Your Majesty rule the universe

Ying Zheng and Peter made an appointment in the neighborhood not far from the high school, because Peter had another Spider-Man identity, and Peter, who didn't want to be discovered by his acquaintances under the mask, had to change his equipment every time in an empty alley , and then rushed to the destination with Ying Zheng.

It's the same this time.

Ying Zheng landed steadily on the ground, glanced left and right, saw that no one was watching, and walked towards the alley where he had made an appointment with Peter.

Sure enough, there were only clothes and schoolbags piled up behind the trees in the alley, and the little spider hadn't finished his task of helping the neighbors today.

Ying Zheng, who was not very willing to wait, kicked the stones boredly, but decided not to wait for the little spider who didn't know when he would come back.After pasting the written note on the little spider's schoolbag, he walked happily, preparing to cross the alley and walk towards the nearby commercial street.

But the moment Ying Zheng raised his foot, he keenly sensed a ray of malice against him.

It's as if the darkness has come alive, lurking quietly in every invisible corner, following the target's steps, but disappearing without a trace forever when the target turns around to look.Until the target is driven into a desperate situation by the fear from the bottom of his heart and the unknown, and his flaws are revealed when he wants to escape in a panic, the darkness will show his figure and show his blade.

However, Ying Zheng remained unhurried, and continued to walk forward at the original pace, and even raised the corners of his mouth, evoking a faint smile.

It's just that the direction has changed.

The people in the dark followed Ying Zheng's footsteps silently, until they saw Ying Zheng stop before the dead end and turned to look in the direction where he was hiding, only then did they realize that they had already been exposed.

Goshawks croaked in the sky.

In the darkness, the man's face under the hood struggled for a moment, and finally he stepped out of the darkness, head slightly lowered, and walked firmly in front of Ying Zheng.

The slender young man put his hands in his pockets, and when he turned around, his long hair drew a sharp arc in the air, and his light golden eyes were full of mockery: "After following for a month before deciding to strike? Are all assassins so cautious now? ? Or are you hesitant because of the target's appearance?"

The man's hood moved, obviously Ying Zheng's words hit him.

No matter how small a movement is, Ying Zheng's keen observation ability can't escape. His light golden eyes brought a little clarity: "Well, it seems that I guessed it right. Sure enough, this form will always have unexpected effects, Tony It was the same then.”

The man in a simple attire instantly carried a murderous look all over his body, kicked the ground and shot at the young man not far away at an extremely fast speed.

The wind brought by the high-speed frictional air blew Ying Zheng's long hair, but he stood still, smiling and watching the man who was coming towards him.

Even though the man's speed has exceeded the limit of human beings, within the good vision of the heroic spirit, he is still moving forward frame by frame.

Ying Zheng took his bony palm out of his pocket and slowly pointed at the man.

A strong wind has risen from Ying Zheng's feet.

The change of wind direction in the air stopped the man's rushing movement for a moment, and also blew off his hood, revealing his resolute face with a hint of astonishment.

However, just when Ying Zheng wanted to unleash his strength as before, he was stunned by the sudden sense of difference.

It is completely different from summoning power from heaven and earth in the past. When his mind just moves, he can feel the endless power rushing from his own spiritual veins. submerged.

All the scenes around him were covered in black in an instant, thick fog was everywhere, and the sound of gears turning one after another came from the void.

[The emperor's mausoleum should not, but His Majesty has brought the power of the world and the world, and stepped on the fury of the thunder and storm to come to the world.Today, I return the thoughts of the subjects of the old country for thousands of years, and present the king's sword of the past to Your Majesty. 】

[Shanchuan bowed his knees, the sun and the moon bowed their heads, congratulations, the ceremony of His Majesty's return. 】

The torrential force hit Yingzheng's spiritual foundation, and countless small and broken voices mixed together, rushing into Yingzheng's spiritual consciousness in an instant.

'Your Majesty, please wake up!I beg you to come to the land of the East and protect your subjects once again! '

Shang Yang's call was full of weeping, roaring and echoing in his consciousness.

Ying Zheng was stunned.

Then, he saw more pictures.

The central center asked nine thousand times, nine thousand times, Shang Yangchang knelt in front of the mausoleum and couldn't get up.

During the millennium of silent time, Tai'a stood alone in front of the Xianyang Emperor's Mausoleum with his sword in his hand, acting as a mausoleum guard for his emperor.Watching his emperor's subjects lonely and tenderly for a hundred generations, recording the vicissitudes of life since his emperor left, and the change of dynasties.

'When my majesty wakes up, I will guard the mausoleum until that time.A hundred generations have passed since then, and I am... the guardian of the tomb. '

The official history and the unofficial history are turned over alternately, literati and Confucian scholars slander and deny, the storyteller tells the legend of the King of Qin in detail, and the childish nursery rhymes of Qin Song resound in the streets and alleys.

'Qin Shihuang, he is a great man, he made our common people have a good meal and a bright future. '

'I'm going to join the army!The old Qin people were never afraid of war, and would never retreat until death! '

"Qin Shihuang, the emperor through the ages. '

"Qin is dead, but Qin Yong is immortal!" '

'Isn't Qin Shihuang?Indiscriminate killing of innocents, huh, huh. '

'Burning books and burying scholars, who would miss such a tyrannical guy, don't use it to insult the innocence of our scholars. '

'It would be great if our emperor was also a character like Qin Shihuang. '

'Papa Qin Shihuang!handsome! '

'There is Qin Shihuang around!I'm sure, I love His Majesty the First Emperor! '

'...I really think of the era of strife between heroes 2000 years ago, witnessing the heroic demeanor of Daqin and His Majesty the First Emperor. '

……

As time goes down, longing, love and hatred rise up like fireflies, and gradually converge into a splendid and majestic galaxy in the void.

But now, the emperor star belonging to Qin Shihuang finally brightened again, and the galaxy suddenly poured down, rushing straight to Yingzheng.

Among the thousands of splendors, Ying Zheng stretched out his hand, trying to grab a handful of shining stars.

Feeling Ying Zheng's closeness, a moment of light surged, and countless rays of light gathered in his hands, and finally, it condensed into a long sword.

【Qin Shihuang-Sword of Cosmic Overbearing is confirmed. 】

Ying Zheng felt his palm grip the cold hilt of the sword.

The long sword trembled, as if tears filled his eyes for finally returning to his master.

There was a whistling wind in his ear, Ying Zheng moved his ears and turned sideways to avoid it.

Those light golden eyes saw the scene in front of them again.

The man was stunned for a moment after rushing to nothing, as if he didn't expect that such a seemingly powerless young man would be able to dodge his fatal blow.

But he quickly reacted, the Hidden Blade popped out, bent back and turned around to attack Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng has sharp eyebrows and eyes, holding a sword in front of him.

The blue-black scabbard was held in the white palm, and retreated inch by inch, revealing a light golden sword body.

finally--

"Shh-!"

After a thousand years, Wang Jian unsheathed again.

The long sword pierced through the air, and when it was held by Ying Zheng, it seemed to come alive, wrapped in bloody majesty, with the neighing and howling of thousands of troops, it tore through the space and stabbed at the man.

"Pfft!"

The long sword pierced through the man's armor, passed through the man's abdomen and nailed him to the ground, the tip of the sword sank three feet from the ground.

The man swung his Hidden Sword in astonishment, but it was cut off by the long sword like tofu, and it was knocked flying and nailed to the wall.

Ying Zheng kept leaning forward with his knees bent and swinging his sword. The headband that tied his long hair was cut by the sharp wind, and the long hair fell down and brushed the man's cheek.

The man looked up at the young man who was just a few feet away, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.He was obviously just a minor, obviously not a fighter, but when those indifferent light golden eyes were staring at him, he felt inexplicably insurmountable, unable to develop any will to resist.

Ying Zheng stared at the man under the sword indifferently. After a long time, he slowly straightened up, lowered his eyes and looked down at the man who was coughing blood profusely, and then a mocking smile appeared on his pale lips.

"Even in this era, there are still people who hate me for wanting to kill me. There are many people who assassinated me, and there is no shortage of you. But, for the sake of your humanity compared to the last sniper who assassinated me, for the time being Ask—who are you working for?"

"I'll give you a chance to remember your name."

The man fell on his back on the ground, wondering if it was because of the abnormal pain from the wound, he looked at the boy with a hint of interest.

The golden light corroded the man's wound, so that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.Just like tens of thousands of subjects angrily tore open the flesh and blood of the assassin, angrily denouncing those who intend to harm the emperor they follow.

Before fainting, the man looked at the four-foot long sword in the boy's hand in a daze.

On the body of the sword that glowed with light golden light, ancient and complicated patterns and characters were engraved.

【Yufeng Sword】

"Zheng, are you okay? I'm sorry, it was too late when I helped Grandma Taylor find her cat. When I went back, I only saw the note you left. When Iron Man called me and asked me where you were, I was almost scared , thought something happened to you..."

As soon as Ying Zheng signaled the AI ​​housekeeper to connect to the call from Little Spider, a nervous apology burst out from the other side, speaking non-stop.

Tony and Steve, who were talking not far away, also looked over.

Tony raised his eyebrows: "Oh, it's your silly boy."

Ying Zheng repeatedly explained to Peter helplessly that he was not in danger, was very healthy and safe, and agreed to visit the high school next time before Peter agreed to end the call.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed the top of Tai Ah's hair beside him with a face full of self-blame: "Don't worry, it's not your fault."

"I know, Your Majesty. When a heroic spirit uses its power for the first time, it will be recognized by the [central center]. During this period, no one can interrupt or disturb the process. But..."

Tai Ah clenched his fists hanging on both sides: "As long as you think that I was not by your side when the assassin attacked you, I..."

"Well, Tai Ah, you are guilty of infidelity." In Tai Ah's self-blaming eyes, Ying Zheng smiled brightly at him: "But at the same time, I forgive your sins - the price is to continue to accompany me , until the end of time and space."

Tai Ah looked up in a daze, and held his breath and murmured: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty!"

Yingzheng opened his arms helplessly, letting Tai Ah, who was rushing over, press close to his chest.

Tony clapped his hands inappropriately to attract the attention of the two: "Natasha said that the interrogation of the assassin is almost over, do you want to go and listen to what he has to say?"