Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

After Tang San obtained the Eight Spider Lances as an external soul bone from the Human-Faced Demon Spider, he also possessed some of the spider's abilities, such as its potent venom, the powerful piercing ability of its spider legs, and... its ability to devour. It achieves rapid growth by consuming the life force and soul power of its prey.

To some extent, all living beings possess this ability. Whether human or spirit beast, they are all exceptional energy entities. Just as a spirit master consuming spirit beast meat is essentially absorbing its energy and nutrients, the biggest difference lies in the strength of this devouring and digestive ability. In this respect, the Human-Faced Demon Spider is naturally far superior to ordinary spirit beasts.

When the eight spider spears pierced through the body of the God of Light.

The intense pain and the overwhelming sense of impending death forcibly pulled her consciousness back from the madness swayed by the Asura's killing intent. However, another wave of Asura's killing intent then entered her body, stirring up the original wave.

"Tang San, you..."

The God of Light felt his life force and divine power being constantly plundered, and instantly understood what Tang San wanted to do.

He actually dared to "eat people"!
From betraying her, to releasing the sealed Golden Dragon King regardless of the lives of millions, and now to "eating people," the Goddess of Light felt that Tang San was refreshing her understanding time and time again, or rather, that the other side of this glorious and righteous God King was so despicable.

"If it weren't for you!" Tang San's bloodshot eyes were filled with malice, "why would I have had to come to this point!"

"Great Brightness!" A blinding light erupted from the Goddess of Light's body, the dazzling radiance like a blazing sun constantly burning itself. Her hair, skin, even every inch of flesh, transformed into scorching golden flames, like a tangible law of light. This power shattered the solid space of the universe, creating a void around the two. However, within this void, countless streams of crimson light swam, like spiderwebs, enveloping her entire body. No matter how much the light struggled, it could not escape the web's binding force.

"Tang San, you will definitely suffer retribution!" Without hesitation, the Goddess of Light ignited her life force, and a dazzling divine light burst forth once more, erupting with even more brilliant light, even turning this entire universe into a white expanse. However, two different yet identical Asura killing intents within her body gnawed at her mind like maggots clinging to her bones, directly shaking her own will and extinguishing her almost fully ignited life force.

"Shura!"

The Goddess of Light was filled with hatred! They had finally gotten this chance, and she and her husband were about to reunite. Then, out of nowhere, the First Asura God appeared, indiscriminately influencing her with Asura killing intent. Otherwise, how could a crippled Asura God like Tang San have successfully launched a sneak attack and put her in this predicament?

"Wouldn't it be better if they obediently became my power?!" Tang San couldn't understand why these guys were so ungrateful!

At the same time, he was also inwardly surprised. After relinquishing his position as the God of Asura, the First Asura God roamed the cosmos, and his power seemed not to have weakened, but rather had even increased, making him one of the top God-Kings, almost reaching the threshold of the legendary Supreme God-King. It was only thanks to that Asura killing intent that he was able to suppress the God of Light. However, in his current state, facing the resistance of a first-level god was extremely difficult.

……

Douluo Continent.

Mingdu.

Having just received the information from Teacher Destruction and roughly understood the current situation in the God Realm, An Zhen returned to the house and saw Gu Yuena walking out of the room with a somewhat unpleasant expression. The couple exchanged a glance and immediately understood each other's meaning.

"how?"

"This is very bad," Gu Yuena said.

Because of the Dragon God, Gu Yuena, who shared the same origin as the Golden Dragon King, could vaguely sense the Golden Dragon King's condition and location—whether he was dead or alive, dormant or active. More details were beyond her comprehension. In her perception, the long-dormant Golden Dragon King suddenly became active again.

An Zhen explained the details of the situation in the God Realm: "It was that little bastard Tang San, the Asura God, who broke the seal and wanted to use the Golden Dragon King to take revenge on the entire God Realm. As a result, he was kicked half to death by the Golden Dragon King, who treated him like a stray dog ​​on the street..."

"A fool who brought this on himself," Gu Yuena commented coldly.

The Golden Dragon King is the embodiment of the Dragon God, who absorbed the resentment and anger of many true dragon deities, as well as his own mad rage.

Gu Yuena should have been happy that this little scoundrel who tried to scheme against their auspicious beast clan had suffered such retribution, but at this moment she was truly unable to be happy.

Logically, given the Dragon Clan's current dire situation, the sudden addition of a top-tier God-King level warrior should have been a cause for celebration for her. However, Gu Yuena now preferred that the Golden Dragon King be sealed away by the gods of the divine realm once again.

Because if the Golden Dragon King escapes, she'll be the next one to fight him. Although they're twins, their relationship is such that only one can survive. Becoming a Dragon God is their shared goal and dream. But to achieve this, they must kill the other and devour him.

Gu Yuena didn't want to die. She already had a child and a lover; she couldn't bear to leave Anzhen, and she didn't want to miss the birth of her child. Even if she were still the Silver Dragon King, solely focused on reviving the dragon race, she absolutely didn't want the Golden Dragon King to devour her. It wasn't that she was unwilling to sacrifice herself for the revival of the dragon race, but rather that she knew the Golden Dragon King, that fool, was utterly incapable of leading the dragons to their revival. She was the embodiment of the Dragon God's rationality, while the Golden Dragon King was simply a collection of negative energy. Letting such a madman, who could explode at any moment, lead the dragon race would be tantamount to pushing them to their doom.

Moreover, Gu Yuena now knows why the dragon race declined.

The Dragon God had ruined the entire dragon race because of his madness.

At least the Dragon God retained some sense, while the Golden Dragon King was utterly devoid of such sensibilities. Even if the Golden Dragon King loved the dragon race dearly, his blind and headstrong actions would only push the dragon race further into the abyss.

"If all else fails," a resolute glint flashed in Gu Yuena's eyes, "I..."

Before Gu Yuena could finish speaking, An Zhen silenced her with a kiss. Gu Yuena struggled, but as An Zhen became more forceful, the familiar sensation stimulated her, and Gu Yuena responded, tightly embracing An Zhen with her arms.

The stunning silver-haired girl nestled in An Zhen's arms, her face flushed, and said coquettishly, "We're talking about serious matters."

“You are my wife.” An Zhen gently pinched Gu Yuena’s cheek, her dark eyes looking at him seriously. “I don’t stop you from doing whatever you want normally, but this kind of life-or-death matter can’t be done by someone else just because of your personality.”

"I haven't even agreed to be your wife yet," Gu Yuena retorted softly.

"Besides, I have the Dragon God Core, so I'm confident in this matter."

An Zhen interrupted directly, "If the success rate is less than 98%, then it's not considered a sure thing. If you were in your prime, and the Destruction Teacher and the others had injured the Golden Dragon King, I couldn't stop you from doing whatever you wanted, but now you have to listen to me."

“You can’t stop her now.” Gu Yuena pouted slightly, a little dissatisfied with An Zhen’s domineering manner, which looked rather cute and charming.

“But I know who can,” Anzhen said. “Do you want An’an to be born without a mother?”

When her daughter was mentioned, Gu Yuena's attitude softened instantly, and she murmured softly, "Anyway, you still have so many women."

Anzhen hugged her daughter-in-law tightly, "They can be An'an's aunts and godmothers, but they can never be An'an's biological mother. And Na'er, are you willing to leave An'an?"

Gu Yuena remained silent. "Then what do you suggest we do?"

“The situation in the God Realm is still unsettled,” Anzhen said. “The best-case scenario is that the Golden Dragon King is resealed. But even in the worst-case scenario, if the Golden Dragon King comes here to find you, I have a way to deal with him.”

Gu Yuena: ?

"A half-step God King fighting a top-tier God King?" That's a huge difference.

Gu Yuena remembered something An Zhen had once told her, "You're not thinking of doing something related to the Creator God, are you?"

“No.” An Zhen shook her head gently, and instead said something that surprised Gu Yuena, “I’ll just become the Dragon God.”

Special forces attack gods, bloodline suppression is paramount.

Moreover, facing the God of Destruction who controls the central authority of the divine realm, as well as the Goddess of Life and Blazing Flame, the Golden Dragon King could not possibly escape unscathed.

Gu Yuena: ...

She suddenly thought of Anzhen's world power.

It seems like it's worth a try; at least the success rate is higher than if she did it alone.

An-jin's daily life continues.

They were simultaneously cultivating and refining the energy of the Dragon Tomb and throwing a party.

"Master~" A black-stockinged foot stepped on An Zhen's chest. Gu Yuena's beautiful face was now covered in frost, and her purple dragon eyes reflected An Zhen's figure, filled with disdain and disgust. Her black and white maid outfit concealed her ample bosom, and her two slender hands lifted her skirt, reluctantly. It was as if she didn't want to do this, feeling utterly disgusted and contemptuous, yet she had no choice but to do it.

"Have you seen it clearly? Are you satisfied with this service?"

"Satisfied, satisfied." An Zhen nodded repeatedly.

"That's really perverted." Gu Yuena's icy expression faltered, a slight blush appearing on her cheeks. This was a genuine statement, not something written in the script.

"Come on, let's move on to the next move."

……

After a while
A humanoid figure arrived outside Douluo Star as if it were a thief.

"Yo?"

A mocking voice rang out behind Tang San, startling him so much that he immediately put a considerable distance between them.

"Isn't this a nobody? Why are you in such a sorry state?" An Zhen looked at Tang San with a mocking gaze. "I've heard so much about your infamous reputation, but this is the first time we've met in our true forms."

Tang San was in a sorry state. Although he had regained most of his human form and outwardly resembled his prime, the ferocity and resentment in his crimson eyes, along with his deeply hidden exhaustion, made him look like a stray dog. His entire demeanor had collapsed, and his aura was extremely weak, even somewhat chaotic and unstable. Time was still very limited for him, but Tang San dared not waste any more time; every extra moment increased the risk. After hastily refining the Light God's life force to restore his own divine power, Tang San rushed to Douluo Star.

In contrast, Anzhen, dressed neatly, was in excellent condition. She had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and her complexion glowed with a healthy rosy luster from her wonderful life. Her dark eyes were filled with a playful smile, and she was full of energy and vitality.

"An Zhen!" A venomous roar came from Tang San's mouth.

This face had appeared in his mind countless times, and every time he wished he could skin it alive and eat its flesh. It was all because of him that he had ended up in this situation.

In an instant, Tang San was filled with rage, panting heavily. His face, which had finally recovered, became ferocious again, completely devoid of the holiness that a god should have. Instead, he looked like a demon who had escaped from hell. Because of his uncontrollable anger, his aura became extremely chaotic, like a bomb that could explode at any moment.

"Sigh~" An Zhen replied teasingly, "Why are you calling me grandpa? Do you want to acknowledge your ancestors? But I don't want to accept you as my unfilial grandson."

"Damn it!" Tang San felt like he was about to explode with anger.

But he still forced himself to restrain himself, after all, his Xiao Wu was still in the other party's hands.

"Give me back my Xiao Wu!"

He originally planned to sneak into the Douluo Continent, ideally kidnapping An Zhen so he could use her as a hostage to exchange for his Xiao Wu. But unexpectedly, he was discovered before even entering the Douluo world.

"Xiao Wu?" An Zhen took out a wisp of soul and held it in her hand. "Is this what you mean?"

"Xiao Wu!" A look of joy flashed in Tang San's eyes. He had finally seen his Xiao Wu again.

"Third Brother?" Hearing the familiar voice, Xiao Wu's soul raised its head. Before she could say anything, An Zhen directly took her soul back, and Tang San's joy came to an abrupt end.

"Let her go!"

"You think you can just release him like that?" An Zhen said casually. "You little punk, do you really think you're something special?"

"Just a lowly native Douluo." Tang San clenched his fist.

"Heh~" An Zhen sneered, "Native? So, you think transmigrators are superior?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San was startled. The surprise instantly overshadowed all his anger and resentment, leaving only incredulous shock. A transmigrator? How could he know? He hadn't even told his beloved Xiao Wu about this.

An Zhen's next words shattered all of Tang San's remaining hope: "What right do you, a mere thief who stole the sect's secret manual that nurtured you, have to say such things?"

Tang San stared at An Zhen in disbelief, "You... how do you know these things!"

Then came an angry rebuttal: "The inner disciples of the Tang Sect would rather use a bunch of useless good-for-nothings than give me, who has outstanding talent, a chance. What did I do wrong? The ones who were wrong were blind."

An Zhen shook her head, "If someone can teach you, they're probably about the same level as you."

"Disregarding the rules and the lives of millions for your own selfish gain—in short, what right do you have to call others despicable?" (End of Chapter)