Chapter 492: with translation of chapter title

It's useful, but if you fail, you'll suffer!

The newcomer said indifferently, "You assimilated your two wives, but the effect is actually not as ideal as you calculated."

"Come, take a look."

He casually tossed out a crystal stone that sealed a fragment of time and years within.

The Heavenly Emperor raised an eyebrow, lifted his hand to catch it, then his gaze swept over and he instantly understood everything.

That turned out to be a fragment from a certain Wu Clan supreme council!

A certain ancestor Wu proposed, guarding against a Heavenly Court counterattack, shifting the disaster eastward, to burn the twisted ideologies back onto the human race themselves.

"Er... uh!"

Di Jun was first somewhat surprised, then he smiled.

"Not bad, not bad... no, it's great! Great!"

The Heavenly Emperor showed no trace of discouragement or dejection; on the contrary, he was enthusiastic in his praise—as if he were boasting.

The newcomer was speechless; as his body moved slightly, light and dark were divided and mingled, and for a moment it seemed as if he stood alone in the dim, vast heavens and earth, overlooking eternity.

"Still here saying 'good good good'..." He shook his head. "Be careful one day you'll be sold out completely."

"No no no..." Di Jun smiled. "Donghua, this is the best possible signal!"

I told Changxi and Xihe many secrets, using tactics and sincerity to move them... Looking now, the effect is very good.

"I only gave a reminder to guard against the backlash of an ideological frenzy... but what is that?"

"You should know," Di Jun said leisurely, "I even told them that I am the White Emperor—such unimaginable information, in a certain sense, is even more terrifying than the Witch-Slaying Sword in my hand."

If one day the human race's kingly system and the Wu Clan's ritual system turn against each other, and from that develops a conflict that spreads throughout the human race internally, that too is carrying out the Witch-Slaying.

"Hah."

"In comparison."

"This Demon Race-forged, gleaming Witch-Slaying Sword... how can it compare to the more terrifying Witch-Slaying Sword that comes from behind, from the shadows, of the human race?"

All are Witch-Slaying plans.

But when the opponent changes... then the fun really gets big!

This moment.

Heavenly Emperor Jun, or perhaps the White Emperor Jun, and the Heavenly Court's Grand Minister of Destiny, or perhaps the human race's Dayu's Lord Donghua, the two locked gazes, the atmosphere subtle, everything conveyed in silence.

Demon Race Witch-Slaying, and human race Witch-Slaying!

In terms of critical hit heart-piercing degree... the latter can practically be called a heaven-shaking stunning blow, knocking Nüwa completely senseless.

In fact.

Although currently the Demon Race and the human race are engaged in a furious battle, flames spreading across the sky, and in the future there will be mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

But, in certain aspects.

Between them they also achieved the most subtle tacit understanding, needing no verbal exchange or written contract; purely they are several top-tier strategists, the finest behind-the-scenes manipulators, unmatched among the three thousand divine beings, the ultimate old schemers... their hearts are in sync, they cover for each other, deceiving heaven and crossing the sea!

Sword within a sword, endless nesting dolls.

Build a plank road openly, sneak through Chen Cang secretly.

The gleaming Demon Race Witch-Slaying Sword sits there, drawing everyone's eyes and attention... At this point, who could still wildly imagine that it is merely a layer—perhaps existing, perhaps not—of a sword sheath, helping to conceal another Witch-Slaying Sword, all for the fleeting Absolute Kill in the future?

The reason it's 'perhaps' is naturally because if the Demon Race truly chopped down the Wu Clan and crushed the human race, the sword inside wouldn't need to be drawn—Di Jun would wipe out the whole field.

But if the Demon Race loses, the Witch-Slaying plan fails, and is broken by the Wise Man of the human kingly system in the most upright and proper way... then it will be forged into the most astonishingly radiant divine sword, which at that time will likewise point toward—the leader of the Wu Clan!

Human race!

It accepts only a sovereign commander who rises via the purest human race path, who cares for every subject, distinguishes no nobility or baseness, and does not let the clan's most important, fundamental resources be controlled by individual special persons.

Especially that so-and-so——

Nüwa, stop looking left and right, I'm talking to you!

Still want to rule from behind the curtain?

Still want to be the sole ruler for ten thousand generations?

The last one who planned to do this, the Dragon Ancestor—how many years have his ashes been scattered?

Out of consideration for your status as the human race's Holy Mother, our people will not reduce your offerings and maintenance fees in the slightest, and your share of dividends will be had every year without shortage.

But if you want to rely on your past prestige to meddle in the human race's great authority, influence future decisions, misuse public power for private gain, privately mobilize the human race's strength and drain it on someone—for example, by beating Fuxi—

Then sorry.

The human race does not agree.

Unless you can prove it with actual ability, and plan the future route, clearly explain the necessity of thrashing Fuxi—what benefits that would bring to the human race's future development... and at the same time, be able to outweigh the opposing debater Fuxi's arguments, then the human race will follow you!

In short.

It's just two words——

Justice!

The rise and prosperity of a people cannot be separated from these two words.

Their leader, therefore, should not be elated by material things, nor grieved by personal sorrow.

With the most ruthless, most calm attitude, devise the people's development plan, correctly using every bit of strength... for this strength comes from each people's selfless contribution!

It is not anyone's private property!

The most just heart is also the most ruthless... yet ruthlessness at the same time is the greatest affection, the greatest universal love.

Because it does not favor any particular object, it covers the whole people, executing step by step according to the plan, guiding toward a beautiful future.

This is the best way for the people.

Of course.

As for Nüwa, who is currently the big boss of the Wu Clan, the situation is not so wonderful... she commands the great army, but in the end she is told—that in peacetime, military ability and personal connections are not included in the evaluation criteria?

Who wants to be the general manager of the human race? It depends on one's ability to govern and plan for the future!

And she still plays with a hammer!

Looking across the world.

How many can surpass her brother, who cultivates the Easy Dao, in far-sighted vision?

As for civil engineering construction and productivity optimization… she is still capable, unmatched in the present age.

……

"This is a very good start."

Di Jun said, "They, by choosing, concealed the most important information."

"What was handed out, although still important…… but that is also a yang scheme belonging to the Heavenly Court's future."

"It is laid out on the table, a plan that will not be concealed at all."

"As long as the Wu Clan's high-level are not collectively blind, they will definitely know the specific situation."

"In such a background…… how much loss could the information sent out by Xihe possibly entail?"

The Heavenly Emperor is very composed, very calm.

"On the contrary, this also shows their family-oriented nature, knowing to protect their husbands…… actually it is the beginning of betraying the Wu Clan side, and parting ways with those of Nüwa's sisters-in-arms whose wings spread across the world!"

When saying the last sentence, Di Jun's tone became somewhat exalted.

Seems exhilarated, seems excited, as if some long-suppressed resentment in the heart is being vented out.

Di Jun is not very fond of Nüwa.

Reason?

Only one.

——Who let Nüwa be the good sister-in-law of his two wives?!

Especially.

Now, he and Nüwa are still opponents!

Sister-in-law, is a kind of miraculous existence, blamed by many married men, even male gods.

Most of them take advocating separation, not reconciliation, as their interaction theme; when a group of more than one gathers together, they amplify the noise level to the power of multiple of five hundred ducks, and various criticisms of members who are married or in a relationship with the opposite sex can be pointed out clearly.

At the same time.

Their gossip network is terrifyingly horrifying, and it often comes with uncertain true/false, virtual/real content——Eh ya, I saw your boyfriend/husband, at which banquet, exchanging glances with someone, or during social engagements, calling over a few beauties to engage in unspeakable activities……You'd better be careful, careful that he turns bad when he has money!

And.

One not good, when a competitive mindset becomes the main line of communication, in the sister-in-law group various displays of post-marital happiness levels, whether laughing on a bicycle or laughing in a luxury car……When the results come out, the side at a disadvantage inevitably feels some gloom in the heart.

Those who go back to complain increase the male's mental pressure greatly; while the virtuous, with better self-regulation, after a while forget this matter and won't put pressure on the family……but if the male is not heartless and indifferent, he can always understand the inner situation, so how can he remain calm?

So, in summary.

Such sister-in-law things are indeed the great enemy of marriage.

Even more frightening are certain existences!

Shouting——

Their charm value is maxed out, sometimes heroic and vigorous, sometimes playful and cute, ever-changing, can attack or receive, those wings are truly myriad, turning many goddesses into their solid fanbase, the most reliable support team!

When Di Jun thinks of the past, he feels a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, neither up nor down.

Who could imagine that?

On his marital path, among men there are basically no competitors.

On the contrary, among female divinities, there are too many that make him feel frantic!

Nüwa is exactly that biggest rival!

Now.

Finally, dawn appears.

His own wife, he finally put her on the "right path"……although this is based on true feelings, he used many tricks.

"Ah……" Dong Hua looked at Di Jun, sighed sympathetically, with too much deep meaning.

Not easy.

Everyone is not easy.

Men, too much loss.

This cold world, when will male divinities be able to stand up?

"Nüwa…… ah, Nüwa!"

"She herself is strong, the top engineer ranked first in Honghuang; her brother is also strong, the top fighter thinker ranked first in Honghuang."

"Can't provoke, really can't provoke."

"Fortunately."

"She, for a moment, felt proud, her mindset inflated, made the mistake of being rash, offending her brother to death, forcing the Qing Emperor to join, thus opening the curtain of the Five Emperors Alliance."

"The Demon Race's slaughter of the Wu Clan is led by you, the Heavenly Court's Two Eastern Emperors, with Báizé giant fish-bird as assistance, and Hongjun as behind-the-scenes supporter."

"This human race's slaughter of the Wu Clan, however, is the tacit understanding of the Five Direction Heavenly Emperors, together with some flag-waving little brothers."

"Ha…… this also counts as Nüwa's human calamity, right!"

"However great the initial advantage, one must have the preparation to bear the corresponding degree of siege."

"Compared to Hongjun, this is directly imprisoning the Dao Ancestor in the Zixiao Palace…… she is already considered not bad."

Dong Hua laughed and said.

"Exactly." Di Jun clapped once.

"Forget it, no more talk about Nüwa…… anyway, facing her, there are gods more enthusiastic than us." Dong Hua's smile faded, his face returned to calm, "Gonggong, Hongjun, Fuxi…… she will have to endure them."

"Let's first take care of our own affairs and arrange the current plan." The Grand Minister of Destiny flipped through casually, the government document appeared, "Come, let's finally run through the script."

"Although we still have to compete based on ability, but before that, some property that should be transferred into the Dongyi system still needs to be put in place…… This is to ensure my efforts are not in vain, and it also benefits your interests."

"Okay." Di Jun nodded, his expression also turning serious.

"Regarding the loss of control in virtual games, I plan to later have a discussion with Kunpeng, letting him design an underage mode based on whether users' mental age is mature, with daily usage time limits." Donghua flipped to a page and said.

Next, he turned to the next page, "Regarding marriage issues, some overly 'open' trends affect the Heavenly River Naval Forces…… I will add to the original legal clauses, inserting a portion of content that is a strict punishment."

"Destroying the marital unions of members of the Heavenly River Naval Forces, causing reputational and substantive involuntary losses, the Directorate of Destiny will act as the prosecutorial side, conducting investigations and penalties."

"Strictly crack down on film and television, implement rating classifications, I will propose reaching into the public opinion propaganda system to exert influence and control, strictly audit and handle the group led by the Beidou Jiuhuang Entertainment Company, conducting surprise inspections when necessary, examining all contracts behind the scenes to see if there are yin-yang contracts involving some individuals' money laundering and transfer."

"……"

Item by item, Emperor Donghua gave his solutions to the current chaos of the Demon Race.

Right off the bat, it's a big move!

This is also something the Golden Crow Imperial Princes can't handle…… because their abilities are far too inferior!

Look!

As for the Heavenly River Naval Forces, that's still manageable—their uncle is Donghuang, the Grand Marshal of the Heavenly Court's armed forces.

But virtual games…… behind them is Kunpeng.

This Supreme Emperor figure, even if the Heavenly Emperor himself shows up, must be treated equally…… Imperial Prince? What's that!

Only someone like Donghua, a Taiji figure, can conduct a 'discussion'…… He has a formidable reputation, countless killings, and the Kunpeng demon master will likely give face.

Moreover, groups like the Beidou Jiuhuang Entertainment Company have many Celestial Sphere star gods involved behind the scenes; although the Imperial Prince is noble, he ultimately cannot move certain great mountains.

"Finally, regarding some luxury consumption issues……" Donghua flipped to the last page, slightly pondering.

Suddenly, he raised his head to look at Di Jun, smiling and asking, "Heavenly Emperor."

"Are you looking to ban this phenomenon?"

"Or do you have some other plan?"

"I'm in a good mood; I can help you make a thoughtful arrangement."

Di Jun blinked slightly, then laughed, "There's still such a good thing?"

"Well…… then banning them is unnecessary…… I want them to serve me."

"Oh…… I see." Donghua said with deep meaning.

"Since that's the case…… then let's collect taxes, collect them to the death."

"I want to open another department to levy taxes on all high-ranking officials…… so they honestly pay up, the Directorate of Destiny needs its own troops!"

(End of chapter)