Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

"However, how did you find this place?" Gu Yuena suddenly asked. "Where are Biji and Ziji?"

"Um... this..."

Under Gu Yuena's scrutinizing gaze, An Zhen awkwardly touched her chin and then briefly recounted what had happened.

Gu Yuena: ...

erotic!

However, the fact that Anzhen was able to find this place and get in is why she has so much confidence in Anzhen.

Although An Zhen has not yet reached the level of the former Dragon God, and is still quite far from it, her outrageous abilities are already surpassed. Aside from the mysterious God of Creation, the Dragon God was the only known supreme God-King level powerhouse within dozens of star systems centered on the current Douluo God Realm, formerly the Divine Dragon Realm. However, during the Dragon God's growth, she also encountered a formidable rival, the ancestor of the Phoenix lineage, the former Phoenix God, who possessed the power of creation and could simulate any ability.

However, compared to Anzhen, the first Phoenix God was far inferior. He was not as comprehensive as Anzhen. Anzhen could create a puppet NPC and unknowingly dig out the deepest secrets in your heart. It was also difficult to simulate the aura of a god-king at the level of a second-level god.

As for Brigitte Lin and Zi Ji...

Hey~
Gu Yuena sighed inwardly.

If she herself cannot do it, and cannot control her emotions, why should she force them to do it?

"Don't bully them," Gu Yuena said.

“I will only love them,” Anzhen said. “But you, Na’er, have always taken away their achievements…”

An Zhen was interrupted by a voice that was both embarrassed and angry before she could finish speaking.

"Shut up!"

In the following period, Anzhen's life returned to its previous leisurely pace.

Visiting Gu Yuena.

Bullying...doting on Zi Ji and Bi Ji.

Let's have a party!

Maid theme.

Racing suit theme.

Campus theme.

Swimsuits on the beach also have a unique and wonderful charm.

Sun, waves, beach, bikini...

Watching all kinds of beauties—cute, dignified, noble, charming, or hot—playing on the beach in alluring or innocent swimsuits, the dazzling sunlight shone on the girls' fair skin, and the water droplets shimmered with a beautiful glow.

"It's wonderful."

An Zhen rested comfortably on Ling Luochen's lap, her fingertips casually tracing her exposed, delicate calves. Ling Luochen, who usually wore high-necked long dresses, completely covering herself and exuding a cool aura, was now tense all over, even the tips of her ears were flushed, because the "swimsuit" she was wearing was such a stark contrast to her usual image.

While choosing a swimsuit, Ling Luochen hesitated over the halter-neck mini-dress An Zhen handed her, trying to find one that fit the summer beach vibe without being too revealing. But when she caught sight of Ma Xiaotao in a bright bikini, chest puffed out, waving defiantly at her from a distance, her competitive spirit and drive surged within her. She made a snap decision and, from the many options An Zhen offered, directly pulled out the one with the least amount of fabric—strictly speaking, it couldn't even be called a dress, just a piece of cloth and a few strings.

"Ugh..." When Anzhen's gaze fell on her, Ling Luochen let out a soft, trembling moan, her fingertips unconsciously tightening around the soft cushions of the lounge chair beneath her. Even though this was Anzhen's world, where she was the only woman, and aside from the Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor, everyone else was a sister she had fought alongside, and she and Anzhen had already shared many intimate moments, the shame brought on by this swimsuit still coursed through her body like a jolt of electricity.

The meager amount of fabric, far from providing any cover, actually accentuated her fair skin, making it appear even more radiant and highlighting her slender yet curvaceous waist. The thin belt around her waist gently cinched her skin, subtly lifting the soft flesh on her sides, adding a touch of naivety and allure rarely seen in her daily life. A gust of wind caused the fabric to sway against her skin, and Ling Luochen felt her cheeks burning, her breathing becoming somewhat rapid. She could only turn her head slightly away, not daring to look An Zhen in the eyes, afraid of catching even a hint of mockery in them, which would make her feel even more ashamed.

"An Zhen, An Zhen."

As the crisp call faded, a shadow gently enveloped Anzhen, shutting out the bright sunlight. Her long, light blue hair, like shattered clouds, was casually draped over her shoulders, its surface rippling in delicate arcs as the sea breeze caressed her.

Wang Dong, dressed in a pure white bikini, perfectly accentuated her beautiful curves. The pure white color contrasted beautifully with her radiant skin, adding a touch of alluring mystery. Her bare, fair feet trod on the soft sand, each step brimming with youthful energy. Her long legs moved with youthful vigor, and her eyes sparkled with laughter as she spoke with a light, cheerful tone, like leaping waves: "Come play in the water!"

"I'm not really interested in playing in the water." An Zhen smiled, her gaze lingering on her daughter's dazzlingly fair skin, but her hands didn't stop, still carefully exploring Ling Luochen's body. "Are there any other activities suitable for adults?"

“Yes.” Wang Dong’s eyes crinkled at the corners, revealing a mischievous glint. Her slender, pale fingers slid slowly from her smooth thighs to her lower abdomen. The girl gently stretched her body, sunlight falling on her, outlining her already beautiful curves even more alluringly, every inch of her skin seeming to be coated with a soft glow. “There are quite a few mermaids hiding in the sea. If you could catch one, there might be lots of fun underwater interactions.”

After saying that, Wang Dong turned and ran quickly towards the waves that were lapping up the beach behind her. With a light leap, her graceful figure drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then, like a real mermaid, she silently fell into the water, leaving only ripples in her wake.

“Underwater interaction.” An Zhen smiled and stood up, then pulled Ling Luochen, who was still shy because of the embarrassing outfit, into her arms. “Let’s go, senior, let’s go have some fun.”

Time passes day by day.

some day.

Outpost in the Abyss Forest.

"Ming--"

A piercing alarm suddenly shattered the tranquility that had lasted for months.

"It's abyssal energy!"

"The abyssal energy that has been dormant in the spatial rift has become active again!"

Just as they were about to report immediately, an invisible spatial fluctuation enveloped them. Even the titled Douluo and the ninth-level Soul Master who were stationed here had no power to resist. The next second, the scene in their eyes changed to the familiar Dragon City.

Anzhen sent a message to the Imperial Central Committee, then slowly walked out of the outpost in the Abyss Forest, which was built to prevent abyssal creatures from escaping from the Abyss Rift. After a few steps, she had crossed thousands of meters in the blink of an eye and stood in front of the Abyss Rift.

"A world brimming with life."

A cold voice echoed from the abyss.

A tall, handsome man slowly emerged from within, his eyes pure black, like an abyss that devours everything.

It was none other than the Holy Lord of the Abyss.

"Want to eat it?" An Zhen's voice rang out. The Abyss Saint King nodded without hiding his true thoughts. If he could devour this planet, it would greatly help him take a big step on his path to becoming a God King.

Of course, now it's just a dream.

“I feel the same way,” Anzhen said.

He is a world unto himself, and devouring another world would be an excellent path to advancement for him. His instincts also dictate that he should do so, but his emotions prevent him from doing so.

"Boom——"

A thunderous roar that pierced the heavens and the earth resounded.

The black thunderclouds, as thick as ink, exerted immense pressure.

However, An Zhen and the Abyss Saint King acted as if it didn't exist. After the Abyss Saint King arrived on Douluo Continent, the consciousness of the Douluo Plane completely lost the ability to fight against it. Let alone some plane consciousness, even if a plane master were to be born in the Douluo Plane at this moment, either An Zhen or the Abyss Saint King could easily crush it.

The two rulers of different worlds, who should have been locked in a fierce battle upon meeting, tacitly refrained from fighting, instead behaving like old friends who hadn't seen each other for years.

"If you agree to my previous proposal, it still stands." The Abyss Saint King stared at An Zhen with eyes as deep as the abyss, and offered to sign a treaty that would humiliate and destroy the nation. No, this was no longer just about humiliating and destroying the nation; it was about giving up the entire world to the other side, just to gain a sliver of hope.

"At that time, both the Black Emperor and the Black Sovereign Clan were under your command. The Abyss was a place of strict hierarchy among its many creatures, and there was no such thing as intermarriage with other creatures. The Black Sovereign Clan consisted entirely of women, who were automatically reproduced from the core of that plane. There are quite a few planets in the universe where the human species exists. I have had contact with them before, and the Black Sovereign Clan should be quite in line with human aesthetics."

An entire ethnic group as a harem...

Anzhen remained completely unmoved.

It's not just stubbornness; it's the truth.

It's important to know that the Yuki-onna clan also has no men; if he wanted to, he would have done so long ago. Given his current situation, if he were to give even the slightest indication, his men would probably fill the palaces with all sorts of beauties very quickly.

“Not interested,” Anzhen said.

"I still mean the same thing."

An Zhen's gaze fell on the Abyss Saint King. "If you can defeat me, you can live, and I will set you free. You can leave the radiation range of the Douluo God Realm directly."

Without further ado, An Zhen took out a soul contract, on which the power of world, life, and destruction had already been written.

Sensing the power within this soul contract, the Abyss Saint King was startled. There were actually more than two God Kings in the Douluo God Realm, and even An Zhen alone had two standing behind her. No wonder that little bastard suffered a setback.

The Abyss Saint Lord perceived the contents of this divine soul contract.

He was allowed to do his utmost, even to kill An Zhen.

The Abyss Saint King imprinted his spiritual mark on it, and a contract was added to his soul. This thing was quite reliable; every being who "signed" it would have such a mark on their soul, and if they violated it, they would suffer a severe backlash.

The Abyss Saint King felt a great weight lifted from his heart, and even found An Zhen more agreeable. "Although you're a bit arrogant, you're still quite capable at getting things done."

Unlike that little punk, who hasn't sent a single word in so long and still wants to save people!

An Zhen suddenly asked a question, "Are you using the body I gave you before?"

"Otherwise, how could I have come to Douluo Continent?" The Abyss Saint King felt that the other party had asked a pointless question, or perhaps the other party just wanted to bring up that goddess-level female rabbit to humiliate him?

“Heh~” An Zhen chuckled lightly, “Why don’t you guess who she is? Here’s a hint: she was quite important to you in some way before, and you’ve heard of her name.”

"Let's go." An Zhen raised her hand and cleaved open a spatial rift. "We can't use our skills here, let's go to the outer universe!"

A myriad of thoughts flashed through the mind of the Abyss Saint King.

As an outsider, how could he possibly know any local female deities? The only ones he'd heard of were the Goddess of Light and the Asura God Tang San had mentioned. He could rule out the Goddess of Light first; although this body had the face of the Goddess of Light, its bloodline had nothing to do with the light element, and it definitely couldn't be An Zhen's person. That left only the family of that little scoundrel, who was most likely Xiao Wu, the most important of all the hostages that the Goddess of Light and the Asura God Tang San had repeatedly mentioned.

Tang San wanted him to capture An Zhen's people, and then An Zhen let him possess Tang San's wife's body. Although the soul is most likely still in An Zhen's hands, it still disgusted Tang San.

"A boring, perverse sense of humor."

The next second, the Abyss Saint King's body exploded, his divine flesh and blood scattering across the forest, while a terrifying mass of abyssal energy vanished into the abyssal rift. To go all out, one naturally needs to use their true form!
Universe starry sky.

"It's truly vast." Gazing at the dark and cold universe, An Zhen uttered a heartfelt exclamation. Of course, no sound rang out; the vacuum of space was incapable of transmitting sound.

A galaxy is but a tiny speck in the universe.

"The new cafeteria is huge!"

A hint of greed flashed in An Zhen's eyes.

However, we still need to get these current issues sorted out first.

An Zhen's gaze turned towards Douluo Star, where, beside it, lay an even larger black plane. An Zhen saw the God of Desire on the Abyss Plane, and…

An Zhen's icy voice carried a faint hint of killing intent, "God of Space."

Those who plotted against Dong'er and the others—the mastermind must die, and so must their accomplices.

Just then, a powerful energy, far surpassing that of ordinary deities, erupted from the Abyss Plane. It was a black energy capable of devouring any light, like a bottomless abyss, sweeping across the universe like a surging tide. The viscous and terrifying black aura condensed together, transforming into the form of the Abyss Saint King. Compared to before, his aura was now even more terrifying. He stood in the cosmic starry sky, like an ancient demon god, treading on the black energy that resembled a river from the abyss, the blade of the blue-purple halberd in his hand gleaming with a cold light.

"Around level 136."

An Zhen's dark eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit.

"Come." A wave of divine sense rang out.

A longsword trailing a crimson aura appeared in An Zhen's hand, while a scepter of destruction, its entire body resembling amethyst, floated beside An Zhen.

Facing the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, which could ignore defenses, An Zhen had no intention of taking the hit with her own body. As for why it was two super artifacts, a spellcasting staff wasn't suitable for directly blocking attacks. (End of Chapter)