Marcus Crassus dies in an unmarked grave outside ancient Rome with ambitions of domination left unfulfilled, betrayed by his own troops.
However, when he is reborn into the Galactic future with the new "Automation Design System" he begins to see visions of mechanical legions marching across the stars doing his every bidding.
But "God" (or whoever) isn't making it easy. His new body is feeble and on the verge of death, his family is dead, and this damn system is trash! And worse yet, he owes $1 Million credits to loan sharks!
The galaxy would be his, but it wouldn't be easy!