Qin Dynasty: Your Majesty, I really am a time traveler.

Tang Yu rolled around on the bed in pain, feeling as if his body was being burned by flames.

The excruciating pain was unbearable for him, and he desperately wanted to pry open the system's head and ask it a question.

"This is what you meant by 'slightly'?!"

However, what's more important right now is to weather this storm!

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Yu finally felt that his body was no longer uncomfortable.

After a moment of relaxation, I immediately fainted.

……

"Wow, they actually survived? That's amazing!"

Tang Yu's tone was full of surprise; he had thought he was going to die in this Xianyang Palace yesterday.

After all, the excruciating pain he experienced was unimaginable to most people, and Tang Yu subconsciously wanted to move his body.

"brush--"

He never expected that he would jump out of bed just by moving his waist slightly!

"Fuck!"

Tang Yu subconsciously looked down and saw an exceptionally strong and muscular body.

Thick and broad pectoral muscles, neatly arranged abdominal muscles, and thick, muscular arms.

All of this made Tang Yu feel a sense of unreality. "Am I really this strong now?"

At the same time, he felt that he seemed to have much more energy than before, but unfortunately, he didn't have a test subject...

"Your Majesty, Mr. Tang has arrived."

"Well, they're here."

Ying Zheng, who was reviewing memorials, replied without looking up. The next moment, however, he looked at the eunuch who had made the announcement with a blank expression.

"What did you say? Mr. Tang is here?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Mr. Tang? This...how is this possible?"

"Mr. Tang always sleeps until Chen Shi (7-9 AM) or Si Shi (9-11 AM) before getting up. How could he possibly get up this early?"

Ying Zheng had only just gotten up today; it was still the hour of Mao (5-7 AM).

This is what people understand as 8 a.m.

This was the perfect time for Tang Yu to sleep soundly, so why would he possibly get up?

"Your Majesty, it's true!"

Sure enough, the next moment Ying Zheng saw Tang Yu stride confidently into the palace.

Shocked, Ying Zheng stepped forward with some concern and asked a question.

"Mr. Tang, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Yu: ? ? ?

What's going on? Why is Brother Zheng asking me this?

"Your Majesty, what is the meaning of this?"

"Yesterday I heard from the palace guards that Mr. Tang went straight to rest after returning."

"Why did I get up so early today? Could something have happened?"

"Good morning? Oh? May I ask what time it is, Your Majesty?"

Tang Yu had just gotten up and hadn't had time to pay attention to the time yet.

Only after hearing Ying Zheng say this did he realize that something was wrong.

After glancing at the time, Ying Zheng's expression became somewhat strange.

"It is now 1:15 AM..."

"Ah? So early?"

Tang Yu was also completely bewildered. He and Ying Zheng exchanged a glance, creating a situation where both of them were equally confused.

"Your Majesty means that it's only the hour of Mao (5-7 AM)?"

Somewhat incredulous, Tang Yu confirmed it again, and Ying Zheng nodded in agreement.

A thought flashed through Tang Yu's mind at that moment.

He now knew about another effect of this physique-enhancing potion.

That is to replenish your energy and make your body active and vigorous.

From then on, he only needed a short rest each day to get enough sleep.

No! My lazy sleep! Are you really going to leave me like this?!

A mournful cry escaped his lips as Tang Yu looked at Ying Zheng with a bitter expression.

"Nothing happened. I just happened to want to find General Meng to test my physical abilities."

"You?? A physical fitness contest??"

Ying Zheng was also stunned. He admitted that Tang Yu had too many unsolved mysteries surrounding him, but was also a person of great talent.

But Tang Yu's physical condition...

It wasn't that Ying Zheng looked down on him, but rather that he was indeed somewhat lacking in ability.

Now they actually want to compete with Meng Tian?

Originally, Ying Zheng wanted to refuse directly, but seeing Tang Yu's firm attitude, he called Meng Tian over.

At this moment, Ying Zheng suddenly realized that Tang Yu seemed to have grown taller, not much shorter than himself.

Yes, Tang Yu's original height of 1.8 meters was not particularly short, but there was still a gap between him and Ying Zheng.

Now, he is close to 1.9 meters tall, which seems to be not much different from Ying Zheng.

"Sir, could it be that you have discovered some kind of celestial treasure again?"

Ying Zheng quickly realized the crux of the problem, and Tang Yu nodded in agreement.

The two exchanged a smile when they saw Meng Tian arrive.

Ying Zheng then led the two of them to the training ground.

They started by lifting a stone weight.

Originally, Tang Yu was already doing his best to lift a 30-pound stone lock.

But now, the 60-pound stone lock is surprisingly easy for Fang Yan.

"Huff huff—"

"Your Majesty, I have done my best!"

After setting down a 200-pound stone lock, Meng Tian was panting heavily.

Seeing this, Tang Yu also came to the stone lock.

But he needed to exert all his strength to lift the 200-pound stone lock in front of Tang Yu.

The enormous stone lock was lifted up as easily as a child's toy.

"Haha, it's so light!"

Tang Yu was extremely satisfied with this physique enhancement potion at this moment.

He discovered that the potion seemed even more perverse than he had imagined!

Whether it was speed or jumping ability, his performance completely shattered the worldviews of Ying Zheng and Meng Tian!

"what???"

Both of them stared at Tang Yu with their mouths agape, completely dumbfounded.

"Your Excellency, is this... even human?"

"I...don't know either."

Tang Yu's performance at this moment has exceeded Ying Zheng's and the others' expectations.

If the Olympics were held now, Tang Yu could easily break Bolt's record in the so-called 100m running test.

"Your Majesty, is there anything heavier?"

"Boom——"

With a loud bang, Tang Yu casually tossed the 300-pound stone lock onto the ground.

The stone lock didn't seem to cause Tang Yu much trouble.

Ying Zheng shook his head with a wry smile.

"Sir, this stone lock is already the heaviest stone lock available. There are no heavier ones at present."

"Oh? There aren't any heavier ones left, that's a bit of a shame."

Tang Yu shook his head with some regret, while Ying Zheng looked even more helpless.

He never expected that Tang Yu, who usually acted so weak, would be so monstrous!

After taking a satisfied look at his strong physique, Tang Yu realized something.

Produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product!

Seeing that Tang Yu still wanted to cause trouble, Ying Zheng quickly stepped forward and pulled Tang Yu back.

"Mr. Tang, please stop fooling around. We'll be going to court soon."

"How about after court, I order someone to find you a new stone lock?"

Ying Zheng realized that Tang Yu was addicted to lifting things up; if you didn't let him lift things up, he would be absolutely unhappy!

Upon hearing this, Tang Yu had no choice but to give Zheng Ge face.

After washing up with the help of palace maids, he put on his imperial advisor robes and went to court.

The once loose-fitting imperial advisor robe now appeared somewhat fitted against Tang Yu's body.

He arrived at the Xianyang Palace, where many officials were already waiting outside the palace gates for the morning court session.