
by Hararuru
"Some people give in to fate. Some people don't," the Emperor uttered through a jade screen, his voice as cold as ever, "Those who don't end up dying. Yu Han, do you want to die?" ---In an era where galaxies and star systems are tainted by everlasting wars, Yu Han wakes up with no memories on Zaohua, a snowy secluded planet. He takes shelter among the tea farmers who rescued him, hoping for a quiet life. But quiet doesn't belong in the same sentence with someone who is spiritually crippled in a world where spiritual prowess is a means of survival, coupled with a voice in his head that won't stop debating politics.Lost Memories? Check. Unexplained seal on meridians? Check. Wanted by the government? Check. Saviors turn into enemies for a few bucks? Check. Forced from the countryside to the Capital's cutthroat politics, Yu Han must find answers about his identity, earn power, and survive in a world that has been against him since Day 1.---"I doubt you dare kill me," Yu Han replied with a grin, "Others say you dote on me too much. Let's keep that reputation."
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