All People Simulate: I Become The Villain Of Destiny

Su Mo's gaze fell on Bibi Dong, who slowly got up on the high platform.

He was not tall, dressed in a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple and gold crown, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems.

Her fair skin and near-perfect appearance made her look so different.

Especially the kind of invisible noble and sacred exuded by the body, it is even more unbearable to give birth to the mood of prostration.

Right now.

In the Mud Pill Palace, the book of years turned the pages with a bang.

Soon stopped at the page of a spider printed as black as ink.

[Pope Bibi Dong]

[Adhering to the great luck, the saint of kindness and innocence was ruthlessly played with by fate and degenerated into the most vicious and ruthless power in the world.

Seeing this introduction, Su Mo felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Bibi Dong's fate is true, but how did she become the most vicious and ruthless person?

Sensing the dissatisfaction in Su Mo's heart, the page with the spider slowly blurred.

It is like falling into the surface of a pebble lake, setting off a circle of ripples.

When the ripples dissipate, the pages are no longer pictures and words, but images.

It was like a battlefield, with its broken flags lying in the mud and trampled by countless bloody footprints.

Unwilling, resentful, and fearful corpses spread across the battlefield.

On the city that had been through blood and fire, the undried blood slid down the scars on the city walls.

The soldiers, both on the attacking side and on the defending side, were glazed over, mechanically piecing together the corpses on the battlefield.

In the army camp, the god-like Bibi Dong Divine Throne hangs high, and there is only a strong and strong evil aura exuded from her body, and it is not too much to describe her now with her green fangs.

The cyan face contrasts with the purple armor.

On her armor, there was a layer of purple qi with an evil smell everywhere, and from each side of her back, four huge scythes extended.

However, there is no doubt that Bibi Dong at this time is no longer the Bibi Dong of the past, although her aura is evil, the energy fluctuations of the god level are not false at all.

"It's... Rakshasa God? "

Su Mo didn't know what the Rakshasa God was, didn't understand what He represented, didn't understand His image.

But when he saw Bibi Dong on the picture, he subconsciously understood that this was the Rakshasa God.

Negative emotions such as death, fear, depravity, evil, and so on naturally come to mind.

Fortunately, the picture flashed away, making Su Mo gasp for breath as if he was the rest of his life, and his palm gently touched his chest, smoothing his heart as if it was about to jump out.

Terror!

Su Mo only had those two words left in his mind.

Third Order!

With just a glance, Su Mo was extremely sure that Bibi Dong, who had inherited the throne of the Rakshasa God, even if he reached the main world, had the strength of the third order.

This caused a cold sweat to break out on his back and wet his fine robe.

"What, I'm scary-looking?"

On the high platform, Bibi Dong, who had a simple conversation with Qiandaoliu and understood the truth of the matter, bowed slightly.

But when she set her eyes on Su Mo, she found that this kid looked like he had seen a flood beast.

The slight satisfaction that appeared in my heart faded for a moment, and I spoke with strong emotions that I didn't even notice.

The voice is cold and majestic, there is no gentleness and love as a mother, and even the approachability of dealing with people is very different.

But in Su Mo's ears, it was like a heavenly sound, pulling him back from the Rakshasa Bibi Dong picture just now.

Eyes were once again focused on Pope Bibi Dong.

Su Mo's eyes lit up instantly.

I have to say that the same Bibi Dong, as the Pope, she is far more beautiful than the later Rakshasa God.

Therefore, Su Mo wondered maliciously whether it was because she became ugly that a large number of elders and worshippers fell to Qianyue and dragged her back.

After all, no matter what the world, looking at the face is the first element.

There was a lot of cranky thoughts in his mind, but on the bright side, Su Mo still shook his head again and again, and his two small hands waved like electric fans.

"How is it possible, if the Pope is ugly, no one in this world will dare to say that he is good-looking."

"Humph!"

Su Mo's words made Qian Lingxue on the side listen, and she snorted lightly with dissatisfaction.

You said that to me last time!

At the same time, not to be outdone, he stared at the Pope on the high platform.

His Majesty the Pope had seen countless sycophants, and he was not satisfied with Sumer's clumsy flattery.

"So you're saying that I'm bullying others so that others don't dare to tell the truth?"

GodTM is a bully!

Su Mo was almost choked to death, looking at the playfulness in the Pope's beautiful eyes, how could he not know that the other party was teasing him.

With a cut, Su Mo hugged his arm, turned his head, and his gaze fell on Qian Lingxue.

Seeing that she was a little envious of Bibi Dong on the high platform, she couldn't help but pout, and pinched Qianyue's little face with a doting face.

"Don't be envious, she will be very ugly in the future, far worse than you."

As soon as the words fell.

Su Mo felt a death gaze fall on him.

Mouth, neck, heart, stomach, waist...

Like a knife, he scans from top to bottom of his body.

"Gollum."

Su Mo swallowed, smiled, and looked at the others.

found that whether it was Qiandaoliu, Ju Douluo, or Ghost Douluo, they were all outside the world.

Even Su Mo saw Qiandaoliu's sleeve rushing down his thumb, as if to say:

"You are really brave!"

Bah!

This thousand streams are Xun!

Su Mo fiercely spit on the unrighteous Qiandaoliu, his brain twitched, and he said like a fire:

"I have evidence..."

The palm of his hand stretched forward, and after spreading it out, a heavy book appeared in his hand.

Su Mo's hand really surprised the people present.

A soul master who has just awakened, without training, can actually summon his martial soul freely.

But in the next second, everyone's expressions changed drastically as they looked at the pages spread out in Su Mo's hand.

With a few people to revisit the Rakshasa Bibi Dong, Su Mo's eyes drooped slightly.

According to the previous life script, the biggest tragedy in this time period was being abandoned by Qiandaoliu.

There is no famous teacher to teach and not say, and it has become a little transparent.

This can be seen from the fact that after breaking through the soul king, he went hunting soul beasts alone.

So Su Mo needs to find a backstage for himself.

"It's... Future?

Bibi Dong's voice was a little hoarse, although it was a question sentence, but the tone was full of affirmation.

After sending Chihiro back to the West, she received the inheritance of the Rakshasa God.

At this time, the aura displayed by himself in the picture is undoubtedly a perfect acceptance of the inheritance of the Rakshasa God and has become a new generation of gods.

Just as a few people looked down and thought, the picture turned, and a new figure appeared on it.

At the same time, Su Mo's mind sounded with the system's prompt.