Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

A martial soul that is very abnormal compared to others.

The existence of Professor Electrolux.

Get up close and personal with the Imperial Beast and the Hellish Dragon King.

Anzhen felt that these were probably the three most abnormal things about him in the eyes of the gods.

As for Na'er.

Na'er said that the gods couldn't detect her true form now, so Anzhen felt there was no need to worry. After all, he was the Silver Dragon King. Although Na'er had been sleeping and recovering from her injuries, and her experience was almost entirely based on fragmented memories inherited from the Dragon God, making her somewhat naive, Na'er was still considered powerful among the God Kings in her prime, so her perspective was not a problem.

The last one is okay.

Didn't Tang San play with a rabbit?

The key is the first two.

The first point goes without saying, and as for Professor Electrox, the other party is currently in seclusion in the undead demiplane, with the anchor point on him. A powerful figure from another world... Although the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord is also from another world, the two are different, with a significant difference in strength. Although Professor Electrox is not in good condition now (compared to his prime), he is still a divine soul.

The God-King can act with a degree of impunity, since he won't be punished anyway, but Anzhen has many more things to consider.

Even though I say I don't care.

But with the sword of Damocles hanging over her head, An Zhen wasn't so carefree as to be completely oblivious.

However, it's not all bad news.

At least this time he was certain that he could sense when the other person looked over.

It's probably thanks to the virtual world.

With these thoughts in mind, Anzhen walked into a room.

At this time, you need to do something to relax.

Inside Hyotei's room, a forest-green twin-tailed loli lay on the princess bed, reading a comic book. Beneath her white and green princess dress, her slender legs, encased in forest-green stockings, swayed gently, her exquisitely beautiful feet, like works of art, bobbing in the air along with her legs.

"Hmm?" Hearing the noise, Hyotei turned her head, her orange-gold eyes looking at Anzhen, her cherry lips parted slightly, with a coquettish tone, "You lecher."

Anzhen felt she was innocent, "I haven't done anything yet."

The black-haired boy strode to the bedside, lay down, and pulled the petite Hyotei into his arms, taking over the spot where Hyotei had been lying. The proud and delicate face of the legal loli, who was over 300,000 years old, was so close to him, cool, fragrant, and soft. Holding her in his arms was an immense pleasure.

"How can wanting to do that kind of thing with your wife be called being a pervert?"

An Zhen gently nuzzled Bing'er's cheek and said in a serious tone, "This is love."

"And this one?" Hyotei asked, her cheeks slightly flushed, her thigh gently brushing against Anzhen's excited expression.

An Zhen smiled slightly, "How could I possibly resist having such a beautiful, cute, and beloved wife like me?"

Two figures intertwined, whispering sweet nothings to each other.

"Why are you being so clingy today?" Hyotei said coquettishly. Although she said that, she let Anzhen hug her and rub against her like a doll.

A queenly arrogance, an unquestionable domineering presence.

This is Hyotei's attitude towards others. As the Second King of the Far North, she certainly has the confidence to back it up.

When facing Xue Di, her relationship with her human female best friend was similar, more like that of a younger sister.

When interacting with friends, such as Anzhen before they established a romantic relationship, she sometimes acts like a reliable older sister, but more often she acts like a proud and aloof young woman.

And after becoming lovers or spouses.

He lost his arrogance when facing An Zhen.

"Are you hiding something from me?" Hyotei sensed something was wrong; Anzhen seemed to have a hint of worry in her eyes.

“No,” An Zhen said.

Two small hands were placed on Anzhen's chest, and Hyotei's orange-gold eyes carefully looked at Anzhen's cheeks, as if trying to see something.

Anzhen blinked.

"Mmm." Hyotei lay down again, pressing her little face against Anzhen's chest.

A somewhat dejected voice sounded, "Anzhen, sometimes I feel like I'm really useless. I can't help you with anything, and all I can do is eat, drink, and have fun in this virtual world."

“That’s impossible,” Anzhen said, hugging the forest green twin-tailed loli in her arms tightly, her dark eyes fixed intently on Hyotei. “Bing’er has already given me everything she has.”

Cultivation of the soul, body, and life.

Everything that Hyotei owned had been given to Anjin.

There's also the companionship of a lover.

"Hmm." The little girl's face was full of disappointment.

"Alright, alright," An Zhen surrendered. "I'll tell you what I mean."

"That's more like it." Hyotei's expression changed instantly, and she shifted to a more comfortable position, lying on Anzhen's body.

An Zhen considered what she was going to say next before speaking, "Today, I felt like someone in the sky was watching me."

The incident in the Star Dou Great Forest could be speculated to have been because of Dong'er.

But this time.

They came specifically because of him.

Who would be so idle as to spy on others?

They all have their own ideas.

"The heavens?!" Hyotei paused, then an incredulous voice rang out, "You mean, the gods?"

"Mm." Anzhen nodded gently.

"Isn't this a good thing?" Hyotei's voice was somewhat excited.

With the gods watching over her, is An Zhen really about to inherit a divine position?!
“Humans have seven emotions and six desires. Gods are just more powerful beings, and there may even be morally corrupt ones among them,” Anzhen said. “What descends may be a benefit, or it may be divine retribution.”

"Huh?" Hyotei was taken aback.

But think about it.

Weren't those guys from ten thousand years ago originally mortals who became gods?
They were targeted by an unknown powerful being.

I don't know what the other person's personality is like.

It is indeed a very dangerous thing.

"I just feel like there are risks that I can't control, but nothing else." Anzhen gently pinched Hyotei's cheek.

Seeing the worried look on Ice Emperor's face, An Zhen gently comforted her, "It's not necessarily a risk. If the gods could interfere in the affairs of Douluo Continent without restraint, this world would have become their backyard long ago."

An Zhen's face was filled with confidence. "Therefore, rather than inheriting a godhood, I prefer to ascend to godhood myself, no matter which method I use."

Compared to others, Anzhen felt that she was more reliable.

So what if you're being targeted by the gods?

I was thinking about what to do next, and then I continued doing it.

Anzhen isn't that timid.

If he stops or even retreats, all that awaits him is weakness and death at the end of his life, and his current good life will vanish.

They are in the prime of their lives.

He possesses a talent that can be described as unprecedented.

A bright future lies ahead.

"Mm." Hyotei nodded earnestly, her orange-gold eyes fixed on the confident and handsome young man before her. Confident, strong—this was her lover.

A hint of shyness appeared on Hyotei's fair face. "However, in this respect, Hyotei is not able to help her husband."

The "legal loli" suddenly changed her tone.

"But in other ways, it can help Anzhen relax."

As she spoke, Hyotei, who was lying on Anzhen, rotated her body 180 degrees, and kicked Anzhen's face with one of her delicate jade feet, which was encased in a dark green stocking.

"Sigh~"

……

In the afternoon.

Gu Yuena and Huo Yutong returned after a day of learning about soul tools.

To avoid worrying others, An Zhen didn't tell Huo Yutong and the others, but instead asked Gu Yuena for her opinion.

"It's hard to say," Gu Yuena said.

"The rules are not necessarily the same in each realm of gods."

"The character of deities is not necessarily upright."

Gu Yuena reached out and gently patted An Zhen's shoulder, looking somewhat apologetic. "Thank you for your hard work."

After all, these were responsibilities that she should have taken on.

“Why say such things between husband and wife?” An Zhen reached out and put his arm around Gu Yuena’s slender waist, resting his chin on her fragrant shoulder, the girl’s sweet scent lingering in his nose. “I will definitely help Na’er fulfill her wish.”

An Zhen did not deny that he had truly fallen in love with the Silver Dragon King.

time flies.

The days passed by.

Anzhen noticed something strange.

That peeping gaze.

It happens every day.

But at the latest, they will disappear before sunset and nightfall.

Another strange point.

This voyeur seems to dislike anything involving people over 16.

An Zhen once kissed Xu Tianzhen in the palace.

Just a kiss.

The gaze appeared suddenly and then vanished instantly.

On another occasion, in broad daylight, he was soaking in a hot spring alone.

A peeping gaze suddenly appears, then vanishes in an instant.

Does this voyeur dislike seeing men and women being intimate?

Or is it about respecting his privacy?
An Zhen felt it probably wasn't Tang San.

Aside from the act of voyeurism, this voyeur is morally competent and decent.

I was spied on for two months straight.

Do not know why.

On the contrary, it felt somewhat familiar.

Anzhen knew He was spying.

He knew that Anzhen knew He was spying.

Another day has passed, and the sun is shining brightly.

Anzhen lay on the roof of the highest palace in the Sun and Moon Palace, which was also the main hall where court was held on weekdays, basking in the sun.

Anzhen's dark eyes gazed up at the high sky.

'It should be around this time.'

A short time later.

Anzhen felt like she was being spied on again.

"Sigh~" The black-haired boy sighed helplessly, speaking as if he were talking to thin air.

"Don't you gods have your own entertainment in the divine realm? Don't you work?"

Anzhen felt that the deity should be able to hear her.

no respond.

They didn't look away.

Calling it spying isn't quite accurate, since he was openly watching. Even though everyone knew he was being watched, he didn't try to hide it at all.

"Never mind, I'm going to take a bath," An Zhen said.

Since this pattern was discovered.

This pattern became Anzhen's method for dealing with this peeping gaze.

We also have to thank the other party for having morals.

It's even possible that this unknown deity is a woman.

However, it's probably not that rabbit.

In a side hall, Xu Tianzhen was handling government affairs.

Several maids had already prepared water and herbs needed for the medicinal bath, as instructed by Anzhen.

An Zhen takes off her clothes.

The gaze vanished the moment the clothes had slipped down to her chest.

'Ha, you think I can't handle you?'

An Zhen's lips curled into a slight smile.

Some of them were overjoyed at having just won that standoff.

More often than not, it's the feeling of being relatively safe that brings happiness.

After all, they were dealing with a deity whose moral character was somewhat guaranteed.

Anzhen enjoys a medicinal bath.

Suddenly, a strong sense of unease came from the depths of my soul.

The peeping gaze reappeared.

It became even more intense.

But according to past practice, shouldn't the peeping eyes leave when he's taking a bath?

Or has the person been replaced?
An Zhen frowned slightly.

A short while later, while An Zhen was still wondering, the peeping gaze disappeared again.

Anzhen was completely baffled.

Oh well, let's just keep enjoying ourselves.

Anzhen is taking a medicinal bath.

Xu Tianzhen processed the memorials.

after a while.

A sound broke the atmosphere in the room.

“Your Majesty, Your Highness,” a maidservant said respectfully from outside the curtained window, “General Chang requests an audience, saying he has a treasure he wishes to present to Your Highness.”

"Oh?" Xu Tianzhen raised her head and looked at An Zhen. "Looking for you."

They came to the palace to present treasures to the king, not the emperor.

Logically speaking, this is a very excessive thing to do.

But the situation is different now.

In the Sun and Moon Empire, any official with a modicum of insight knows who is currently in actual power.

Xu Tianzhen didn't seem to care about this.

After all, she was a puppet empress before, although she still is now.

"General Chang?" An Zhen recalled, but had no recollection of him.

Xu Tianzhen said, "He is a fourth-rank general and a seventh-level soul master. He is usually a nobody in court meetings. He was the deputy commander of one of the ordinary soul master regiments that the prime minister and others discussed and decided to disband and reorganize into a mining regiment."

A qualified empress must have the ability to understand the officials under her command.

"I see." Anzhen nodded gently. "Present the treasure."

Since I have nothing better to do, I might as well take a look.

It is not considered bribery for a regent to accept treasures from officials.

If an official makes a contribution to the empire, he will naturally be promoted.

"Yes." The maid left.

A moment later, a beautiful maid entered, carrying a wooden tray in both hands. She bowed and lifted the tray with both hands.

It was a golden object with a metallic sheen.

Its shape resembles the Chinese character "天" (tian, meaning sky).

However, all six sides have upward-pointing barbs.

“This is…” An Zhen sensed something strange.

He had assumed it was some ordinary, precious treasure.

But when his mental energy falls upon it.

It was actually bounced off.

He actually sensed arrogance emanating from this thing, as if there was an unruly creature inside that slapped away his mental energy.

"That's interesting." An Zhen reached out and took it.

At the moment of contact.

An extremely arrogant and conceited voice suddenly appeared in Anjing's mind, a kind of unruly and rampant arrogance.

"The divine test begins!"

In an instant.

The scene before Anzhen's eyes changed.

The things in the side hall were gone, replaced by boundless darkness.

It was as if he had entered another dimension.

"What's going on?" An Zhen frowned.

The black-haired boy stood up from the bathtub. Reflecting the power of the world, the bathtub and the medicine disappeared, and a set of suitable clothes appeared on his body.

However, they are still able to use their own strength.

Divine test?
Was it that guy in the sky spying on him who did it?

You've used that method to avoid being spied on before, and you were in the wrong to begin with, so you can't take a joke, right?
"Boy!"

An extremely unruly voice rang out.

Light illuminated this space.

Was that a reddish-gold sun?
No, it was a figure that was both demonic and divine.

His tall, imposing figure, with his bare upper body revealing massive muscles, exuded a violent beauty, yet also possessed the extraordinary air of a noble young master. Two pairs of long, red horns shot upwards from his head. His handsome face carried a hint of roguish charm, but even more so, a sense of arrogance and disdain. His crimson-gold eyes gazed at An Zhen with utter contempt and disdain.

"Let me see your arrogance!"

Let me see if you are worthy of the Lord's favor!

The god of pride was somewhat dissatisfied.

Pride is the first of the seven sins.

He was the Lord's most capable subordinate, but not long ago, the Lord told him that he had taken a liking to a mortal, and that it was a matter of great importance, and ordered him to make contact with the man.

The moment the words fell, a crimson-gold light, carrying an overwhelming and terrifying intent, pressed down on An Zhen. At this moment, it seemed as if the entire mysterious world was rejecting An Zhen.

(End of this chapter)