Hearing his junior brother's indifferent words, Li Min looked towards the sky outside the window, his pupils slightly out of focus.

"Being born in an emperor's family, it is my innate mission to protect the common people, and it is also my unshirkable responsibility..."

After a pause, Li Min turned around, rubbed Zhao Yinshun's head, and sighed sincerely.

"Besides, junior brother, you don't understand the meaning of losing the [Emperor] at all..."

"What's the big deal? After all, it's just a ninth-level person!"

Although he knew that the [Emperor] in the extraordinary world was different from the one on earth, his vision beyond the times still made Zhao Yinshun sneer at this symbol of feudal centralization.

But hearing his innocent words, Li Min shook his head bitterly.

"The [Emperor] is not an ordinary ninth-level person. He is the common master of the world and the common master of all holy realms. You can think of him as the collection of the power of the entire country."

Hearing this, Zhao Yinshun's eyes moved, as if he understood something, and a chill could not help but appear on his vest.

"Externally, He is the supreme will to protect the country; internally, He is the destiny to protect the common people!"

"As long as the [Emperor] exists for one day, the supreme soul of Damin's army will not be suppressed. Even if they are defeated in a foreign war, they will not be slaughtered like pigs and dogs..."

The highest soul?!

While Li Min was muttering to himself, Zhao Yinshun suddenly recalled one of his mythological specialties.

【Wu'an】(Myth·SS level)

When he faced off against the one-horned monster snake of the Fuso Mission, even if only an empty shell was left, he could suppress the opponent with his strength alone.

What would it be like if this [Wu'an] returned to its heyday and released this advantage to its normal army of hundreds of thousands?

Even if Fuso can pull out a powerful army of the same size, the gap in [Military Soul] alone can make them fall into despair!

And this... is not the strongest buff for the army, because it also has a supreme core - [Emperor]!

In other words, when a war begins between countries, the armies of both sides have not yet come into contact, and the [emperors] of the two countries have already started a secret contest.

When the victory is determined between the [Emperors], the illusory symbolic and personal differences will turn into real power to bless the army, making the weak become strong, and the strong becoming weak...

And if one side does not have an [Emperor], then his soldiers can only fight against the oppression of the opposite [Emperor]!

Even if both sides have the same level of troops and military souls, it is basically impossible to defeat the opponent due to the ebb and flow of one another.

Even if you do it, you will pay an extremely heavy price!

In a daze, Zhao Yinshun seemed to understand why the [Art of War] was said to be the continuation of the emperor's limbs and the embodiment of his will...

Rubbing his chin, the boy inexplicably remembered the Gulf War in his previous life.

At that time, under the suppression of electronics, information, and air force, the million-strong army of the so-called "fourth military power in the world" became a living target. The Ugly Army overran everything and ended the war in 100 hours.

The first fight against the fourth one feels like stepping on an ant.

The scene of the dimension reduction attack made the whole world look stupid at that time.

In today’s world, [Emperor] is equivalent to the transcendent level of electronics, information, and air force suppression!…

Having Him and not having Him are completely two concepts!

The only exception is civil war rebellions, because at the deepest level, both sides actually share the same destiny, canceling each other out.

Seeing his junior brother's expression of sudden realization, Li Min pursed his lips in relief and immediately changed the subject.

"Resisting foreign enemies is only a small part of the power of the [Emperor]. Most of his power is really placed on internal suppression and protection..."

"After all, since ancient times, the great celestial kingdoms have always perished due to internal strife rather than being destroyed by foreign enemies."

"[The Emperor] is like the scorching sun that dominates the world, prohibiting natural disasters, eradicating evil, regulating yin and yang, and stabilizing the universe..."

"Without Him, you will see plagues, military disasters, volcanoes, hurricanes, earthquakes, floods, intense heat, cold winter, locust plagues... all the catastrophes you can imagine will occur on the land of China!"

"During this period, demons and monsters will wreak havoc in the world, drawing strength from the troubled times, and at the same time, they will also create more cruel catastrophes."

"Therefore, the world has been a purgatory between dynasties and dynasties since ancient times. Until the new [Emperor] obtains the Mandate of Heaven, the land of China will gradually return to peace."

Li Min pressed Zhao Yinshun's shoulders hard and stared into his eyes, with a faint divine light flashing in his ice-blue pupils.

"And this time the dynasty changes are different from the past. The world is swept by massacres and great powers are around. Without the [Emperor], our country, our race, and our civilization may all be wiped out forever!"

"The country will be subjugated, the race will be exterminated, the temples will be destroyed, and the culture will be wiped out... Hundreds of years later, there will be no more China in the land of China. Junior brother, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of becoming a sinner of history!"

"So, I can't let the empire collapse. Even if I use my body as a pillar, I have to support it! Do you understand?!"

Feeling the slender jade hands on his shoulders becoming more ferocious and forceful, Zhao Yinshun was silent for a moment and sighed helplessly.

"Senior sister, you have chosen the most difficult path. Those insects are not worthy of you..."

"No, I am protecting this country and its millions of people, not those silverfish!"

"…………"

"Junior brother, will you help me?"

Staring straight into Zhao Yinshun's eyes, Li Min asked cautiously.

"Oh...I've said it before..."

With a long sigh, Zhao Yinshun chuckled helplessly.

"Of course, I will help you, senior sister."

Finally, a smile of relief appeared on his solemn face. Li Min gently hugged Zhao Yinshun into his arms, stroking the back of his head and murmuring to himself.

"Then grow up quickly. When you ascend to the holy throne, maybe this country won't have to go through so much suffering...even...if you use me as a sacrifice..."

His whole face was immersed in the warm fragrance of nephrite, and the elder sister's gradually inaudible murmur came to his ears. Zhao Yinshun smiled helplessly from an angle that no one else could see.

With the current situation becoming more and more intense, I am afraid that the wheel of history will not leave us much time...

Sigh... How can we manage a good country with those insects in the court...

Why don't you think of a way to clean them first?

Breathing in the elegant and refreshing body fragrance, Zhao Yinshun began to seriously think about the feasibility of a general cleaning.

………………………

"It's impossible. The network of vested interest groups is intricately connected. Once you show your strength and determination to deal with them, they will instantly unite to fight back. Then you will know what it means to be the enemy of the whole world!"

Still in that luxurious and hidden private room, Oakley Yani, the cosplayer of Fireproof Girl, was sipping [Yuling Liquor] and chatting.

Although he had a vision that was far ahead of his time, he knew nothing about political struggles. Zhao Yinshun helped her fill the glass of wine again and frowned cautiously.

"I am not afraid of all enemies in the world."

Rather, this is exactly what I want!

You don’t need to carry anything on your head, and you’re done!

Those in front are all enemies, crush them!

As if she guessed Zhao Yinshun's thoughts, Oakley Yani giggled.

"Of course you are not afraid, but what about your senior sister? She will be hostile to all political groups because of your involvement. Marrying a foreigner is the best outcome."

Hearing this, Zhao Yinshun calmly shook his head.

"My senior sister is not a weak woman who can be exploited by others."

"Of course she is not. Although she hides it very well, since she, no, He ascended the throne of God a few years ago, the [Omniscient Eye] has been watching Him..."

Pursing her lips with a half-smile, Oakley Yani took a sip of [Yuling Wine] and sighed with emotion.

"But under the pressure of the entire empire, a mere seventh-level myth has no power to resist. What's more, a large part of his own power comes from the [Emperor]..."

Although there were some vague guesses, Zhao Yinshun's breathing was still a little quick after hearing the true power of the senior sister with his own ears.

After glancing at the shocked handsome young man, Oakley Yani continued to murmur.

"If you want to break the situation, you must either follow the rules, accumulate strength bit by bit from within, and eliminate the kleptocrats."

"Or, just like the rebels in Chuzhou, rise up and resist violently."

"I know you prefer the latter, but your master seems to have arranged the former route for you."

"After all, your senior sister is the eldest princess of the empire, and she is only one step away from the supreme throne. If we don't make good use of such an advantage, wouldn't it be a waste of resources?"

Smacking her lips and savoring the rich fruity aroma on her tongue, Oakley Ani noticed a hint of unwillingness in the young man's eyes and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"You really can't bear the slightest grievance? Do you really want to kill them?"

"When I think about these insects doing everything they can, I feel bad."

Curling his lips, Zhao Yinshun said helplessly.

"Hahaha, let's think about it differently. If your senior sister ascends the throne, wouldn't you be able to carry out the purge justifiably?"

Hearing this, the young man's eyes lit up, but he soon realized something was wrong.

"Although the [Emperor's] longevity is at the bottom among many saints, who knows when he will die."

"Haha, the [Emperor] who has lost his destiny will not live long..."

Taking a sip of Yuling wine, Oakley Yani pursed her red lips meaningfully.
To be continued...