging for over an hour and was exhausted, so he needed to rest.

The assassins make their appearance.

Zhao Yi is energetic.

They dug up a cubic meter of soil in half an hour.

Sakyo saw the changes in the panel data—

Earthwork reserves: 1

He then got up to look, but—

"Where's the soil?"

He saw a pit.

But I didn't see any soil.

"Zhao Yi."

Where did the soil you dug up go?

Sakyo was stunned.

Zhao Yi, full of energy, replied, "Reporting to Master, all the earth has been filled into the gates of hell."

The Gate of Hell?

what is that?
Zuo Jing blinked.

Zhao scratched his head, unsure how to explain, so he simply demonstrated it to Zuo Jing.

He took a shovel and dug into the soil, digging one scoop and then dumping it to the side.

This is strange!
A shovelful of soil simply vanished into thin air.

"..."

Zuo Jing was shocked.

He was immediately overjoyed: "Digging like this is fantastic!"

It saved him half the effort; no wonder Zhao Yi could dig a cubic meter of soil so much faster than him.

Pure, innate, earth-digging sacred body!

"Good good."

"Keep digging."

Zuo Jing encouraged Zhao Yi.

He then opened the control panel and promptly upgraded.

[Host: Sakyo]

【Age: 18】

【等级：2级】（每日刷新2名死士，99%刷新1级死士，相当于普通壮汉1.1倍身体素质；1%几率刷新2级死士，相当于普通壮汉1.2倍身体素质；）

[Experience: 0/10] (Upgrade after digging 10 earthworks)

[Basic Ability: 100] (General level of the general public)
【土方储备：0】（1个土方可生成1个1级死士，2个土方可生成1个2级死士）
[Current number of assassins: 1 (Level 1)]

[Current Function: Possession] (Possession: You can possess any assassin, gain all their senses, and control all their actions;)

[Note: Assassins are also made of flesh and blood; the host must provide for all their needs, including food, clothing, shelter, and transportation.]

……

Let me calculate—

"If we dig 10 more mounds of earth today, the 'Remnant Jade' can be upgraded to level 3. At least 3 assassins can be generated every day, and at least 3 assassins can be generated tomorrow."

"It takes 3 earth blocks to generate 3 level 1 assassins."

In other words, it would be reasonable to excavate at least 13 more sections of earth today.

It's still early.

Then let's dig!

Zuo Jing was full of energy.

He personally accompanied Zhao Yiwa.

As they dug, something felt off.

Whoosh whoosh!

Zuo Jing, panting heavily, looked at Zhao Yi, who wasn't out of breath at all and showed no signs of fatigue: "How come you're not tired? You're this amazing with 1.1 times the physical fitness?"

They dug for more than two hours.

Zuo Jing rested five times.

Zhao Yi never stopped.

A level 1 assassin is only 1.1 times stronger than an average strong man. Is it really necessary to be this powerful?

Zhao Yi said in a simple and honest way: "With this convenient shovel in hand, I can grasp the balance of Yin and Yang and have inexhaustible energy. I can flatten the gates of hell."

The words seemed familiar.

Zuo Jing was taken aback, then realized what he meant: "You said before that you could keep digging?"

Zhao nodded: "As long as it's digging, I have inexhaustible energy. If I get tired from doing other things, I can rest by digging."

Digging?

rest?

Listen! Is this human language?

However, Zuo Jing understood that for the suicide soldiers, 'digging' was not labor or hard work, but rather 'rest' and 'recharging'.

Not only can't they be dug up to death.

The more they dug, the more energetic they became.

"This is unbeatable!"

Zuo Jing was pleasantly surprised.

With such a capable assassin, what else is he busy with?
The suicide squad members had boundless energy for digging.

He is not.

There's no need to exhaust yourself.

"Zhao Yi!"

"come on!"

Zuo Jing decisively stopped and only supervised the work from the side.

The day passed quickly.

A full twelve hours from morning till night.

Wait until evening.

Sakyo's panel has changed to—

[Host: Sakyo]

【Age: 18】

【等级：3级】（每日刷新3名死士，98%刷新1级死士，相当于普通壮汉1.1倍身体素质；1%几率刷新2级死士，相当于普通壮汉1.2倍身体素质；1%几率刷新3级死士，相当于普通壮汉1.3倍身体素质；）

[Experience: 0/100]

【Root bone: 100】

【土方储备：14】（1个土方可生成1个1级死士，2个土方可生成1个2级死士，3个土方可生成1个3级死士）
[Current number of assassins: 1 (Level 1)]

[Current Function: Possession] (Possession: You can possess any assassin, gain all their senses, and control all their actions;)

[Note: Assassins are also made of flesh and blood; the host must provide for all their needs, including food, clothing, shelter, and transportation.]

……

　PS: The control panel will rarely appear after the first two chapters, so please feel free to continue reading.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)