"Finally..."
The lines of illusory text in his vision gradually dissipated as Lin Yuan gently closed his eyes.
For the past fifty years, Lin Yuan had tried various methods to kill the Emperor of Da Feng.
Assassination.
Poisoning.
Seduction.
And so on and so forth.
But the success rate was not very high.
Among ten future timelines, only about three or four ended with the successful assassination of the Da Feng Emperor.
Once the first attempt failed, the success rate of trying to assassinate the Da Feng Emperor again by the same means plummeted.
Only this time, Lin Yuan used the momentum he had accumulated over seventy years to hold back almost all the forces of the Da Feng Dynasty.
He then ventured alone into the imperial palace and successfully killed the Da Feng Emperor.
From beginning to end.
It was almost seamless.
No variables arose in the process.
"Watch a little longer."
Lin Yuan collected his thoughts.
Attempting once again to observe the future timelines.
