Qin Dynasty: I am the First Emperor, starting with the Moon Goddess.

"They ran too fast."

Hu Meiren spat lightly.

He understood why his sister had come to him, contrary to her usual behavior.

……

After a day of fermentation.

News of the various schools of thought surrendering to the Qin Dynasty spread like wildfire across the six states.

The masters and experts relayed messages without regard for their own resources.

The nearby states of Han and Wei.

Public opinion was uproar.

Who doesn't know the arrogance of the Hundred Schools of Thought?

Sometimes, countries even have to make demands in order to attract a number of talented individuals from various fields.

But nowadays, prominent schools of thought such as Taoism, Mohism, and Legalism are at the forefront.

They directly submitted to the Qin Dynasty.

Moreover, it was done under extremely stringent conditions.

"They've gone mad!! They've all gone mad!"

"Is this an attempt to sever their own family lineage?!"

“Foolish! Without the power of decision-making, the decline of Taoism, Mohism, and Legalism is imminent.”

"What kind of magic does the King of Qin possess?!"

"Great Qin! It's Great Qin again!!"

Countless high-ranking officials and disciples from various schools of thought angrily cursed.

The Legalist and Mohist schools of thought were still prominent schools of thought in the world at that time.

But they knelt down and begged the Qin Dynasty to take them in?

Anger mingled with intense fear.

The proud and arrogant Fa and Mo schools, and the Daoist school of detachment and non-action, all submitted to the Qin Dynasty.

How terrifying is this?

"King Qin!! You are simply a jinx!"

"King Zheng of Qin deserves to die!!"

Countless people are indignant.

Hanwang Palace.

The father and son looked at each other in silence.

After a long silence, Han Fei, his face slightly pale, said with a wry smile:

“Father, perhaps none of us are as good as Honglian.”

At least Honglian is intelligent and decisive.

They realized early on that Qin was unstoppable, and if they had surrendered sooner, they might have only lost half their strength.

Now they've joined the coalition.

There is no room for maneuver.

The King of Han touched his head, which was covered in cold sweat, and a trace of weakness and fear flashed in his eyes.

"The King of Qin is too strange."

"Too strong."

Even though they were enemies, the King of Han couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Han Fei nodded in agreement.

"The King of Qin is invincible!"

Then, the atmosphere fell silent again.

at the same time.

The Royal Palace of Wei.

The atmosphere was heavy at this moment, and the faces of the high-ranking officials were grim, with fear appearing in the eyes of many.

"The Mohists have also submitted..."

"Our advantages have vanished."

Someone said with a wry smile.

In the previous alliance, the Yan state was able to obtain the support of the Mohists and acquire many technologies.

But now, the headquarters of the Mohist school has been incorporated into the Qin Dynasty.

What's the point of playing this game?

Wei Yong was now filled with deep regret, wishing he hadn't forced his daughter to go to the front lines.

There is still hope of surrendering to the Qin Dynasty in the future.

silence!

Endless silence.

The chances of winning this game were dwindling, and King Wei closed his eyes in anguish.

"Heavens above! Qin has already produced six wise rulers, why did you produce another monstrous King Zheng of Qin!"

"King Zheng of Qin, why didn't you die under divine punishment!"

King Wei roared furiously in his heart.

The six kingdoms were thrown into turmoil.

Unfortunately, the submission of the various schools of thought did not end with their anger.

Disciples of schools of thought such as Legalism and Mohism.

Upon receiving the news, they rushed from various states to the Qin state without stopping.

……

All schools of thought submitted to the Qin Dynasty.

That night, countless people were so shocked by the news that they couldn't sleep.

Ying Zheng also suffered a huge loss.

The battle with Dongjun was fierce and chaotic.

Dongjun Yanfei set up the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, its winding and twisting power fierce and deadly.

The Yellow River is surging and overflowing.

Ying Zheng used immense magical power to defeat it.

Eliminate its source.

The next day.

The Moon Goddess reviewed the memorials that had accumulated yesterday.

Back to the Jade Palace.

They found the Grand Master of Fate yawning and dozing off on a swing in front of the palace gate.

The Moon Goddess rubbed her temples, saying with a hint of helplessness:

"It's not over yet?"

The High Priest rolled his eyes and tried to stand up, but found his legs were a little weak.

He said angrily:

"It just ended not long ago."

While rubbing his leg, he muttered under his breath:

"The old woman is really hungry; she's still not full after eating this much."

Listening to her rant.

The moon goddess reached out and patted her protruding, fleshy buttocks, laughing and scolding:

"You're not hungry at all."

When breaking through to the Grandmaster realm.

This woman ate for three whole days.

Feeling a little guilty under the disdainful gaze of the Moon Goddess, the High Priest quickly pulled her down to sit.