"Whoosh..."
The warm water poured down. Fang Zheng closed his eyes, feeling the flow of the hot water spraying from the showerhead. Then, he stretched out his hand, gripped tightly, and then released.
"I really didn't expect that I would have this day..."
While muttering to himself, Fang Zheng looked forward. He still vividly remembered, not long ago, he had been a nobody, struggling to survive, only desiring to live on. But now, he possessed an incredibly powerful force. Relying on the Zerg forces he had nurtured in the Ironblood World, he only needed to flick his finger to completely conquer this new world. However, he still hadn't adapted to this feeling. He felt like a soldier who had been patrolling outside the royal palace and was suddenly pulled up to the throne, only to be told that he had become the king from today onwards and could do whatever he desired.