Araki had plenty of models from his previous life that he could experiment with or draw lessons from when it came to changing and reforming social systems.
That was a gift from his previous life.
But as the saying went, one handled the affairs of the position one occupied.
Araki was no self-sacrificing saint who fed himself to tigers or carved flesh from his body to feed eagles. How could he possibly spare the time to worry about the nation and its people right now?
That was something the Sage of Six Paths should worry about!
Unless one day, he dragged the Sage of Six Paths' soul out of the Pure Land and took his place.
Only then would it be time for him to consider such matters.
After clearing those stray thoughts from his mind, he focused on the television screen before him.
Under the spotlights, on the arena at the center of the tiered stands, a host with slicked-back golden hair and sunglasses held a microphone as he loudly introduced the two upcoming contestants.
"First to enter is the trump card of Mr. Zhenshu, president of Zhenshu Company: Black Lightning—Leiming!"
As he spoke, the spotlights instantly converged on the contestant tunnel to the left. A young man in a gray-white short jacket, his arms wrapped in bandages, was skillfully stretching as he warmed up and struck poses for the surrounding audience.
Judging by the cheers pouring from the television, this "Black Lightning" seemed to be a star contestant.
"His opponent is the trump card of Ms. Himeyuri, chairwoman of Himeyuri Company: Moon-White Demon Flame—Linglan!"
The second contestant was a man with shoulder-length dark blue hair and a brown long robe. From his appearance, he looked somewhat older than Leiming.
"Black Lightning, Moon-White Demon Flame... Damn, those titles are