Nine Heavens' Heirs: All Transmigrators

The day I transmigrated as the Tenth Prince of the Great Qian Empire, I thought I had the Dragon Proud Sky script. Later, I discovered that all nine of my older brothers were transmigrators—each with their own cheat: a system mall, technology, data, summoning, farming, finance, gourmet food, entertainment, and tactical chess. I huddled in the cold palace gnawing on steamed buns while they laughed at me for being a fool. I endured. They fought for the throne, gods battling gods. I practiced ancient martial arts, one punch at a time. They exchanged system points for divine weapons. I shattered golden cores and nascent souls with hidden force. They summoned armies of heroic spirits. I slaughtered through ten thousand troops in a single night. They thought victory was within their grasp. I personally crippled their systems, one by one... "Tenth Brother! Are you insane? We're all transmigrators!" I rotated my wrists and smiled— "Exactly. That's why I'm coming for you." Nine transmigrators, one ancient martial arts soldier king. There's only one throne, but their lives—I want them all. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Nine Heavens' Heirs: All Transmigrators — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠