I, the Tyrant, Smelt Weapons and Forge a Golden Body from the Start!

I transmigrated into a puppet emperor, and from the start a powerful minister pointed the “Dragon-Beating Whip” at my nose and forced me to abdicate.

Outside the city, an army of 300,000 men is at the gates, ready to use my head as a chamber pot!

Just as all hope seems lost, the [Bad Review Reversal System] activates!

I can exchange for anything by issuing foolish imperial decrees and enraging the whole world!

Cultivation techniques, technology, gods and demons: it has everything!

“Your Majesty, please abdicate in favor of someone more worthy!”

I immediately issue an edict: “Hear my command: melt down every weapon in the empire and forge me a golden body ten thousand zhang tall!”

The officials faint on the spot, while the people curse me for digging my own grave!

[Ding! Congratulations, Host! You have obtained the "Human Emperor's Tyrant Body"!]

“Another edict: hold a dance party on the city walls, play music, roast lamb, and reward the 300,000 enemy troops outside the city!”

The people of the whole city despair, while the enemy commander laughs himself silly!

“Three thousand Imperial Guards, leave the city and fight the 300,000 cavalry!”

The officials go mad with fear, screaming that Heaven is bringing the nation to ruin!

[Ding! Bad Review points at maximum! Congratulations, Host! You have unlocked a nation-destroying weapon!]

“Your Majesty, you're throwing your life away!”

I swing my sword, unleashing a hundred-zhang blade of energy that shatters men and horses alike!

The enemy commander is dumbstruck!

From then on, I become the craziest tyrant in Dayan!

Powerful ministers, vassal kings, enemy nations?

They're all just tools for me to farm Bad Review points!

They all think I've gone mad, but they don't know my golden body is a defensive formation protecting the nation, and my crossbow carts can clear a battlefield in an instant!

While they're still shocked by my “atrocities,” I've already climbed over their bones and raised the dynasty into an immortal empire!

When powerful ministers kneel and beg for mercy, and a million enemy soldiers' bones become my nourishment, the world finally realizes in horror: this tyrant isn't mad. He's a god!