[Who are you? How dare you disobey my orders?]

Wan didn't pretend anymore.

He is arrogant, a powerful and treacherous minister who has undermined the emperor's power.

But so what?

It was he who suppressed the world and it was he who swept across the world.

He is also the devil that people fear.

Even if he abused his power for personal gain, so what?

He wants to be hated and feared by everyone.

[In the first year of the Chongming calendar, the world has returned to the grace of God. The bad commander Wan has become arrogant and authoritarian, taking credit for himself. He has collected wealth from all over the world to expand the bad commander's mansion and to undermine Your Majesty. His intentions are sinister!]

The ant that stood out was recording frantically.

It can be seen that he is a historian.

The Great was a historian back then, and Ni also had a historian by his side, but he has long since died of old age.

And this ant is also a historian.

[Oh? You have evil intentions. So what? Are you going to kill me?]

Wan silently watched the historian writing furiously.

Regarding what the historians recorded.

He didn't feel any discomfort at all.

This is the effect he wants.

If the great Emperor killed a loyal and good minister, how could he gain reputation?

Only by killing the biggest, most vicious, and most powerful evil minister like him can we gain strong support from the people.

After all, his reputation as a bad commander is so good that it can even stop a child from crying among the people.

[Perhaps you, the Bad Commander, are very powerful now, but one day, the people of the world will overthrow you, the treacherous minister.]

The historian Yi said in a loud voice.

There was a hint of fearlessness in his expression.

[Everyone is afraid of me, but you are the only one who dares to stand up and scold me. I really want to know your name.]

Wan put his hands behind his back and teleported in front of the young historian.

He looked at the young historian for a few seconds, then laughed twice.

He pointed at the nearest few ant officials nearby and said hoarsely.

Look, look, all the ministers in the court are not as brave as a small historian in speaking out. You guys, your positions are really pathetic.

After laughing, Wan De put his hand on the young historian's shoulder again and asked him with private telepathy.

[Young man, are you here for fame or for profit?]

The young historian's eyes widened instantly when he heard this question.

He looked at Wan in disbelief.

He really came for the fame and fortune.

Or to put it more simply, he came for the fame.

He died for speaking his mind, but his reputation for speaking his mind will be passed down through the ages.

That's exactly what he wanted.

Seeing the young historian's expression, Wan understood instantly.

[It seems you're here for fame. Don't worry, I won't kill you. Everyone says I'm domineering and brutal, and have killed countless people, but I'm not someone who kills indiscriminately.]

[This commander really admires courageous people like you. Tell me your name and I will show you a way forward.]

Wan really didn't lie.

He wanted to give this young historian a chance,

An opportunity to move towards a bright future.

Bold people always have great talents.

He admired the young historian very much.

Perhaps, this would be a good talent to assist the king.

Of course, now he should be said to be a talent who can assist the emperor.

My name is Ming.

The young historian announced his name.

Inscription.

[Ming? Haha, that does suit your status. I just hope you can live to the point where you can remember everything.]

Wan teased, then turned around and looked at Lin Dang who was sitting on the throne.

Ming, if you truly desire wealth, fame, and fortune, then go and assist His Majesty. No matter what happens, as long as you assist His Majesty, I will ensure that you will enjoy a lifetime of fame, wealth, power, and beauties.

After Wan conveyed this sentence to Ming, he left the palace instantly.

Oh no, now it should be called the palace.

Lin Dang is now the emperor of the Tian'en Empire, not the King of Tian'en.

This is a Lindang dictatorial empire.

Of course, the actual dictator is him, the bad commander, Wan.

After Wan left, Lin Dang tightly grasped the armrest of the seat.

He didn't dare say anything more.

From beginning to end.

He is just a puppet.

He watched Wan commit one murder after another, but he had no real power and could not stop him.

All he could do was watch Wan slaughter all living things.

Now, Wan even ignored him and intimidated all the ministers in front of him at his coronation ceremony.

It made him feel.

Everything has changed.

Completely changed.

In the past, Wan could be said to be cruel, but he was very loyal.

But now, Wan is only one step away from rebellion, which is to kick Lindang off the throne.

【Let’s go.】

Lindang said weakly.

Wan is a remnant of the old era and possesses great strength.

There is no one in the new era who can resist him.

Lin Dang was also powerless to resist.

He had barely even reached the Great Sun Realm.

A so-called Great Sun Realm master like him could kill a lot of them with just one hand.

The officials below looked at each other and finally retreated.

This empty palace became even emptier.

[Ming, why don’t you leave? ]

Lindang looked at Ming who was standing there and asked in confusion.

He saw the scene where Ming dared to speak out just now.

But he was powerless to do anything.

He is nothing but a puppet of the Bad Commander.

All he could do was to stay away from Ming and allow this last loyal and outspoken minister to survive.

Live safely.