Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

"Ah."

"Filthy thoughts! Despicable ideas!"

"Don't lump me in with you insects!"

An Zhen kicked the Heavenly Soul Emperor out of the ground. An invisible force penetrated the Heavenly Soul Emperor's body, directly destroying his cultivation.

"Someone is coming."

“Your Majesty.” An eighth-level Soul Master stepped forward.

"Lock this guy up temporarily, don't let him commit suicide."

An Zhen looked at the Heavenly Soul Emperor with a playful expression, "Don't you like the concept of hierarchy?"

"I hereby order that you be stripped of all your identities, stripped of your surname, and reduced to a slave. You are a slave of the Heavenly Soul Empire, and indeed of everyone in the entire Douluo Continent."

"No!" Emperor Tianhun roared, crimson blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. For him, even the fact that An Zhen had just crippled his cultivation was not as damaging as these words.

You can't do that!

"I am the emperor, even if I am the ruler of a fallen kingdom, you should not humiliate me like this!"

He struggled to his feet, trying to rush towards An Zhen, his mouth bleeding profusely as he roared, "Kill me! Kill me with your own hands!"

He would rather die as an emperor than live as a lowly slave; that would be worse than death for him!
However, a hand was placed on his arm, and with a force he could not resist, he was dragged backward, his roars turning from cursing to pleading.

"This is the Emperor of the Heavenly Soul..."

The scene of how the supreme ruler of an empire treated his people was vividly and realistically presented to the millions of ordinary people in the original Douluo Three Kingdoms.

Some numb people clenched their fists.

Some of the exploited people huddled in a corner, trembling with fear.

But only a very small minority of people awakened to the idea of ​​resistance.

From childhood ignorance, to numbness after being exploited by the empire.

What is most tragic and infuriating is that for thousands of years, generation after generation of nobles and emperors have exploited them in this way, and gradually, even they have come to believe that this is what is right, that it is their duty to be born to serve those in power.

Even if they are rescued, most of them will remain confused.

This was also what Anzhen saw most often in the Douling Empire at that time; they didn't know where to go or what to do.

"This is the ruler of the Heavenly Soul."

Facing the camera, An Zhen said, "They make their people suffer from hunger and cold, they make their people be exploited by various interest groups, and they treat living people like animals, as disposable items for their own wealthy lives!"

"Such a person is not fit to be a leader of humanity!"

With a thought, a series of images unfolded behind An Zhen, broadcasting live through the soul tool in front of him and projected onto screens across the three great empires of the original Douluo Continent.

A young girl dressed in tattered clothes, clearly malnourished, was being carried by a wealthy nobleman...

A middle-aged man, dressed in patched-up clothes and with a grimy face, was bound with animal reins and ridden by a richly dressed youth who whipped his cheeks. Crimson blood flowed down the middle-aged man's face to the ground, yet he crawled on without the slightest hesitation.

……

Images appeared in the air one after another.

These are scenes that no one with a conscience could tolerate.

Some people clenched their fists and cursed loudly.

Some people looked calm, as if it were nothing out of the ordinary.

"These are fragments about the past that I extracted using a special soul skill."

"This is the situation of life for people at the bottom of the Douluo Continent."

"Their clothes, food, and meager savings were wantonly robbed by those beasts under false pretenses, leaving them to starve and freeze to death in corners where no one cared."

"Men and boys became their slaves, their frail bodies subjected to heavy and filthy manual labor, their lives exploited and ravaged. Women and girls were treated as commodities for trade and venting, their dignity and even their lives trampled upon like toys!"

"This is not an isolated incident; it happens every day, and it's still happening on this continent now!"

"Those heartless, beast-like noble merchants and their lackeys!"

"The current Star Luo and Heavenly Soul!"

"The past sun and moon, and the fighting spirits!"

"Which ruler can guarantee that his people will never suffer such a thing within his empire?"

Throughout the Douluo Continent, the leaders of various factions, witnessing these scenes, mostly sighed softly amidst the puzzled gazes of their young, passionate disciples.

They knew this wasn't a show, but something real. They understood the darkness hidden beneath the facade of the Soul Master world's prosperity. But they were powerless to change it; in fact, a significant portion of the Soul Masters' current prosperity was built on the shoulders of those very people. How could the high and mighty Soul Masters possibly be willing to toil in the soil?

Inside Shrek Academy, the elders who had been shocked that An Zhen was actually the Regent of the Sun Moon Empire now showed a hint of helplessness in their eyes. Emperor Xu Jiawei of Star Luo City also looked dejected. Even Elder Xuan, who was holding a milk tea cup, had it drooping in mid-air.

They were just as passionate in their youth as Anzhen is now.

Trying to change these dark things.

But in the end, it was defeated by the deeply ingrained system and ideology of the original Douluo Three Kingdoms.

They lacked the ability to overturn the game; in fact, they themselves remained within it. The youthful passion eventually turned into habitual numbness.

"but!"

An Zhen spoke sharply, drawing everyone's attention. "Now, I have arrived!"

"What they cannot do, I can do!"

"I will become the sole emperor of this continent, the Sun and Moon, the Heavenly Soul, the Star Luo, and the Fighting Spirit."

"The ideal kingdom of heaven is too far away, too unrealistic! But I will ensure that every law-abiding citizen is free from hunger and cold, that they have human dignity, and that they have the hope of going further, even becoming strong!"

"And now, I don't care what you think or what your past ideas are. From this day forward, what you must do is follow my will!"

"My will will extend to every corner of the continent!"

The tyrannical monarch is promoting his dictatorship!

Anzhen dislikes roundabout tactics.

There's no need to persuade others, nor is there a need for gradual reforms and revolutions!

All you need to do is get everyone to follow his ideas! Get everyone to obey his absolute, unyielding will!

The live broadcast ends.

But that deafening sound still echoed within the original Douluo Continent.

As many predicted, this will be a historic event. Today's live broadcast was like a huge bomb dropped into the sea, creating waves that could sweep across the entire Douluo Continent.

Some people are happy that someone is worried.

Many more people were terrified.

But the outcome is no longer something they can decide.

This is the most domineering emperor in Douluo history, openly and honestly declaring his dictatorship. He is also the emperor with the greatest strength and influence in Douluo history, his own power being the strongest in his time. Originally, this title wasn't entirely certain, given the existence of the mysterious Regent of the Sun Moon Empire, but it turns out the two are actually the same person. Shrek Academy and the Sun Moon Empire, these two behemoths, are both under his command, and now, with the addition of the Douling Empire, who can withstand his might?

"Xu Tianyuan, Ye Yulin," An Zhen called out.

"Your Majesty, I am here." The two men stepped forward.

An Zhen raised her hand, and a stack of thick notebooks appeared on the ground.

"These are the things that nobles, sects, families, gangs, and some merchants within the Heavenly Soul Empire have done. They record all the crimes that are absolutely unacceptable within the Heavenly Soul Empire."

"I hereby order you two to each lead a team and proceed immediately to handle this matter. Arrest the people, then, in a public place, read out their crimes and execute them on the spot!"

"Yes!"

The two of them each took half, and then led their team away.

The massive "Great Purge" of the Heavenly Souls has officially begun!
after a while.

In a certain city, an eighth-level Soul Master held a piece of paper, comparing it to the face of the person in front of him, "You're xx, right?"

"Yes."

"Come with me!" Without any hesitation, the level eight Soul Master raised his flaming greatsword and slammed it down on the Soul Saint in front of him.

"boom!"

After a violent collision.

The captured Soul Saint's Martial Soul True Body was shattered, and he knelt weakly on the ground, "You...you are a Soul Master, a citizen of the Sun Moon Empire. Do you know that I was obeying your emperor's orders to go to Heaven Dou City to pay my respects..."

With a "whoosh," the specially made chains slid and bound the Soul Saint in front of them.

"Pah!" The level eight soul master spat a mouthful of phlegm directly onto the other party's face. "You beast, you perverted dog, you don't even spare a little boy. Sending you to pay respects to our prince would be an insult to his eyes."

He looked at the crimes recorded on the paper, which were simply heinous. If His Highness hadn't demanded that the crimes be read aloud in public before the criminals were dealt with, he would have physically castrated the other party's second brother right now.

Such scenes were playing out throughout the Heavenly Soul Empire.

The people were saved.

Their crimes led to the confiscation of their property.

In a short time, the general public's impression of the Sun Moon Empire improved dramatically.

Seeing is believing. The nobles' claims that the people of the Sun Moon Empire were like demons with blue faces and fangs were false. On the contrary, these people of the Sun Moon Empire executed the villains who had stolen their husbands, wives, children, and property, and distributed a large amount of supplies to them for free.

The caravan of Jiubaoge exerted its efforts, exchanging the treasures obtained from the confiscation of property for useful resources.

Douling Palace.

An Zhen looked at Ning Yunzhi in front of her and said, "Now it seems that what I promised the Prime Minister is a bit uncertain."

An empire, an emperor.

Who knows which girl will give him a child first in the future?

Even the power of fate cannot predict this.

Furthermore, who should receive the children?
Anzhen felt that she needed to prepare in advance for this aspect in the future, and she didn't want her future home to be like the royal families in the history books she had learned about.

"Your Majesty will become a god and live forever in the future," Ning Yunzhi said with a smile. "If Your Majesty remains on the throne, the empire will naturally be immortal."

As long as An Zhen remembers the contributions the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School made, then he has gained something. After all, these are all favors.

“How can we predict the future?” An Zhen shook her head. “However, compensation is definitely in order.”

(End of this chapter)