I became Superman

Looking at Fu Weiming's slumped corpse on the ground, Feng Ke'an was thoroughly annoyed.

He looked at Zhou Ming helplessly and said, "You were too reckless. He is, after all, a deity. Even if he is wrong, he should be judged by the emperor himself before he can be punished!"

Zhou Ming said, "I am not a subject of the empire, and the empire's rules have nothing to do with me. He deserves to die, so I will kill him."

Feng Ke'an's heart skipped a beat.

Zhou Ming's statement is logically sound.

Those who are treated as honored guests by the empire are not subjects of the empire and are therefore not bound by imperial laws.

But this is only in theory. In reality, it's like the ancient "get-out-of-jail-free card." No one would really believe that having such a card would make them immune to death.

Therefore, the most distinguished guests of the empire would all carefully restrain their behavior so as not to offend the emperor.

What's wrong with this guy? He seems to really think he's on equal footing with the empire and the emperor.

Feng Ke'an sighed and said, "I'm afraid that Fu Weiming will cause trouble in front of the emperor after he goes back, which will be another problem. Minglou is your guarantor, so he will inevitably be affected as well. You should at least consider Minglou's feelings."

Zhou Ming frowned and said, "So, Fu Weiming isn't dead?"

Feng Ke'an said, "How can gods be killed so easily, let alone mental deities who are especially difficult to kill?"

"The spirits of the spiritual beings are stored in a dispersed manner, and they are distributed in different bodies."

"The hallmark of a spiritual practitioner's deification is that their spirit can act at a distance."

"Before becoming a god, a skilled mental practitioner can occupy the minds of many people in order to break through the limits. However, the minds he occupies cannot be too far apart, otherwise the connection between different minds will be broken."

"Deities do not have this drawback. Whether on the other side of the earth or in outer space, the deity of a mental practitioner can connect with his dispersed spirit."

"No one really knows how many incarnations a spiritual practitioner has, or where those incarnations are located."

"Only one of them will reveal their identity and walk in the world. If that identity suddenly dies, another clone will come out to inherit that identity."

"It is almost impossible to completely kill the Psychological Walker God. At this moment, the new Fu Weiming may have already appeared before the Emperor."

Zhou Ming said, "Nothing is impossible. Those who deserve to die cannot escape from my grasp. That is the real impossibility."

"It seems that after tomorrow's business is over, I will need to go to Shenjing to completely eliminate Fu Weiming. He actually naively thought that he could escape from me."

Feng Ke'an frowned and said, "Zhou Ming, the Emperor has already treated you with more than enough courtesy. Why are you so arrogant?"

"If you do this, even the emperor may not tolerate you."

Zhou Ming remained silent, glancing at the people in the banquet hall.

They had just witnessed a battle between three gods. Although Zhou Ming completely absorbed the power of Feng Ke'an and Fu Weiming, preventing any leakage of power and thus avoiding any earth-shattering impact, they still felt a sense of awe and fear.

Looking at them, Zhou Ming realized that they had just watched as Luo An bullied Yi Jiahui and Wang Yao as if it were commonplace, and he understood a lot more.

He looked at Feng Ke'an and said, "Given Luo An's mental state, he probably didn't just commit that one crime. Are you aware of any other cases?"

Zhou Ming got the answer from Feng Ke'an's silence.

Or rather, he already knew the answer and was just verifying it again.

Zhou Ming laughed and said, "I always mistakenly thought that the New Han Empire was a modern society that preserved the royal family. Now it seems that it is still an ancient society in the truest sense, only more secretive."

"The emperor and the gods rule the world together, it's the same old story. The gods respect the emperor's authority, and in return, the emperor grants the gods all sorts of privileges, even the privilege of killing."

"The Empire establishes Heretic Centers throughout the country to combat heretics who kill ordinary people, but this is merely a way to monopolize violence in its own hands, not because it truly values ​​ordinary people that much, is that right?"

Feng Ke'an didn't speak; he simply didn't understand why Zhou Ming would ask such an obvious question.

To fight against the descent of the ancient gods, we rely on the power of god-level anomalies. These gods will be teammates fighting alongside the emperor, and the emperor will naturally treat them well.

Moreover, the New Han Empire was not the only one in the world.

If a deity is mistreated in one place, they can simply switch to another; no one can truly prevent a deity from switching sides.

Each party can only win them over with benefits.

Seeing that Feng Ke'an looked somewhat puzzled, Zhou Ming smiled and said, "It's nothing, just some reflections."

"I have always liked to treat others the way they treat me. If others treat me with courtesy, I will reciprocate with courtesy. It is a mutual relationship, and I do not regard it as a favor."

"I am aligned with the Empire on only one thing, but not necessarily on others. Similar events to today will happen again in the future."

Feng Ke'an said, "I just hope it doesn't happen on my turf again. Now that Fu Weiming is gone, I need to ask a new psychic god to come. I hope it won't ruin tomorrow's plans."

Zhou Ming laughed and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen tomorrow."

Feng Ke'an said, "Thank you for your kind words."

Feng Ke'an immediately withdrew and sent a secret letter to the emperor detailing what had happened that night, requesting the dispatch of a new psychic god.

The solar eclipse will occur at 8:06 AM tomorrow. If the God of Psychology is not present at that time, and the Shadowlands make a major move, things will get very troublesome.

In modern society, with its highly developed public opinion system, it is becoming increasingly difficult to completely control public opinion and suppress information from the world of the opposite.

Zhou Ming ignored Feng Ke'an's busy schedule and went straight to Yi Jiahui and the others.

Yi Jiahui is doing very well now. She has broken through to B-level, and Zhou Ming has avenged her. She feels like she has been reborn. When she sees Zhou Ming coming over, she happily stretches her head over to rub against him.

Zhou Ming smiled and touched her ear, then looked at the dejected Liu Wen. She was the worst off today. When Yi Jia Hui struggled, she broke several of Liu Wen's ribs, which had not yet healed.

"I broke three ribs, but they are in good positions and can heal on their own without needing a doctor."

Zhou Ming glanced at her and said with a smile.

Liu Wen immediately replied excitedly, "Yes!"

Holy crap, this is a god! He just spoke to me.

Although they had talked a lot during the day, they didn't know each other's identities at that time.

Liu Wen regretted not recording the conversation.

Zhou Ming smiled and nodded at the white-bearded King Yama beside him, showing his appreciation for the old man.

Everyone in the hall ignored it just now, but he dared to stand up for a few people. Such a person deserves his respect.

King Yama felt somewhat embarrassed.

He originally intended to help, but he got entangled with Wang Yao and Zhang Boyang and ended up not being able to help at all.