Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 356 Fairness! Fairness! It's fucking fair!
"...I have finally returned!"

The seductive laughter of Daji, enough to corrupt even immortals and gods, had not yet completely faded away.

He was then roughly grasped by a giant hand made of pure will.

Together with the other four beams of light, they were stuffed into a brand new "cage".

The world is spinning.

When Daji regained her composure, she found herself in a magnificent royal palace.

The familiar scene of civil and military officials standing in formation, and the high and mighty throne of the emperor, made her feel as if she had traveled back thousands of years.

She glanced instinctively at the throne.

The imposing figure, shrouded in a thick, inky imperial purple aura that obscured his face, exuded a tyrannical aura that was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

Overbearing, domineering, and self-centered, Daji felt as if she were seeing a familiar figure from her memories again.

Her red lips parted slightly, and with a dreamlike tremor, she tentatively whispered:

"Your Majesty..."

That one seductive voice was so captivating it could move even gods and Buddhas.

However, the figure on the throne remained unmoved, while four other distinct voices rang out beside her.

"The Emperor?" Jiang Ziya.

"Your Majesty?" Zhang Liang.

"A sage?" Li Chunfeng.

"Your Majesty?" Silver Bell.

Completely different names.

This caused the four newly awakened spirits, as well as the Demon Queen, to suddenly come to their senses.

This place is not my homeland, and this ruler is not my former master!
These four strategists were the pinnacle of wisdom in their era, and were masters of adaptability during their lifetimes.

After a brief moment of shock, they immediately began to examine the situation and used their own methods to confirm the identity of the hero Mo Yu.

On the contrary, Daji remained staring blankly at the throne.

Her peach blossom eyes gazed intently at the purplish-black figure. Thousands of years of imprisonment and resentment seemed to temporarily melt away in the face of this familiar and domineering aura.

"Is the mastermind of this generation actually the chosen one himself?"

Yinling, who assisted Zhao Kuangyin in establishing the Song Dynasty, spoke with a mixture of surprise and disappointment.

When Wen Tianxiang used their spiritual consciousness to create the Myriad Manifestations Treasury, she already understood that the Song Dynasty she had personally created was doomed.

But now, seeing yet another chosen one still stirred some ripples in her heart.

"Such a dense purple aura, domineering and pure, almost made me think it was demonic energy..."

Of the four, Li Chunfeng, who was most skilled in divination and observing qi, muttered to himself...

"This destiny is no longer just that of a chosen one; it can be called the destiny of a ruler!"

Jiang Ziya's gaze swept over Daji's alluring curves before returning to the throne.

He was already plotting in his mind whether or not to find an opportunity to take this femme fatale away with him.

Judging from the primordial spirit of this new master, this chosen one is clearly a hegemon.

However, every hegemon is often entangled in matters of the heart, sometimes even ruining their own dominance.

Just as Emperor Xin did, so did Xiang Yu.

Only Zhang Liang, gently waving his folding fan, looked up with great interest at the celestial dome.

Those twinkling stars, following the trajectory he knew best, divided the four directions, constructing a series of wondrous formations.

"To use one's own sea of ​​consciousness to evolve Qimen Dunjia, thereby controlling all changes in the world... What a grand scheme, what a high level of talent!"

Zhang Liang exclaimed in amazement.

Simplifying complexity is naturally the work of a master.

The ability to master and apply the most complex Qimen Dunjia techniques is also a symbol of talent.

Any deletion or simplification is essentially a form of selective castration.

After giving them enough time to observe and think, the tyrant's primordial spirit sat high on the throne.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of everyone.

He ignored the alluring Daji with her captivating eyes and instead bowed respectfully to the four legendary strategists.

The four strategists, each having already made their own judgments, dared not be negligent and bowed in return to the chosen one of this generation.

"I wish to create a martial art, and I ask for your assistance."

After exchanging greetings, Mo Yu, one of the heroes, got straight to the point, without any beating around the bush.

After all, history has proven that those who try to outsmart these people never end well.

Honesty is the most effective way to communicate with them.

Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and several massive streams of information materialized behind him, transforming into three-dimensional scrolls that floated in the air.

The unique inscriptions of the Valley of Seasonal Changes in the world of extraordinary beings.

The Body Cultivation Furnace is a mechanism that allows ordinary people to become extraordinary individuals.

The secret methods and case studies of constructing the divine descent system using the Tongtianlu (通天简).

Everything he possessed—all the secret methods and information that could bypass the threshold of "cultivation" and directly grant power, or guide the human body to cultivate on its own—was listed without reservation.

"I want to create a martial art with 'hatred' as its core."

The chivalrous Mo Yu calmly recounted:

"This technique is driven by hatred, disregards comprehension and aptitude, and anyone can learn it."

Moreover, within just two or three years, they could cultivate to the Innate Realm, possessing the power sufficient for revenge!

The four strategists frowned, and after reviewing a portion of the materials, they fell silent.

Although they have been asleep for a long time, they are not very familiar with the current situation in the world.

However, based solely on the insane demands made by the heroes, Mo Yu, and his domineering ambition to forcefully push the wheels of the entire era forward, we could roughly deduce everything he intended to do.

"Unleash...power, and give it to every citizen..."

Yinling murmured softly, thinking of the Song Dynasty's national policy of "emphasizing civil affairs and suppressing military affairs" and "governing the country together with scholar-officials," her heart filled with countless emotions.
"By doing this, you might be able to unleash a devastating torrent that could overthrow the current regime in the shortest amount of time. But... what then?"

Zhang Liang picked up the conversation, his tone calm:
"After that, there will be endless turmoil. When the reins of power are completely loosened, when every commoner has the ability to take revenge, the difficulty of governing the world will increase exponentially."

By doing so, they not only placed themselves in complete opposition to all the powerful families, nobles, and aristocratic clans in the world.

Those who rise up from humble beginnings because of this will not be grateful to you.

The difficulty of ultimately unifying the world is no less than that of using conventional methods.

"In fact, it's quite possible that the entire Central Plains will fall into an even more chaotic era than the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States Period, or the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms Period."

Ultimately, even more people will die because of this! And the world will only become more chaotic!

Despite this deeply hurtful warning, Mo Yu, one of the heroes, remained completely unmoved.

He had thought about these things beforehand, and even other versions of himself had advised him against them.

If one truly desires to quickly unify the world, focusing on 'war' is the best option.

Even the "God of War's" divine artifacts and authority are readily available.

However, he still stuck to his choice.

“I have already thought about all of these things.”

The chivalrous Mo Yu responded calmly:
"Therefore, the core I chose is 'hatred,' not 'resentment'!"

"Hate" is an emotion that does not require a specific event to support it. Everyone has it. It can arise for no reason and can be directed at others.

If you're in a bad mood today, a mere glance from a stranger could spark resentment; an unintentional remark from someone else could also sow the seeds of hatred.

“But ‘hatred’ is different!”

“The ‘hatred’ is supported by specific events!”
The hatred for the murder of his father, the resentment for the theft of his wife, the calamity of the extermination of his family, the grudge for the plunder of his wealth…

"The masses are as insignificant as dust. The vast majority of people will never have the chance to avenge these grievances."

Especially in this world, there exists a superhuman power called martial arts, which can defeat ten thousand men, making the strong stronger and the weak weaker.

Class stratification is like an insurmountable chasm, and the accumulated karma of all beings forms invisible shackles, greatly hindering the development of civilization.

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, took a breath and calmly met the gazes of the four strategists:
"Therefore, I want to speed up this civilization!"

"I will create a cultivation technique centered on 'hatred'!"

"It doesn't require talent, understanding, or even literacy!"
It all depends on how deep your hatred runs, how strong your desire for revenge is, and whether you're willing... to burn your own life as a price to gain the power of vengeance! "No power? I'll give it to you!"

"Bearing a deep-seated hatred, willing to risk your life to avenge it? Then go and avenge it!"

"Whether it's the enemy being beheaded or oneself being killed, it's all..."

He paused, then uttered four cold words:
When a person dies, their karma is eradicated!

The four top strategists from different eras exchanged a shocked look, momentarily speechless.

This generation of chosen ones is a bit eccentric.
He's an absolutely insane tyrant!
No wonder his primordial spirit exists in the form of a tyrant.

Unlike any monarch they had ever seen.

He didn't care whether he could secure his throne, nor did he care how long the throne would last.

This is no longer even a question of whether or not someone loves the people...

This is more direct: completely remove the brakes from the carriage of civilization and then slam on the accelerator!
Will more people die because of this? It doesn't matter.

Will the world become more chaotic? It doesn't matter.

All he wants is fairness! Fairness! Fuck fairness!
Even if it's an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, this is a barbaric and bloody primitive form of justice!

But... the four of them had to admit that this approach was just like the First Emperor's conquest of the six kingdoms and unification of the world.

In the beginning, it will inevitably suffer a violent backlash from the entire era, and the world will fall into decades or even hundreds of years of chaos and bloodshed.

But when this period of chaos is over, when the old and corrupt karma is completely burned away, the entire Central Plains civilization will surely break free of its shackles and take a giant leap forward!

If everyone were given a crossbow, it might just be for your revenge.

But what if everyone had a missile?
When you cause trouble, you have to consider whether you want to go too far and create a deadly feud, so that others will drag you down with them.

Or, to be even more decisive, take a clean break, nip it in the bud, and eliminate all future troubles.

But regardless of the type, it's just as the chivalrous Mo Yu said—

When a person dies, their karma is extinguished!
The karmic forces of all beings will be drastically reduced in a very short period of time.

With fewer conflicts and less internal friction, the progress of civilization will inevitably be accelerated like never before.

The only side effect of doing this is...
The position of emperor will become an extremely dangerous one.

In an imperial system where the country is ruled by the family, the emperor is the ultimate person with unlimited responsibility, the sovereign and father of all people.

In theory, all the grudges in the world can be pinned on the emperor.

People who are destitute and whose families have been torn apart will hate him.

When officials are living in misery, the families of corrupt officials who are brought to justice will also harbor hatred towards them.

However, so what?

They said that Mo Yu, one of the heroes, wanted to be an emperor.

He never wanted to fight for supremacy in the first place!

He was completely pushed to where he is today by the destiny that is above him!

Are you forcing me to do it? Fine, then I'll do it and show you!
This is my method of governing the world!

Of the four, Li Chunfeng, who valued the common people the most, suddenly spoke after quickly calculating the future of this action:

"Let's leave the matter of cultivation techniques aside for now. What you're trying to do still has one last loophole—the Celestial Master level!"

"Even with ample resources, becoming a Celestial Master is not something an ordinary person can achieve."

You clearly set the upper limit of your cultivation technique at the Innate Realm, so I'm sure you're aware of this as well.

"If we can't include the Celestial Masters in this grand revenge system, you should understand what will ultimately happen without me reminding you."

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, nodded, his voice as calm as ever, yet his thick, inky imperial purple aura surged like a dragon.

"Above the Celestials, I alone will suppress them!"

His tone was calm, but his confidence, which regarded all the masters in the world as nothing, was exceptionally domineering.

Li Chunfeng was deeply shocked!
Li Chunfeng was deeply shaken, even though people often said that he knew about the past five hundred years and the future five hundred years.

Even though people often say that he "knows five hundred years into the past and five hundred years into the future."

He had never imagined that there could be such a person in the world who was so devoted to power, fame, and even the lives and deaths of the people!
Mo Yu, one of the heroes, remained calm.

In fact, he was not as great as Li Chunfeng thought.

He was simply too lazy to manage the trivial matters of the world, yet he couldn't escape his destiny, so he simply delegated the right to revenge to everyone in the world.

As for suppressing all the grandmasters in the world?

For a seeker of the Dao like him, being able to "discuss the Dao" with all those who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts in this world is something that excites him greatly.

Now, they have a legitimate reason to attack the world's grandmasters and powerful figures.

However, at this moment, Zhang Liang said quietly:

"We are all dead people, but each of us has left a spiritual imprint to carry on the legacy through special secret methods. We are not even remnants of souls. Now we have lost much of our independent thinking ability, let alone creativity."

Mo Yu frowned slightly, but his emotions did not fluctuate much.

He had actually thought of these things when he went through four reincarnations using the Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique.

Initially, his plan was to accomplish this task on his own.

Inviting the four strategists to help was merely an attempt to borrow their wisdom and shorten the time required to achieve success.

"Sigh, I'm sorry, I can't help you much."

Li Chunfeng patted his head and chuckled.
"I have compiled all the thoughts and insights I had when I created the 'Emperor's Sword Technique'. You can take a look at it later; it might give you some inspiration."

Furthermore, if you can truly achieve the level of skill you described, then this sword technique should be very suitable for you…”

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure transformed into a dazzling golden light, shooting towards the brow of the hero Mo Yu, while his own figure vanished.

Although Zhang Liang and Yin Ling did not entirely agree with his crazy idea, they admired his ambition. They also transformed into two golden rays and instilled the knowledge they carried into him.

The last remaining Jiang Ziya glanced at the domineering Mo Yu and Daji, who was once again lost in memories, and left with her final words:

"If you want to create such demonic arts that incite hatred among all living beings, she... might be able to help you."

But I must give you one last piece of advice: think carefully before you act, and do not be bewitched by this wicked queen, lest the world fall into an abyss of no return.

After speaking, the last strategist contained within the Myriad Realms Treasury transformed his life's wisdom into a golden light, which merged into the brow of the hero Mo Yu.

However, Mo Yu merely rubbed his chin and did not immediately absorb the four vast memories. Instead, he turned his gaze to the ministers in the hall.

This is the spiritual power he gained when he opened the Heavenly Palace of Consciousness Sea, all of which were transformed from the spiritual power he incorporated into some of his knowledge.

It can not only provide him with massive parallel computing power, but also allow him to think about a problem from multiple dimensions from the perspectives of various schools of thought and different schools of thought.

The hero Mo Yu gently touched his brow.

In the main hall, before the officials, the four figures that had just vanished reappeared out of thin air.

However, this time, their eyes were closed, and they exuded a pure aura of knowledge, like four human-shaped treasure troves.

The knowledge essence of the Zhou, Han, Tang and Song dynasties, four glorious eras, contains a great deal of repetitive and even outdated information, and its content is enormous.

Even with the current level of consciousness and power of the heroes, Mo Yu, if he were to unleash all his energy at once, he would probably be overwhelmed and crash on the spot.

Fortunately, the sages of the past clearly considered the efficiency of the transmission of knowledge.

These four inheritances have all been highly packaged and compressed.

Although the compressed file is still quite large, it is not unacceptable to Qunxia Moyu.

The only problem is that before decompression, he cannot freely access the information inside; he can only decompress, release, organize, and summarize it little by little.

However, he is able to use keywords to search and then select the knowledge that needs to be released.

Furthermore, Mo Yu's spiritual perception ability can be further enhanced, making this even simpler.

As soon as the thought crossed his mind.

The civil and military officials, who were lined up in the hall, spontaneously dispersed once again.

Divided into four columns, they stood behind the four newly formed "humanoid compressed packages," like data transmission pipelines, continuously absorbing, analyzing, and summarizing the information released within.

Jiang Ziya was the head of the military officers and he analyzed the principles of military strategy and tactics.

Zhang Liang, as the head of the civil officials, analyzed the profound mysteries of classical Chinese philosophy.

Li Chunfeng was the foremost master of martial arts, and he unraveled the secrets of the profound mysteries of martial arts.

The silver bell is the most important of all crafts, and it embodies the ingenuity of mechanical construction.

This ensures, to the greatest extent possible, that the parsed data is not duplicated.

In order to receive and initially organize these four inheritances, the hero Mo Yu devoted nearly 40% of his "computing power"!
But it was all worth it.

(End of this chapter)