"Ah, your impoverished knowledge has stifled your thinking."

As Mine spoke, she lowered her head, instantly understanding the unspoken meaning. Anger and shame made her face flush red.

"You rascal! I'm still young! I'll grow up!"

Tsk, you want to grow up on your own? It's more practical for me to help you with my hands.

Wei Ming ignored her and instead told Najendan.

"The rules you set have been imprinted in the minds of people all over the world in the form of a thought imprint."

“Those who have violated the rules of the dead will commit suicide.”

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the streets and see. There should be quite a few noblemen committing suicide. Maybe even the young emperor is gone."

"what?"

The simple words deeply moved Najendan.

She never imagined that Wei Ming's talk of changing the world would take this form.

Several people looked at each other.

All of these are hard to believe.

I didn't have time to think too much.

They all immediately ran out to check the situation outside.

Kurohime was genuinely amazed by the unknown methods employed.

"Master really did something amazing!"

Wei Ming ruffled her short hair and chuckled, "Your master is very powerful."

"Well!"

These words made Kuroko instinctively think of the commotion from last night, and she lowered her head shyly.

"stare……"

Akame stared intently at Weiming's hand.

"..."

Feeling something, Weiming placed his other hand on her head.

Akame immediately showed a satisfied expression.

The two's hamster-like behavior left Weiming both amused and exasperated.

It seems that after the two reconciled and had a good talk overnight, it was as if they had put aside their differences.

Their stance has changed.

Black eyes are no longer obsessed with the empire, and neither are red eyes.

Ultimately, they knew that Weiming wanted to change the empire.

Are they your new toys?

Esdeath crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow.

“What are you talking about? They’ll be my subordinates from now on,” Wei Ming retorted.

"Ah."

Esdeath remained noncommittal; she herself was merely one of the toys, so what right did she have to say anything more?

"Weiming, did you really do something so...so amazing?"

After hesitating for a while, March 7th asked in a low voice.

"Are you trying to say I'm heartless?" Wei Ming realized that she didn't mean that.

"No, it's just that I think planting a mental imprint on someone is a bit too serious."

March 7th gently tapped her index finger.

Wei Ming sighed and slowly explained.

"Little March, you're too naive. The darkness of this world can't be resolved in a short time. The corruption of people's hearts is everywhere, not just in this capital city."

"Even the revolutionary army of this world is just another group of guys who want to become nobles."

“I’ve read Najendan’s rules; they’re very humane. I can unlock that kind of ideological imprint at any time.”

"It's just a matter of people around the world experiencing a peaceful life. Once this habit is formed, it won't be too late to untie it."

"Well……"

Xiao Sanyue pondered Weiming's words carefully.

A few moments.

She looked up and scratched her head sheepishly. "I'm sorry, Weiming, I misunderstood you."

"It's okay, I actually really like this little March."

"Eh!"

Seeing her surprise, Wei Ming gently explained, "Because Xiao Sanyue is so kind and pure, I didn't want her to misunderstand, so I explained it to you."

"Hehe, we're not as good as you make us out to be."

On March 7th, feeling genuinely praised, my cheeks flushed and my heart was filled with sweetness.

"..."

Nami sighed as she watched this scene.

Wei Ming's eyes were clearly full of doting affection!

Although, she too was caught up in that pampering last night and couldn't extricate herself.

……

A good while.

The girls returned from the night raid.

Each of them had a complex expression.

They have clearly seen the scene that Wei Ming described.

The young emperor died, General Bude died, and many nobles and high-ranking officials committed suicide.

Even among ordinary people, there are many suicides.

Najenda couldn't help but look at Esdeath.

Inside the capital city.

Esdeath's forces, along with the hunters, have begun dealing with these matters.

Soon, Esdeath should ascend to the throne as Queen of the Empire.

It possesses the imprint of thought.

Her job will be very simple.

"I didn't expect it to be done so easily..."

Chelsea pursed her lips, her emotions still hard to calm.

If the rules they formulated together are followed in everyone's hearts.

The future must be wonderful, right?

She longed to see that kind of future.

"I'll bring you back to visit again when I have the chance."

Wei Ming winked at her.

"Did you hear what I was thinking?"

Chelsea was startled by the sudden conversation.

"I can do something similar to mind reading."

"Huh? What a freakish ability! Don't eavesdrop on me!"

Mine immediately hid excitedly behind Hill.

"Ah this..."

Hill also looked troubled.

It's mind reading, not X-ray vision. Hiding behind me won't help.

"Tsk, this guy's abilities are really impressive. Could it be some kind of Imperial Arm that's even more powerful than a Supreme Being?"

Leone looked on with curiosity.

"It's not an Imperial Arms. Never mind, let's fulfill our promise first."

A glint of starlight flashed in Weiming's eyes.

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