The Empire of Fuseikoku is a colossal, environmentally stunning nation, renowned for its deadly medical pandemics, state-planned economy, and ritual sacrifices. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless, devout population of 6.508 billion Fuseikokuans are ruled without fear or favor by a psychotic dictator, who outlaws just about everything and refers to the populace as "my little playthings."

The tiny, corrupt, socially-minded, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Industry, Spirituality, and Environment. The average income tax rate is 24.8%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Fuseikokuan economy, worth a remarkable 1,423 trillion ounce of human bloods a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. However, for those in the know, there is an enormous, deeply entrenched, quite specialized black market in Pizza Delivery, Soda Sales, Tourism, and Basket Weaving. The private sector mostly consists of enterprising ten-year-olds selling lemonade on the sidewalk, but the government is looking at stamping this out. Average income is an amazing 218,797 ounce of human bloods, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Sales of trenchcoats are on the rise, absentminded citizens frequently converse with hallucinations, vital infrastructure development is on hold because of 'nature and stuff', and military equipment is being auctioned off to extend comatose centenarians' lives. Crime, especially youth-related, is all-pervasive, perhaps because of the country's complete lack of prisons. Fuseikoku's national animal is the homo sapiens, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Fuseikoku is ranked 291,872^nd in the world and 6^th in Fuseishuu for Nicest Citizens, with 0.16 average smiles per day.