2: Chapter 2 is too difficult? Then let's not do it!

"Ding-dong!"

Just as Zhao Fusu was preparing to go head-to-head with Hu Hai, Zhao Gao, and Li Si, a pleasant voice sounded. He knew the essential system for all transmigrators had arrived.

Sure enough, he heard a melodious voice echoing in his mind.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully binding the Great Qin Heavy Industry System. By signing in daily, the host can randomly obtain industrial-related rewards."

"Would the host like to start signing in?"

"Sign in."

Zhao Fusu said decisively.

The system's pleasant voice rang in Zhao Fusu's mind: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the reward—Thought Steel Seal."

"The sign-in is currently on cooldown. Host, please return to sign in after midnight."

"Thought Steel Seal?"

"System, are you sure it's a Thought Steel Seal?"

Zhao Fusu was a bit confused.

He had obtained an industrial-related system. If the sign-in had rewarded him with iron-making or steel-forging methods, he could understand, but how did a Thought Steel Seal link to industry?

"Yes, host."

The system replied with a certain tone.

Fine then!

Zhao Fusu couldn't help but recall a joke.

When a general went through security, the machine kept beeping. After the security staff checked him, they realized the general possessed a will of steel.

Though it was a bit abstract, Zhao Fusu could barely manage to link the Thought Steel Seal with industry.

With a Great Qin Heavy Industry System, he could even bring Great Qin into the industrial age two thousand years early.

He wanted to develop in this parallel world and create a powerful nation.

He would lead the Qin Army to conquer a vast territory, with a national land area of at least sixty million square kilometers.

"Would the host like to apply the Thought Steel Seal to Great Qin's million soldiers?"

The system's inquiry sounded in Zhao Fusu's mind.

The million-strong Qin Army here included the thirty thousand soldiers of the Great Wall Legion, as well as the twenty thousand of the Guanzhong Army, the fifty thousand of the Lingnan Army, and the Qin Army units stationed across the commanderies of the Six Lands.

"Apply it."

Zhao Fusu was also curious about how this Thought Steel Seal would be implanted into the brains of a million Great Qin soldiers.

In a daze, Zhao Fusu felt his body rising infinitely. He seemed to be standing in outer space, looking down upon the vast land of Great Qin.

The million Qin soldiers were distributed across the north of the Great Qin Empire, Guanzhong, various commanderies, and Lingnan; he could seemingly see every single face of these Qin soldiers.

"Please input the content of the Thought Steel Seal."

The system's voice sounded again.

Zhao Fusu thought for a moment and said: "Absolute obedience to me, Zhao Fusu; absolute loyalty to me, Zhao Fusu; absolute purity, absolute reliability, and resolute adherence to my, Zhao Fusu's, command."

"Forcibly implanting these words into the brains of the million Great Qin soldiers for you."

"Thought Steel Seal implantation successful."

"The loyalty of the soldiers marked with the Thought Steel Seal has reached 100,000%. Even if the host orders them all to commit suicide, they will comply!"

"Damn, I'm set!"

"With this, I'd like to see how Hu Hai, Zhao Gao, and Li Si can fight against me!"

"Kneel down and sing 'Conquer' for your master!"

The corners of Zhao Fusu's mouth curled up, gradually becoming unrestrained.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

He burst out laughing.

"Prince Fusu."

"Husband."

Zhao Fusu felt someone calling him repeatedly.

Coming to Zhao Fusu's side, besides Meng Tian, was Wang Xia, who was wearing a deep red Quju robe.

Both of their expressions were filled with tension as they looked at Zhao Fusu.

Looking at Wang Xia's beautiful face, Zhao Fusu felt a surge of excitement.

He hadn't expected that after being single for so many years in his previous life, he would have such a gorgeous wife after transmigrating—one a hundred times more beautiful than those internet celebrities.

"Don't worry, I will protect you."

Zhao Fusu boldly grabbed Wang Xia's delicate hand.

This was the first time Fusu had taken the initiative to touch Wang Xia, making her shudder as if she had received an electric shock.

Two red clouds flew onto her face.

Meng Tian's rugged face once again filled with admiration. Prince Fusu is truly bold; His Majesty the First Emperor has ordered us both to die, yet you still have the heart to flirt.

Wait, no!

The First Emperor is already dead.

But that makes things even more troublesome. Meng Tian's face was full of anxiety.

Someone had used the First Emperor's decree to demand that Prince Fusu and he commit suicide together.

This meant the court had already fallen into the hands of treacherous officials, and these officials wanted him and Prince Fusu dead!

If they were to raise an army in rebellion, his younger brother Meng Yi in Xianyang City would surely die!

That was his beloved close relative, his own flesh and blood brother!

Besides his brother, Wang Xia's family was also in Xianyang.

Once they rebelled, Wang Xia's family would also be harmed!

Meng Tian's expression grew increasingly solemn.

They held the thirty thousand soldiers of the Great Wall Legion in their hands, which was enough to revolt, but the price was too high.

Meng Tian couldn't help but look at Zhao Fusu, his brow furrowing slightly.

Why is Prince Fusu still so calm!

After coughing, Meng Tian broke the display of affection between Zhao Fusu and Wang Xia.

He said to Zhao Fusu with a worried look, "Prince Fusu, the current situation is very hard for us to handle."

"Hard to handle?"

Upon hearing these words, it was as if a switch had been flipped inside Zhao Fusu's body.

He walked to a table, flipped it over with one hand, and said, "Then don't handle it!"

Refreshing!

Zhao Fusu was in high spirits.

No wonder Brother Crow liked flipping tables; this feeling is truly satisfying.

He couldn't help but strike Brother Crow's classic greeting pose.

He remembered that both the First Emperor and the Little Mustache loved using this gesture to greet their soldiers.

He hadn't understood why before, but now that he had enough confidence, the feeling of swinging his right arm forward and conquering everything was truly exhilarating!

Zhao Fusu really wanted to fast-forward to the National Day military parade, so he could use this gesture to greet the soldiers of Great Qin.

Zhao Fusu's performance in Shangjun was sent back to Xianyang City as quickly as possible via carrier pigeon.

In a certain secret room, a dark figure knelt on one knee.

"Your Majesty, according to your instructions, the decree has been sent to Shangjun. After Prince Fusu received your decree, he slapped the messenger twice and kicked him out of the main tent."

Ying Zheng suddenly opened his eyes.

He was very tall, nearly two meters, with a very sturdy build.

He had thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a face full of righteousness.

Time had carved its marks on his face, yet it only made his domineering aura even stronger.

He was the First Emperor who had suppressed the entire Great Qin Empire single-handedly.

He had created a Great Qin Empire that belonged only to him.

If he died, the Great Qin Empire would perish.

But the First Emperor was still here, and the Great Qin Empire was still in its prime.

However, beneath the prosperity of the Great Qin Empire, Ying Zheng saw countless turbulent currents aimed at subverting it.