Du Ge's Mouth is Invincible.
As long as Du Ge can speak, everyone can beco his friend, and everyone can be used by him.
Du Ge wasn't sure if the martial soul he split off would be monitored, but if he shrank back out of fear, he wouldn't be himself.
If he didn't even dare to take risks, how could he talk about resisting Pan-Universal Entertainnt?
In the first Alien Star Battlefield, he distributed resources widely, openly telling Dan Cong that he was going to crack Pan-Universal Entertainnt's conspiracy. When he returned, no one caused him trouble.
In the last Alien Star Battlefield, he left a hidden ssage, with Bai Long helping to cover it up...
If he didn't take advantage of his current status as Pan-Universal Entertainnt's top star to cause trouble, would he wait until he was cast aside to do so?
By then, no one would protect him.
That being said.
Du Ge still carefully operated under the assumption that his split soul wouldn't be discovered, secretly cultivating power outside his main body.
He had to ensure that the ntal power he split off wouldn't directly confront the Alien Star warriors, reducing the risk of exposure. Once the Alien Star warriors left, he wouldn't be left helpless facing a complex web of forces...
Du Ge knew nothing about what would happen after the Alien Star Battlefield ended, but as long as he had power and people to use, anything was possible.
...
While Du Ge's avatar was brainwashing two new partners, his main body and his entourage arrived at Viscount Sander's territory.
Viscount Sander had been notified in advance.
Sander, along with all his clansn and guards, was waiting outside the town to welco the new king of the Nation of Justice.
Many of the public were watching along the way. They had benefited from the new policies of the Nation of Justice but had never seen what the new King Holly looked like.
...
"Sander pays respects to King Holly."
From a distance, Sander removed his hat and bowed deeply to Du Ge, his expression extrely devout.
He dared not be anything but devout. Back in his territory, he had sought out many magicians but couldn't break the ntal cage Du Ge had placed on him, even causing several great magicians in his territory to suffer backlash.
At this mont, he had a new understanding of Du Ge's terror.
"Sander, face the Sword of Judgnt and recount your actions during this period," Du Ge didn't respond to him but instead drew the long sword from his waist, pointing it at him from afar, then used the skill "Impartial Justice."
Sander trembled, looking at Du Ge with fear, and said, "My King, I am guilty. On the surface, I followed your policies, but in secret, I sent people to contact His Majesty of Lucerne, telling him that you were a chaotic evil god and asking him to send troops to defeat you and restore the previous order..."
Here we go again! The divine art that controlled Xima was real, and Grand Duke Lynch's eyes widened once more.
The crowd watching erupted in an uproar.
Sander's eldest son's face changed drastically, exclaiming, "Father!"
Sander raised his hand to cover his mouth, but the words kept pouring out from between his fingers: "My King, I have cursed you countless tis in private, wishing you a horrible death, cursing those ungrateful commoners who should be slaves to the nobility and not enjoy a better life..."
"Sander, you have disappointed greatly." Du Ge looked at the terrified Sander, shaking his head with a face full of disappointnt, "Do you rember what I said? I allow you one mistake, but I will not tolerate repeated mistakes, and I will not allow you to destroy the country and the good order I have painstakingly established. Sander, I declare you guilty."
With that, he raised the sword in his hand.
Sander turned to flee.
But how could he escape Du Ge's speed?
Du Ge's attributes soared, his speed was already fast, and with the wind elent's acceleration, in the blink of an eye, he was behind Sander. With a sweep of his long sword, he beheaded him.
Thud!
Thud!
Sander's wife and daughter saw this scene, their legs went weak, and they collapsed to the ground, trembling as they looked at Du Ge.
Commoners?
The crowd of onlookers and soldiers fell silent.
Du Ge scanned the crowd and said loudly, "The Sword of Judgnt does not strike the innocent."
He floated in the air, placing his left hand on his chest in a salute to the public, "As the new king of the Nation of Justice, appointing such a morally corrupt person as a noble is my failure. Please forgive .
However, I promise everyone that the officials appointed next will be upright and honest. If they remain in their positions but do not fulfill their duties, the Sword of Judgnt will strike their heads until a truly virtuous person takes office.
I want the citizens of the Nation of Justice to be the happiest citizens of all nations."
"Long live the King."
A voice erged from the crowd.
Then.
The chant of "Long live the King" beca a chorus.
Du Ge smiled slightly, pointing his sword at Sander's eldest son, "Young man, what's your na?"
"Martin Clavel," the young man replied.
"Do you hate ?" Du Ge asked.
"No, my father deserved his punishnt." The young man clenched his fists, burying his head in the ground.
"Well said, deserved his punishnt. Martin, I appreciate your sense of justice." Du Ge smiled, "From now on, you will take over as the lord of Falling Leaf City, serving the Nation of Justice. Do you accept?"
"..." Martin raised his head, looking at Du Ge in disbelief.
"Do you accept?" Du Ge asked again, "Martin, don't guess my intentions, answer according to your heart. If you accept, you will be the new viscount. If you think you lack the ability to manage Falling Leaf City, I will choose soone else to be the lord."
Behind Martin, his brothers who had no inheritance rights all had their eyes light up simultaneously.
"My King, I accept." Martin, of course, knew what losing the title ant. He looked at Du Ge and accepted without hesitation.
"Good, Martin, I appreciate your courage. Congratulations, you are now the new lord of Falling Leaf City." Du Ge flashed to his side, pressing the Sword of Judgnt, which had just beheaded his father, onto his shoulder. He looked directly at the trembling Martin, "Young man, I see a bright future for you. I hope that the next ti I see you, you can face the Sword of Judgnt with honesty..."
"I will." Martin closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down, "My King, I will do my best to make the people of Falling Leaf City the happiest."
...
No one in the world can withstand the judgnt of Impartial Justice.
Du Ge walked all the way, beheading people all the way.
The reputation of King Holly, who could not tolerate any injustice, and his Sword of Judgnt spread more and more widely among the people. With the help of Du Ge's Propaganda Departnt, King Holly's reputation gradually transford into that of a divine savior.
When people ntioned King Holly, they would offer their most sincere blessings, believing him to be the most just and upright king in the world.
The practice of Asceticism also gradually spread from White Stone City, becoming known to more people. More and more people beca enthusiastic about tearing their muscles and letting their bones crack and heal.
With the dual influence of justice and asceticism, Du Ge's attributes soared, rising all the way up.
His position as number one had never wavered.
As they traveled, Grand Duke Lynch's face grew increasingly grim. He had already realized that no one could escape Du Ge's Sword of Judgnt. Whether soone was guilty or not depended solely on whether Du Ge wanted to judge them.
Thus.
He beca even more diligent in torturing himself, hoping that one day, King Holly would spare his life in consideration of his strength.
Until Du Ge arrived at Count Rolf's territory, a different voice suddenly erged...
Holly's father, Viscount Vils, personally confird that Holly's martial soul, the Crimson Gold Leopard, which had failed to awaken, was not a prophetic martial soul. He had long been possessed by an evil god, and everything he did was a facade to absorb people's faith for his unspeakable purposes...
When Du Ge heard this rumor, he was suddenly stunned, realizing he had overlooked a major issue.
Holly had family.
In all the simulation fields and Alien Star Battlefields he had experienced, the people he possessed almost never had family.
Subconsciously, Du Ge had habitually ignored the role of family.
Now, with Holly's father's words spreading, if used properly, it could overturn the persona he had been building.
The public wouldn't even need proof; just the suspicion that he was possessed by an evil god would be enough to affect the keyword of justice. In this world, an evil god was not a good label.
Directly targeting his attributes, were the Alien Star warriors making a move behind the scenes?
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