Weak and Sickly? The Sky Screen Exposes Me as I Slaughter the Great Clans

After transmigrating to the Great Xia Dynasty, he becomes the ninth prince, Zhao Chang-ying.

Because he knows full well that imperial families are the most heartless of all, he thoroughly implements the principle of staying low-key in order to survive.

In front of others, he is a frail, sickly, trash prince who can barely take a step without panting, whose only hobby is helping the mute little maid he picked up grow vegetables.

Behind people's backs, he suffers from severe "insufficient firepower syndrome" and "paranoia."

"The noble clans want to kill me?" — Destroy them!

"A neighboring country is invading?" — Crush them!

"That Daoist seeking immortality looks suspicious?" — Bury him!

Just when Zhao Chang-ying thinks everything is stable and prepares to keep a low profile until the end of time, the sky suddenly booms, and the [Survey of Emperors Through the Ages] descends!

[Ranking the top ten tyrants and wise rulers in history]

[First place: Great Xia Holy Ancestor, Zhao Chang-ying]

[Titles: Blood-Hand Butcher, King Among Kings, Clan-Splitting Machine, Harvesters of Immortals]

[Achievements: Slaughtered the nine great aristocratic houses, buried 400,000 barbarians alive, and established an eternal empire of Great Xia that rules the world!]

Looking at the terrifying emperor on the screen, who is stepping on countless nations and pointing his sword at the heavens, the Great Xia emperor trembles as he looks at his son, who is currently "coughing up blood": "Old Nine, explain this to me. Is this ten-thousand-god artillery supposed to be used for growing vegetables?"

Zhao Chang-ying shields his mute wife behind him and helplessly spreads his hands: "Father, your son really was only... a little bit cautious."