Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

No, it's everyone's past, as if it really happened.

"So this is what a lament is; it can actually change our lives."

Things I'd never experienced before were presented before my eyes.

Everyone's life was thrown into chaos, and they experienced bizarre things.

"I am a Chinese, so why am I seeing the lives of foreigners?"

Sakura was even more terrified. "What's going on? Wasn't the war over? That was a mistake made by my father's generation, so why am I a war criminal?"

Time and space are in chaos, the past is in chaos, the lament remains, but people are out of control.

In the short span of half an incense stick's time, everyone experiences different aspects of life.

Imma, in particular, has always lived in Ahura's shadow.

He created humankind, then retired, and even now, having attained sainthood, he imitates Ahura's every move.

"Too immersed in the role..."

Imma realized what was happening too late, but the next second, one of the strings in Fusu's zither snapped with a "clunk".

Everyone was pulled into the same scenario, which was...

"Our ancestors burned books and buried scholars alive, and there was also Prince Fusu..."

They're actually in the same frame as their ancestor; they really are father and son.

However, soon everyone's consciousness blurred, and the strong sense of immersion made it seem as if everyone was Fusu.

Fusu, who had always lived by the principles of benevolence, righteousness, filial piety, and brotherly love, finally had a quarrel with Ying Zheng and greatly offended the emperor.

"So this is the unsolved mystery of history: the Qin prince was demoted."

The Great Wall was built to defend against the Xiongnu.

But why is there no record of this part in historical books?

Not only Fusu, but the ancestor also had another son who, despite not being the eldest son, succeeded to the throne.

Later, a will was passed down to Fusu.

The ancestor has reached the end of his reign, and Fusu...

"No! That's fake, Fusu, you're being foolish!"

All the citizens of the Dragon Kingdom, Liangjian stepped out as a character.

They wanted to condemn Fusu's blind filial piety, but those who had lived through Fusu's life ultimately couldn't bring themselves to do it.

"Perhaps it was because he did this that he became Fusu."

At the same time, everyone learned two names from this tragic song.

One is Hu Hai, who is the correct historical figure for the Second Emperor of Qin.

The other one is Zhao Gao.

These are names that can never be ignored in the history of the Qin Dynasty. Even Xu Fu came, so why wasn't he included when Qin Shi Huang offered sacrifices to the immortals?

Did they not have personification?

Just then, Fusu's voice rang out, "If the ruler wants his subject to die, the subject has no choice but to die; if the father wants his son to die, the son has no choice but to die. In such a case, I, Fusu, am doomed to die."

With these words, this eternal lament came to an end.

Imma also emerged from the melody, as if she wanted to say something.

Only then did he realize that during this process, Fusu had hollowed out his body.

Fortunately, he woke up quickly, otherwise he would have really fallen into Fusu's trap.

"Your experience is indeed very pitiful, but how can you hurt a listener like this? Where is your conscience?"

Imma tried several times, but still couldn't reverse the revival.

Everyone below only heard a story, but Imma was truly hurt.

Fusu sighed, put away his zither, and said.

"Please forgive me, this may be the only way I can harm a saint."

Fusu also found it despicable, but he had no other choice.

Because he really can't fight.

Su Ming, watching from outside, felt a pang of sympathy for Ima.

This Bosi Ancestor only wanted to leave behind a legacy; what did he do wrong?

Imma casually stuffed some things into her body and then laughed.

"The more you act like this, the more surprised I become. Keep going, and use whatever other abilities you have."

Despite her displeasure, this was the effect Imma was aiming for.

The more Fusu can hurt him, the more he can endure.

As Imma's attack landed, Fusu remained unmoved.

Ima thought he was confident, but Fusu said something else.

"I tried my best."

Fusu stood there blankly. The mournful song he had just sang had exhausted all his magical power, and now he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Confucius was also watching the battle, and he shook his head with a sigh.

"Fusu is a child born with a tragic fate. Although he was born into an imperial family, he would not live past the age of thirty-two. He has already made every effort to survive until now. His life is truly miserable."