Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

"What, do you only feel the pain now that the whip is on your body?"

"Empathy? You dare to ask me to empathize with you!"

An Zhen stared coldly at the God of Darkness, who lay on the ground like a dead dog.

"Who provoked whom first! That shameless rabbit defied the rules of the divine realm and attacked me, forcibly abducting me into the Sea God's Divine Position Inheritance Space, and even tricked me into killing my lover with my own hands."

“My lover is so innocent! This couple wants to use my Dong’er as nourishment for their daughter’s growth, and they also want to plot against my Qiu’er.”

"After things didn't go as planned, he became enraged and sent people down to kill me and my lover! Since he wants to kill me, he should be prepared to be killed in return!"

"What grudge do I have against you two? And why are you involved? When your wife helped Tang San because of her past friendship with him, did she feel any sympathy for me? When did I ever offend her?"

The God of Darkness, enduring the pain in his chest and the severed part of his arm, struggled to get up. However, a black boot slammed into his chest again, the force almost shattering his ribs. He was sent flying like a rag doll. He tried to say something, but only crimson blood and fragments of internal organs came out of his mouth.

"You're allowed to lay a hand on my people, but I'm not allowed to lay a hand on you?" An Zhen walked closer step by step, then mercilessly stepped on the Dark God's cheek. "What a despicable dog!"

Anzhen would not resonate with the enemy's emotions.

Who can empathize with someone who wants to harm them?

No matter how wronged the other party has been, what does it have to do with me! Someone threatens you, so you come and kill me? If you're so capable, go kill the person who threatened you!
God of Light, God of Space, wait for me to take your dog heads.

……

In Anzhen's world.

Besides the Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor, after An Zhen crossed the threshold of godhood, she also brought back the consciousness of Tang Wutong, Xiao Wu, and others, firmly holding these important hostages in her hands.

The group was divided into a small space. After a period of commotion and the consequences, even the usually lively Xiao Wu had become silent. She hugged her knees, crouching in a corner, staring blankly ahead, no longer daring to resist. The repeated cycles of extreme pleasure and pain had nearly driven her to a breakdown. On the other side, A Yin and Tang Hao crouched together, equally silent.

Finally, he started to resemble a prisoner.

Today, another person has been added to the prisoner-of-war camp.

The continuous pain had made the God of Darkness somewhat dazed. After being thrown into this small space, he lay on the ground, completely powerless.

The unusual commotion made the eyes of the three people currently in jail light up. Ah Yin and Tang Hao, who didn't live in the God Realm most of the time, didn't recognize the God of Darkness, but Xiao Wu certainly did. "God of Darkness?! How did you get captured by that An Zhen?"

Could it be that An Zhen has already reached the realm of gods?

How long has it been!

"Hmph." The God of Darkness, his consciousness gradually returning, rose from the ground and sneered, "Thanks to you two!"

Outside this space, An Zhen's murderous gaze swept over the group, then she moved to another space. This space also contained Xiao Wu and the others, all bearing some injuries. The previous space had imprisoned Xiao Wu and the others' consciousness, while this space housed their bodies and souls.

An Zhen's gaze fell on Xiao Wu's body. "Abyss Saint King, since you are so eager to seize this glimmer of hope, then I will lend you a hand."

He will inevitably clash with the Abyss Saint King in the future. After all, his ambition is to devour the entire Abyss Plane. In this situation, the battlefield will have to be chosen between Douluo Continent and the Abyss Plane. Unless his strength far surpasses his opponent's, An Zhen has no desire to fight the ruler of another world's plane within a single world. In that case, even if the opponent is slightly weaker than him, they still have the ability to drag the entire world down with them.

That leaves only one option: a battle on the Douluo Continent, and judging from Tang San and his group's plans, they share this idea. After all, An Zhen could have leveled up slowly, but for Tang San, every second Xiao Wu was in An Zhen's hands was unbearable; he felt like every day was an eternity.

However, due to the rejection by the world's consciousness, it is difficult for the Abyss Saint King's true form to sneak over.

In this situation, we either need to destroy the world consciousness of the Douluo plane, or give the Abyss Saint King a body that will not be rejected by the world consciousness of the Douluo plane, so that he can possess it.

An Zhen chose the latter. Although he had many disagreements and constant conflicts with the world consciousness of the Douluo plane, it was initially because he "parasitized" the Douluo plane, and in the process he acquired a lot of resources from Douluo Star. Yu Tong was also the girl of destiny of the Douluo plane, and in the future he would also regard Douluo Star as the base of his power. All things considered, he could not destroy the world consciousness of the Douluo plane.

Doing that would be rather immoral. They eat and drink from others' food and drink, and even abduct their daughter. Should they continue to confiscate their property? At most, it would just add the energy of another world. However, after removing the things left behind by the gods, Douluo Star is much smaller than the Abyss Plane. Most importantly, whether or not he swallows it won't significantly affect his plans. Since that's the case, he can just do as he pleases.

Of course, when the Abyss Saint King will be able to emerge depends on when he is ready.

"Who should I choose?"

This is not a multiple-choice question.

An Zhen used her mind to grab Xiao Wu's body.

Then Xiao Wu's soul was separated from it.

As long as he controls Xiao Wu's consciousness and soul, even if Tang San takes back her physical body, it will just be another sex toy at most.

As for why the God of Darkness wasn't chosen...

It wasn't that he was worried Tang San had left any hidden tricks within the God of Darkness; An Zhen had already specifically questioned him about that. The main issue was that he harbored a slight desire for revenge against Tang San. However, due to certain moral principles, he didn't want to act like General Yuwen, or torture prisoners, and thus simply cripple Xiao Wu's physical body.

The Abyss Saint Lord possessed Xiao Wu's body? That sounds quite interesting. It might be insignificant, but it would allow him to vent some of his anger. The real drama will begin with his killing of Tang San.

"Let's change the appearance of this body first."

To avoid any reservations from the Abyss Saint King who was cooperating with Tang San, the image was replaced with the face of the God of Light from the God of Darkness's memories.

"What a pity about my rabbit hot pot."

An Zhen expressed deep regret over this.

An Zhen had been very curious about the Hundred-Year-Old Soft-Boned Rabbit Hot Pot since she first tasted it. However, Xiao Wu's body and Wang Dong's body were related by blood.

The minor incident did not disrupt the rhythm of Douluo Continent.

What happened yesterday, continues today.

The spatial rift leading to the Abyss Dimension is widening day by day.

The attacks from the abyssal creatures became increasingly frenzied.

In the immediate period following the appearance of the spatial rift, humanity held an absolute advantage. Under the barrage of soul-guided firearms, artillery shells, and even mechs, abyssal creatures were almost instantly killed upon arriving on Douluo Continent, their energy returning to the abyssal plane. Even when powerful abyssal creatures—such as lower-ranking abyssal lords or members of higher-ranking abyssal lords—those comparable to Title Douluo, managed to evade the initial bombardment and attempt to breach a defensive line, they were relentlessly targeted and killed by the ever-vigilant human warriors on the battlefield.

Possessing the battlefield killing machines of soul guidance technology, the Douluo Continent side firmly held the upper hand. The high-level soul masters from the original Douluo Continent, having previously witnessed their work in Mingdu, now saw firsthand the destructive power of soul guidance devices. This shocked them and filled them with longing. Although a level-nine fixed-position soul guidance shell had many disadvantages compared to a Limit Douluo, in the past, a Limit Douluo might not even emerge in an entire era. A level-nine soul master, with the corresponding knowledge, and after expending time, effort, and resources, could create a level-nine fixed-position soul guidance shell with the power comparable to a Limit Douluo's full-force attack.

Of course, the Empire has explicitly prohibited the private manufacture of such dangerous materials, and they felt that even if they had the ability, they wouldn't have the courage. However, these things have genuinely changed the thinking of many traditional Soul Masters about Soul Guidance Devices.

However, as the spatial rift leading to the Abyss Plane widened further, the disadvantages of Soul Guidance Technology gradually became apparent—a lack of ability to snipe high-level powerhouses. After all, things are inanimate, but people are alive; you can't expect someone to use a fixed-position Soul Guidance shell as a suicide bomber. A level nine fixed-position Soul Guidance shell is powerful, but without any obstruction, even an ordinary Title Douluo could easily escape the blast radius.

One early morning.

Several ghostly figures emerged from the abyss, enveloped in a gray abyssal aura to protect them from the high-powered soul-guided lamps. Some strange creature lurked in their shadows, preventing the various high-level detection soul-guided devices from triggering any alarms. In fact, as they passed some soul-guided devices, a subtle, devouring power erupted from them, directly plundering the energy from these devices. With black hair and black eyes, aside from their icy aura and the pair of wings behind them, they appeared to be human women dressed in black leather, yet each of them possessed information no less than that of an ordinary Title Douluo. They were none other than the Black Emperor Clan, the kin of the Abyss Emperor, the Black Emperor.

The Black Emperors, along with the abyssal creatures hidden in their shadows, slowly advanced, their figures lurking in the front-line trenches. After carefully sensing the auras, they found their targets. Four Black Emperors at the Title Douluo level attacked the Title Douluos and Level 9 Soul Masters stationed in the front-line trenches, while the other two charged towards the other Soul Douluo humans.

The abyssal creatures launch a counterattack! (End of Chapter)