My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 22 The curtain is about to rise! (Newbies, please collect it)

Soon, someone in the group responded.

Zhu Houcong glanced at the kind-hearted old man named "Old Man Huang, Imperial Model Worker" from last time.

I found that his account was still blocked.

Most likely someone reported it again.

After copying the question and sending it to the other party.

Zhu Houcong opened the group chat.

The first person to respond was a certain delinquent girl.

Glory, Victory, Blood: Have you ever considered completing the game alone?

It fits the answer of an adolescent girl who is too lazy to use her brain and wants to attract someone's attention.

Protecting the environment is everyone’s responsibility: biomodification?I know something about this technology?But it may not be able to help?

Zhu Houcong felt that among the few people, the most reliable one at the moment was this environmentally friendly girl.

Among the delinquent elder sisters, perverted seniors, and middle school girls who frequently make violent comments, the environmentally friendly girl seems to be the most normal one at the moment.

What kind of small group was there when students were in the second grade?
Reminder: It is everyone’s responsibility to protect the environment. I have shared advanced human body modification technology with you!
As expected of you!The action is quick.

Zhu Houcong praised this.

The wise see the slightest, the wise know the misfortune: @Life is short, take pleasure in the moment

A wise man sees a slight, a wise man knows a misfortune: it’s time to take out your little gadgets and do something serious!What great timing!
Life is short, carpe diem:?I warn you, don't slander me

Life is short, take pleasure in the moment: If you don’t understand, don’t hurt

The wise see the subtlety, and the wise know the misfortune: Anyone with brains... Oh, sorry, I forgot that you just had an operation for your dirty art. I shouldn't have spoken so loudly to a patient.

The wise see the slightest, the wise know the misfortune: So...did the surgeon's hands shake during the operation and accidentally cut off your remaining cerebellum?So that you can go further and further down the road of abstraction?
Life is short, take pleasure in the moment: don't talk too much, be careful when you wake up tomorrow and get stabbed in the back by the two or five men under your command!

It was obvious that he had been poked in a painful spot. Even with the text, Zhu Houcong seemed to feel that the hands of a human body lover who was typing could not help but tremble after being poked in a painful spot.

angry...

I recognize the aggressiveness of this second-grade literature girl.

However, is your backstab a serious backstab?

While Zhu Houcong was quickly browsing the body modification techniques shared by the environmentally friendly girl, he also did not forget to observe the trends in the group.

Extremely sophisticated design.

Zhu Houcong had to lament the maturity of the other world's technology in this area.

However, there is a question.

Daming Jiajing: Question, can this so-called spiritual energy be replaced by spiritual power?
Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility: try it a few more times, and it should be possible in theory. If it really doesn't work, send me the specific data and I can help you.

After receiving a positive answer, Zhu Houcong breathed a sigh of relief.

He originally wanted to send the data to this good Samaritan.

But a message from a belated model worker made Zhu Houcong's finger pause on the send button.

"If you can, don't leak any data from your world."

Just when Zhu Houcong wanted to ask more questions, he found that the other party's account showed that it was currently banned again just a moment after it was unblocked.

Zhu Houcong: I should be able to complete it independently, and currently I should be more focused on combat-related modifications, so the workload is not large.

Victory, Glory, Blood: Combatants?Do you want to build an army?How many to build?Who to fight?Please be sure to leave the images for me to watch when the time comes, because the God of War will surely bestow endless glory on the victorious warriors!

Okay...this thing has the second disease again.

But the strange thing is that this time there was no ridicule in the group.

Everyone was silent, as if waiting for something quietly.

After a long time, when Zhu Houcong didn't answer, she sent another message.

Victory, glory, blood: If you can't appreciate it, please allow me to give you a blessing from a distance, so that I can feel a little involved.

You see what this says...

All I have to say is, brother, please beg me. If you can’t, I’ll kneel down and kowtow to you. It’s so uncomfortable not being able to see it in person. If you don’t agree, I won’t be able to sleep tonight!
Zhu Houcong blinked.

But he didn't know that a certain imperial model worker, Old Man Huang, had the second half of his sentence yet to be uttered.

"Similarly, do not accept so-called blessings given by anyone for any reason..."

Zhu Houcong: As long as you are happy

Victory, glory, blood: just say that and you agree.

Victory, glory, blood: then I begin!

For some reason, Zhu Houcong seemed to hear some noise this time when the seemingly funny group of friends were blessing him from afar.

what……

Sacred and grand——

This time she typed her blessing directly on the screen.

- I bless you - with all the courage, glory and victory in the world.

Anyone in the world who wants to use weapons against you will never use tricks to hurt you again!

Wherever your sword and iron hooves point, neither mountains nor deep seas can stop you!
Anyone who takes the initiative to lay down his weapon in front of you to show his surrender will not be able to wave his weapon behind your back for the rest of his life!
If you violate this oath, the earth will burst into flames!Divine punishment is immediate!
I have no wish!I only wish to see with my own eyes that your enemy's world will forever be in chaos and war!
When the sea water is replaced by blood and the mountains are covered by Beijing, your wisdom will resound throughout the world!

cheer!cheer!cheer!

The new Lord of Hosts!The Lord of War favors you!
Countless worlds will usher in final punishment and war because of your arrival!

……

I don't know when Zhu Houcong's face turned red, as red as blood.

It's not because the slogan in front of me is too shameful.

It's because the blazing heat in his body suddenly became restless for some unknown reason.

The blood all over his body was as hot as lava.

Zhu Houcong took two big breaths.

It just returned to normal.

Just now, the Mahavairocana suddenly lost control for some unknown reason.

Zhu Houcong was still frightened.

what is...

But Huang Jin's knock on the door interrupted Zhu Houcong's thoughts.

"Your Majesty, the guard commander Chen Song wants to see you."

"Just say I'm doing Qingxiu."

Zhu Houcong was a little unhappy.

But Huang Jin's voice seemed a little panicked.

"Your Highness, Chen."

"Get out of the way... I have been ordered by Jie Changshi to take the crown prince on his journey. You, a eunuch, dare to stop me, so get out of my way!"

Zhu Houcong turned around, and a young general wearing armor pushed Huang Jin away who wanted to stop him, and strode open the door of the house.

Seeing Zhu Houcong sitting on the futon, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

He's just a little brat. If it weren't for Jie Changshi who was still useful in their place, An would be able to live happily to this day.

"What's the matter with you?"

Looking at the young man in front of him who seemed not surprised at all by his sudden intrusion, he didn't even react at all.

Chen Song felt inexplicably angry.

However, considering that the other party was his nominal master, he still held back his unhappiness and said with fists in his hands.

"Chief Shi has ordered that everyone in the palace should wait in front of the palace to welcome the envoy from the capital, Your Majesty the Crown Prince? Please!"

Looking at Chen Song, who looked very proud as he held Xie Changjie's order in front of him and proudly gave orders to the former prince.

Zhu Houcong couldn't help but feel a sense of humor in his heart.

He naturally knew the purpose of the so-called special envoy from the capital who came to Anlu at this time.

It seems that Emperor Zhengde has passed away!
The first batch of envoys from the imperial court carrying the imperial edict for Zhu Houcong to succeed the emperor to Anlu to announce the decree have arrived.

Zhu Houcong will soon follow the first batch of eunuchs Gu Dayong, Wei Bin, Zhang Jin, bachelor Liang Chu, Ding Guogong Xu Guangzuo, Prince Consort Cui Yuan, Minister of Rites Mao Cheng and others to arrive. Climb the royal chariot and enter the Forbidden City to become emperor!
It seems that even though Xie Changjie was extremely flattering to the imperial court.

But the court never seemed to really regard the nail planted in the prince's palace as its own fault.

Or, it could simply be that some of the high-ranking officials who were greeting him deliberately arranged it to make Xie Changjie lose ground before this shocking news.

It was a good opportunity to deal with Zuo Changshi, who had always relied on the imperial court and bullied everyone in the palace.

In order to please Zhu Houcong, the young new king.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the convoy that came to greet the driver not to tell Xie Changjie such important news.

Thinking of this, Zhu Houcong couldn't help but feel a little funny.

The carriage to welcome him has not yet arrived, the edict has not been announced, and he has not yet entered the capital to sit on the dragon chair that is revered by thousands of people.

The intrigues and conspiracies surrounding the supreme power have quietly arrived.

So... quite interesting!

finally coming?
The corners of Zhu Houcong's mouth raised slightly.

Then let me take a look at these most powerful people who have ruled the world for decades.

In this paradoxical world full of weird monsters, what kind of existence does one play his original role in history?

And in front of the rolling immortal darkness hidden behind the entire dynasty, what kind of abominable or respectable role does it play behind that glorious curtain?

Just let me see it!The reality of this world!

I can't wait!

(End of this chapter)