This evil man, trampling on their tyrant, is going to cast a curse on us?

Everyone watched the screen, anxious and uneasy.

They thought they were saved, but who knew a more wicked monster had come to them.

In an instant, the gaze of the entire Interstellar Empire's citizens converged, their TV ratings inexplicably reached 81%.

Everyone was watching the screen in horror, as if they were looking at a demon about to push them into an abyss.

Ah!

"Curse, no!"

"I'd rather bear the rule of that tyrant!"

"Who the hell is this lunatic? Where did he come from? How could he suddenly attack our palace, a terrifying existence that even the revolutionary army from three thousand years ago couldn't overthrow."

...

They looked at the handsome man in black sitting on the throne, trampling on the frightened King, many began to scream uncontrollably.

But... what's the use of that?

They could only quietly watch the man on the screen, as he spoke to them:

"Yes, four curses... I just learned what this civilization has been through, this land called Bikeshill governed by a tyrant, with its people raised like pigs... serving as raw materials for all kinds of biological weapons."

He smiled, his toes continuously torturing the King's head.

"The King is cruel and evil, the people are lifeless."

"I thought this was too boring... A dog owner leading a pack of dogs with a leash, a stagnant world, stiff to the point of absurdity, boring enough that not a flicker of interest arises..."

"So from now on, I will cast four curses on this dull country, redefine the existence of this lifeless world, and let the dogs and their owners have an interesting carnival."

"Why cling to outsiders to save you? I hope you save yourselves."

Zhu Zhengwei extended his first finger, "The first curse, on the first day, the King will transform into a ferocious dog, attacking the land, leaving thousands of miles of red earth, and slaughtering his own ministers!"

"On the second day, the local lords and local people begin to fight... after this week, the corpses of local lords and people will be scattered across the entire land."

"On the third day, the living and the dead begin to slaughter, and there is no longer a boundary between the living and dead on this land."

"On the fourth day, the survivors, in their despair, shall be reborn as my kind, transforming with their last grudges, and on this land will be born the most venomous Curse Master civilization."

...

Four curses, as if they foretold a hell of blood.

The entire civilization will be plunged into unprecedented chaos and slaughter, the curse will blind everyone's hearts, leading them into a hell on earth.

"Impossible?"

"How could we slaughter each other?"

"We won't, absolutely not!"

"He's only one person!"

...

Everyone was terrified.

Thinking this simply can't be done, how could a few illusory curses instigate a vast kingdom of hundreds of billions of citizens to slaughter each other?

However, as they looked at the youth in black with an evil smile, they felt an unexplainable fear.

"Oh, in my country, I am known as the Ghost Witch Doctor."

"Perhaps in your civilization, I should take a new Western name..."

"Bic, please call me Bic."

...

Zhu Zhengwei revealed a strange smile.

After all, if he wanted to beat up Sun Wukong, there was nothing wrong with it.

At this moment, everyone was watching the Great Demon King Bic broadcasting in front of the television, trampling on the trembling King, cursing the entire country and threatening to destroy the civilization covering the star domain.

"Ah, someone come save us!"

"Which hero will come save us!"

...

Countless people screamed.

And unexpectedly, hidden mercenaries around began to emerge, various hidden master mechanics started using numerous methods to assassinate the Great Demon King Bic and save their country.

Three days later.

The Great Tang soldiers began stationing in the palace.

They use the conquered palace as their new base, continuously organizing the plundered resources, the King's accumulated treasures gave them significant gains.

Cheng Yaojin was ecstatic, looking at the occupied palace, "Coming here, I've finally vented my pent-up anger! These weaklings flaunt their might, if there were no limitations, I would've torn down their palace long ago!"

"This must be thanks to the Prime Minister." Wei Zheng was taciturn.

"Humph, give me an Imperial Sword, awakening all the powers sleeping in other timelines, I'm not incapable either..." Cheng Yaojin said boldly, somewhat unwilling to back down.

"Even if you really captured the palace, then what?" Wei Zheng shook his head, patiently explaining, "What about the whole country if you attack? If you just capture the palace without the whole territory, it could be bad! Because with the tyrant gone... they can instead use the name of justice, joining forces domestically against us."

Wei Zheng said, "And presently, the Prime Minister has cursed an entire country alone, if he really can make them slaughter each other, then our Great Tang won't need to lift a finger, or use a single soldier, to occupy here."

Wei Zheng knew, such power isn't something everyone can achieve.

"One person conquering a country, is it really possible?" Yuchi Gong was a bit surprised, "And what's this curse about anyhow? Can't simply make them slaughter each other by saying it, right?"

Moreover, the Prime Minister is always gentle like jade, the posture just now...

That degree of arrogance was totally unlike his usual self.

Giving off a sense of perversion, madness, twisted personality, extremely horrifying.

"This must be asked of this Prime Minister." Wei Zheng looked at the man sitting on the chair, "Is it possible, the so-called curse requires people to fear you?"

Zhu Zhengwei nodded without any concealment, after all, Li Shimin was secretly observing him, "It's no surprise that you're the Emperor's capable advisor, this is indeed my disguise."

The so-called curse, is to make people fearful.

Essentially, it's the Dao Heart Demon Seed.

The worse a Curse Master's reputation, the more society fears your curse, the easier it is to break their defenses.

Earlier when he was constantly attacking and provoking that King, it was to continuously break through his mental defenses....

"So, the Prime Minister was acting." Cheng Yaojin was surprised, laughing heartily, "The Prime Minister's talent is truly comprehensive, even his acting is immensely impressive."

"Reputation is the first weapon of a Curse Master."

Zhu Zhengwei nodded, patiently explaining, "After all, for a Curse Master, the various rumors of terror, mystery, unknown, evil... are the most effective."

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