Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Battle armor is a type of armor worn by martial spirits.

Amplify the abilities of Soul Masters in all aspects.

At the lower to mid-levels of a Soul Master, below the Title Douluo level, it can provide a combat power boost equivalent to a twenty-level increase in one's own Soul Power.

However, Kong Deming's idea sounds a bit different.
Personal Soul Guidance Device.

That means it's no longer limited to armor.

It's more like a natal magic weapon from a cultivation novel.

For example, Kong Deming's natal soul tool is the Silver Moon Divine Light Shield.

Defense, space, and the convergence of energy.

Battle armor, or "armor," how can you have armor without weapons?

An Zhen pondered for a moment, then said softly, "That's interesting."

Level 10 Soul Master and Divine Craftsman.

Both are professions derived from martial spirits, representing the pinnacle below the gods.

Each has advantages and disadvantages.

From his perspective, the former is undoubtedly closer to the level of a god than the latter. However, a level 10 soul tool can only be fused with one's own martial soul, unlike a divine craftsman, who, although losing a lot of vital energy with each forging, can forge multiple sets of four-word battle armor.

Judging from the abilities of the level 10 soul tool and the four-word battle armor.

Kong Deming, with his level 95 soul power and a level 10 soul tool, is stronger than ordinary Limit Douluo, and even stronger than Xuan Lao, who possesses the Taotie bloodline martial soul. This does not include overpowered beings like the protagonist of the original work.

A four-word battle armor can elevate an ordinary Title Douluo to the level of a Limit Douluo, but it's not as powerful as a true Limit Douluo or a Quasi-Limit Douluo. Only at levels ninety-seven or ninety-eight, combined with the four-word battle armor, does one truly become equivalent to a Limit Douluo.

From this perspective, level 10 soul tools have a slight advantage. However, four-word battle armor also provides a considerable boost to Limit Douluos. But considering that level 10 soul tools have never appeared in the hands of Limit Douluos, a comparison in this aspect is currently impossible.

“Okay.” Anzhen nodded. “I’m very interested in this. I’ll have him report what he needs later, and I’ll review it.”

As for Jing Hongchen's needs...

The Prime Minister will take it himself.

“Yes, I’ll let him know later.” Jing Hongchen nodded gently.

This will enable all Soul Masters to equip their own natal Soul Tools. Of course, those below the Title Level, or even Super Douluo level, will likely be able to equip natal Soul Tools that are weaker than level 10 Soul Tools.

but……

If Kong Deming's plan really succeeds.

This will drastically change or even overturn the current Soul Master system.

A truly groundbreaking product.

A burning excitement welled up in Jing Hongchen's heart.

To change the world with one's own wisdom. Isn't that exactly what their Soul Masters strive for?

However, this is destined to be a very difficult path.

To participate, even a level nine Soul Master is just the starting point; only a level ten Soul Master with a natal Soul Tool can enter the core of this plan. But now, there is a world that can only be described as a miracle.

"By the way," Jing Hongchen suddenly said, a hint of disbelief and excitement in her icy blue eyes, as if something was unreal. "I heard from Xiaomeng that you became the disciple of one of the Kings of Gods in the God Realm?"

“Hmm.” An Zhen nodded, her dark eyes scanning the various mechs whose design drawings had been completed on the big screen. “They also brought back a statue of a god. Grandpa can worship it when he has free time. Whether he believes in it or not, it’s not a loss. Besides, it is a creation of a god-king, so perhaps he can get some inspiration.”

Although the gods of this world are merely more powerful life forms, they are still strong beings and pioneers on the path to transcendence, so we should still learn from them with humility.

Jing Hongchen's eyes lit up. "Really?"

So, I took the opportunity to say goodbye.

“Yes.” Anzhen nodded. “As for the rest.”

An Zhen smiled slightly, confident and calm, as if everything was under control. "I feel that becoming a god in the future should not be difficult, and I may even lead everyone to become gods together."

Putting everything else aside, the two pieces of Life Gold he possesses alone, with their immense life force, are enough to propel him forward by a huge margin. Not to mention, there's also the development of the Douluo Continent—mining.

The only major hurdle.

The problem is that once the virtual world has grown to a certain level, even the Lady of Destiny might not be able to protect him from the wrath of the Douluo Continent.

This is highly likely, even inevitable. If things continue this way, the future virtual world will surely grow to a point where it can truly threaten the Douluo Continent. The chosen one is ultimately not the ruler of the plane.

Jing Hongchen's face showed surprise, "Together?"

There are even people who become gods together?

An Zhen said confidently, "It's feasible. It's a bit complicated to explain, so Grandpa, you all just focus on your cultivation and continue your daily routines."

"Ah."

Jing Hongchen gazed at the black-haired boy who was as tall as him, a look of bewilderment suddenly appearing in his eyes. Back then, that little guy was so small, and he was somewhat uneasy when facing a Soul Master who had awakened a Martial Soul. Now, he has truly taken charge of an empire, surpassing his own achievements. Even when facing legendary gods, he remains so calm about ascending to godhood.

You've really grown up.

Jing Hongchen's gaze fell on his other grandson.

Xiao Hongchen looked speechless. "Don't look at me."

"I am a once-in-a-millennium human genius, but this guy is a freakish prodigy."

From the moment An Zhen first revealed some talent with his first soul skill, Reflection, Xiao Hongchen couldn't help but frequently compare the two. It was a healthy competition; they were both brothers and rivals. Yet, this guy showed absolutely no seriousness or tension in competing against the Sun Moon Empire's greatest genius of a thousand years. Originally, in the final battle of the Soul Battle Tournament, Xiao Hongchen already felt somewhat defeated and considered trying to narrow the gap. But after more than a year apart, the gap had widened to a terrifying distance where they couldn't even see each other's backs.

Forget it.

Let's take this as a goal to catch up with.

If it really comes down to competition, his best rival would be his sister.

Or perhaps, those two younger siblings from Shrek Academy? I've heard they're very powerful.

Anzhen continued her visit.

In addition to the powerful golden mech from before, some of the design drawings on the big screen have also been used to create some concrete prototypes.

For example, mining.

A mimicry mech developed by referencing various spirit beasts such as earth dragons and pangolins.

"Once the experimental data meets the standards for convenient tools, it can be put into mass production."

Little by little, it slowly eroded the Douluo Continent.

After the visit, An Zhen led the two women away from Mingde Hall. He planned to check on the progress of the temple's construction. Although Meng Hongchen also wanted to come, she had to stay there to assist her grandfather, or more accurately, to learn from him. Perhaps in the future, the Xiaomeng siblings would forge their own unique paths in soul tools, but for now, they still needed to learn from their elders.

On a street.

Anzhen, disguised as a true mortal, cast a mental spell on the three of them, a spell she had learned from her teacher, Elex, to reduce their presence. In simple terms, it was a mental shield, which greatly reduced the attention others would pay to them.

An Zhen handed over a few coins, took the three skewers of candied hawthorn from the shop assistant, and stuffed two of them into An Qiu'er and Zi Ji's mouths.

"How do you feel?" Anzhen asked Ziji.

Ziji bit into a hawthorn and tasted it. "It's sweet and sour, very delicious."

An Zhen gently shook her head, "I'm referring to my experience at the research institute just now."

"Hmm." Speechless for a moment, a rare hint of confusion appeared in the eyes of the aloof, purple-haired beauty. After a moment's thought, she finally commented, "Humans are very intelligent."

Although she had been in the Sun Moon Empire for quite some time and had come into contact with many high-end soul tools because of An Zhen, including some that could threaten her, none of them were as shocking as the experience that had just been directly displayed in front of her.

Especially those few words from Jing Hongchen.

If there's nothing, make it. If there's a defect, make tools with your own hands to fix it.

Those golden mechs, though expensive to produce, were still manageable for limited deployment. Wearing that strange metallic shell granted a Soul Emperor the power comparable to a true dragon with ten thousand years of cultivation. Especially since that human claimed they could enhance or weaken them, making them even more powerful, or allowing for wider deployment.

And then there are those mechs that look like spirit beasts.

Her digging ability was even greater than that of many ancient soul beasts that lived underground.

The advantage of spirit beasts is diminishing in the face of human tools.

“Intelligent?” An Zhen shook his head. “Compared to humans, the brains of true dragons, or many super soul beast species, are more developed than those of humans. I prefer to say that humans are good at using their brains, or that they have more creative thinking.”

It's not just the difference in physical strength.

In An Zhen's view, the biggest difference between soul beasts and humans, besides intelligence, is lifespan. With a highly developed brain and a long lifespan, these creatures simply live a life of waking up, sleeping, and eating every day.

amount.

As if he had thought of something, Anzhen felt that he was somewhat unworthy of thinking that way.

He seems to be in the same situation.

Having such a magical thing as a virtual world, the things I do every day... well...

So that's how Professor Electrolux always felt whenever he saw him.

No wonder he had that look of disappointment in his eyes.

Anzhen and her group walked past the Sun and Moon Square.

A temple was built next to the temple that housed the sculpture of the True Mortal World.

"Your Highness?"

A clear and sweet voice rang out, tinged with a hint of uncertainty.

"Your Highness!"

This time, it was a sound of surprise.

An Zhen:?
Right?
He's used magic.

Although it's not a complete shield like invisibility.

But to discover them, either they must have done something extraordinary, or the discoverer must possess powerful mental strength or have a very deep obsession with the three of them.

Anzhen looked in the direction from which the sound came.

It was a beautiful young woman who looked to be around eighteen years old, walking down the temple steps. Her bright, expressive eyes and fair, delicate skin gave her a captivating beauty that evoked feelings of tenderness and affection.

"Oranges?" An Zhen was taken aback.

slip!
Beautiful young girls are so alluring.

Especially those he already thought were nice.

An Zhen had a fairly clear understanding of himself, and he was afraid he wouldn't be able to handle it. Sometimes, when faced with a gentle and beautiful girl, it's easy to fall head over heels without even realizing it.

The saying "love grows over time" is truly very true.

……

Ten minutes ago.

Orange, dressed in casual clothes, arrived at the temple.

"Over here." A woman in her early twenties, dressed in a pure white robe, an official clergy member of the Sun Moon Empire, beckoned to Ju Zi.

The clergy greeted her, "Orange, you've come at the right time. There's still one spot left in this group of people who want to go in to pray. The previous group is almost out."

She had a strong impression of this girl.

Since the day the temple was built, although the temple distributed statues of His Highness, and the same was true when praying at home, and His Highness had no requests, this person still came almost every day without fail, rain or shine.

How devout!

"Thank you."

Orange joins the team.

Enter the main hall.

A statue of a deity, a scaled-down version of the one in the square, was placed inside the main hall.

Daily prayers.

'Please, I really want to see you one more time.'

I don't know if this will work for the orange.

That kind of itinerary was beyond her knowledge.

But like a drowning person who can't swim, she could only grasp at this one straw.

After praying, Orange walked out of the temple.

Whether or not, something in the darkness heard her prayers, as the girl gazed somewhat blankly at the square, something she had been longing for appeared in the distance in her field of vision.

……

Upon seeing Anzhen turn around as if to leave, Ju Zi anxiously called out, "You promised to grant me a request that is not excessive and within a certain range."

An Zhen:......

"Sigh, Murasaki, take this girl with you too." Then, once they arrived at their destination, they left her there.

Before the crowd in the square could react, a burst of purplish-black spiritual light suddenly erupted. When the crowd came to their senses and tried to find the "Your Highness" that the voice had called out, they found nothing.

Main entrance of the Sun and Moon Palace.

A purple meteor fell, revealing the figures of An Zhen and her companions under the watchful eyes of the guards.

"Step back." An Zhen took out a token, infused it with soul power, and the soul guidance machine that had been alarming due to the approaching powerful energy fluctuations immediately stopped. The high-level soul guide who had come from a distance also stopped, bowed respectfully, and left.

Although Anzhen felt that she was quite approachable, apart from some special occasions, being surrounded by a group of believers in daily life felt a bit strange because it was too enthusiastic.

"Okay." Anzhen said, her back to Ju Zi.

"You should leave too. As for those demands, go find the higher-ups at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, and they will help you fulfill them."

"Your Highness." Orange was a little excited; she was determined to seize this rare opportunity. The girl tried to take a step forward but failed, as if an invisible barrier was blocking her way. In her anxiety, Orange quickly called out, "Your Highness, they have no right to grant what Orange wants."

Under An Qiu'er's curious gaze, An Zhen walked forward without turning her head, "I have already given them certain permissions, which means that what you want has already gone beyond that scope."

"But," Orange's voice softened, "I just want a chance to serve Your Highness."

Anzhen turned around, her dark eyes reflecting the image of this girl with a tragic fate. "Playing the innocent little rabbit won't work with me."

"Ju Zi, I know what you want."

An Zhen spoke, each word like a blow to Ju Zi's heart, "You want Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger to die, to die in agony."

"!"

Orange's eyes widened, and her breath caught in her throat.

'Why? How did he know?'

An Zhen gently shook her head, "I've already promised this to someone else."

(End of this chapter)