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Chapter 139 Chapter 148 Pope Bibi Dong [two in one, four thousand words]

Author: Eat a piece of watermelon

Chapter 139 -148 Pope Bibi Dong [two in one, four thousand words]

"Yes...sister...I can't let my sister down again..."

Tang San looked startled and murmured again.

Yes, his sister has already been disappointed in him. How could he disappoint her again?

"Tang San, but if you don't have great strength, how can you protect your sister?" Tang San's left ear whispered again.

"Yes! Yes! I want strong strength!"

Tang San's expression instantly became distorted, he clenched his fists and veins popped out on his forehead.

At the same time, the aura from his whole body was released, and blue soul power lingered all over his body and around him.

It can be seen that his mood is extremely unstable.

Moreover, after two breaths, those blue soul powers turned into black mist, wrapping his whole body tightly.

His eyes were red, particularly piercing in this black mist, like...a messenger from hell!

But at this moment, the voice in the right ear said again: "Tang San, have you forgotten what your sister taught you?"

"I..." Tang San's expression changed again, and the black mist all over his body instantly shattered, revealing a tangled and overwhelmed face, and he could only be heard muttering to himself:

"I haven't forgotten... I haven't... I don't dare to forget for a moment... But, no, I can't... I can't!"

"Tang San, just go ahead and do it. My sister is so kind, she won't blame you." The voice in the left ear continued to be tempting.

"Yes, yes...sister won't blame me..." Tang San covered his head and let out a painful low sound.

At the same time, the dissipated black mist appeared again, and it was even thicker than before!

If I had to use a metaphor, it would be like letting off smoke. Fortunately, this is a wild place and no one comes here at night.

The voice in his right ear became a little urgent, "Tang San, don't lose yourself!"

"No! I want strong strength, and I want to protect my sister." Tang San lowered his arms and stared at the ground.

But he saw that his eyes were full of anger, the whites of his eyes shrank sharply, as if two light bulbs had burst, and his eyes were filled with blood-red mist.

His body was shaking wildly, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

The voice in his right ear was completely anxious, and he hurriedly said: "Tang San, control your heart. If you are upset, you will completely lose yourself. You..."

"Get out of here!!"

Tang San let out a loud shout from his mouth, completely shaking the voices around him.

Immediately, he was seen ignoring the black mist lingering around his body and slowly stood up from the ground. Some low moans were coming from his mouth.

"Ah...ah...strength. I want strong strength. Anyone who dares to stop me will die!"

"Jie Jie... That's right, Tang San, go plunder, go steal, as long as you can get strong strength, you can do whatever you want, Jie Jie..." the left ear's voice laughed.

"Then do you think I will keep you as an 'insider'?"

However, at the next moment, Tang San curled up the corner of his mouth and spoke to the voice in his left ear.

"You, are you going to burn bridges by crossing the river?" The voice from the left ear was obviously a little surprised.

"Huh! Get out!"

Tang San expressed his attitude with actions, and then, like the voice in his right ear, the voice in his left ear completely disappeared when Tang San used his soul power to shock him.

After doing all this, the black fog finally began to dissipate, and Tang San's pupils began to return to normal.

However, the weirdness in his eyes could never go away.

"Just now, was that my good and evil...I chose evil...that's because I no longer believe in good, but I also obliterated evil, so I...don't believe in evil either?"

Looking at his own palms, Tang San tilted his head and murmured some nervous words.

…

There are laws in any world, and every world has its own rules.

This is like a game, whoever does not abide by the rules of the game will be eliminated. This principle remains unchanged.

The rule of Douluo Continent is that strength is respected.

In Douluo Continent, whoever has a strong martial spirit, whoever has great power, and whoever has more wealth means that he has the absolute right to speak in this world.

Everyone must abide by this rule. This is the law of the jungle, which can also be said to be natural selection.

Whoever is at the end of the food chain has no right to speak, and even living is a luxury.

The weak are always like this. They live as if they exist just for the sake of existence. In the eyes of the strong who stand at the top of the food chain, everything about them, including their lives, is worthless.

And those so-called nobles are just like this. They are not trampling on the lives and dignity of the weak, they are trampling on the world.

However, things must turn against each other at the extreme. Since there are nobles who trample on life, then naturally there are also forces that protect dignity.

This is called balance. If the world were all black, it would be terrible.

But if it were all white, it would actually be... even scarier!

This kind of terror shocks the soul.

There has always been incompatibility between black and white, but they also cherish each other.

No one can explain the reason for this phenomenon. Everyone only knows that they should follow the rules of the game.

The name of this force is Wuhundian. It was founded tens of thousands of years ago. Legend has it that it was a blessing sent by the angel god in order to protect the world.

The responsibility of Wuhun Palace is to treat everyone equally. As long as evil exists, Wuhun Palace will not disappear.

Among them, including fighting against the nobles and those unfair systems, over tens of thousands of years, Wuhun Palace has won the hearts of the weak.

In other words, Wuhundian itself is actually a weakling. It has also survived in the cracks between the two empires and various sects.

But as the people in power changed from generation to generation, the rules of Wuhun Palace also began to change, which was inevitable.

The current Wuhun Palace has long been off the list of weak, and it is now a strong one.

As for the weak ones, that is, the two empires and the sects of the world, this is a very interesting change.

However, although the contemporary Pope of Wuhun Palace pushed the strength of Wuhun Palace to its peak, it also began to perish because of her.

This is quite contradictory in itself, isn’t it?

Yes, Wuhun Palace is growing day by day under the leadership of the contemporary Pope. Judging from the current world situation.

The Wuhun Palace is like a behemoth, overwhelming all empires and sects and unable to lift their heads.

But it is also because of the rule that things must be reversed when they reach their extremes. Wuhun Palace is both the strongest and the weakest in the world today.

Whether it is a person, a thing, a force, or an empire, strength is always a double-edged sword, it is extreme.

Since Wuhun Palace has reached the pinnacle of the mainland because of its strength, it is natural and very likely that it will cease to exist because of its strength.

This is the law of this continent. You can't be too strong, because you will easily perish, but you can't be too weak, because you will be bullied.

This is balance.

But, no one has ever achieved true balance.

Human desire is more terrifying than the most terrifying black hole. In the world of desire, there is never a day when it is filled.

It is like an unlimited container, which can put the whole world into it but never take out a little bit from it.

This is the current situation in Wuhun Palace. The greater the ability, the greater the desire.

Wuhun Palace only had a small hall at the beginning because it was weak at that time, but later it owned a city because it began to break away from the category of weak.

But now, Wuhundian wants the whole world, because it is the strong one, the real strong one.

But how can desires be satisfied one day?

Even if Wuhun Palace controls the world, it will not stop there. It will start to want the entire continent, or even break away from this continent.

When a person owns a small house, he will want a big house, and when he owns a big house, he will want a big house and never stop!

Therefore, under desire, there will be no balance.

Therefore, when Wuhundian's desire expands for the last time, it will also be the time of its demise, because it broke the law.

Those who break the rules of the game will be eliminated.

Wuhun Palace is located in the center of Wuhun City. Wuhun City is the largest known city in Douluo Continent and is also a gathering place for strong people.

This is also a sacred place that all civilian soul masters want to set foot on.

The architectural style of Wuhun Temple is different from other places. Their buildings are very peculiar and do not look so luxurious. On the contrary, they give people a simple and simple feeling, but full of spirituality.

The Pope's Palace, located at the center of Wuhun Palace, is even more impressive.

It is surrounded by a large white wall, and the statues on the wall are all knights in armor. Everyone's eyes are open, and they seem to be staring at the entire city with their own eyes.

However, although the Papal Palace is sacred, no one has ever wanted to set foot in it.

Because, inside the Pope's Palace, there lives a Pope who is the most powerful and the most terrifying Pope in the history of Wuhun Palace.

No, a cardinal wearing red robes was still trembling when he entered the papal palace.

"Bishop Asa, His Majesty the Pope is waiting for you."

When the cardinal named Asa heard this, his legs trembled first, then he looked at the maid in front of him, nodded and said:

"Yes! Yes, I will go to see His Majesty the Pope right away."

…

In the Pope's Palace, the sacred aura rushed to the face, everything was so beautiful, as if every corner here was filled with the brilliance of the gods.

At the end of the Papal Palace, there is a large throne, with two smaller thrones on both sides. Under the three thrones, there is a step that is dozens of meters long from top to bottom.

At this moment, the cardinal named Asa was kneeling at the end of the steps, his head lowered and sweating profusely.

In the past, of course he wouldn't be like this, but ah, the Pope seems to be in a bad mood today...

When the Pope is angry, except for the few worshipers in the Douluo Hall, there is no one who is not afraid of him. Even the titled Douluo in the Elders Hall are unavoidable.

"Bishop Asa, how is the matter I asked you to do?"

Hearing a female voice suddenly coming from the high platform, Asa was frightened and hurriedly lowered his head and replied:

"Back to the Pope, my subordinates... it's done, it's done."

"Well, submit it."

"Yes." Asa said, he took out a document from his arms and raised it above his head.

The next moment, the document floated into the air and then floated up the steps.

Then, the entire Papal Palace became silent, and you could hear the drop of a needle.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

Time passed by minute by minute, but even though it became quiet, Bishop Asa, who was lying on the ground, did not dare to move.

He knew that the silent Pope was terrifying.

Just like that, he buried his head on the ground and waited uneasily.

Fortunately, the Pope did not fall into silence for too long. About ten minutes later, the Pope's voice appeared again.

However, the voice this time was different from before. Although the pope's voice was light and airy, it was mixed with a little indifference.

Although it was scary, it wouldn't kill him.

But this time, the Pope's voice turned completely cold, it was a bone-chilling feeling!

"Bishop Asa, please go do something for me."

Asa immediately said: "Please give me your orders, Your Majesty the Pope! My subordinates will go through fire and water, no matter how hard they die!"

"Well, I want you to go to a place called Soto City and kill someone."

"Who do you want to kill, Your Majesty?" Asa asked cautiously.

"Dai Mubai, the escaped prince of the Star Luo Empire."

"Ah this...this this..." Bishop Asa felt a rush of cold air rush down his spine.

But at this moment, the Pope's voice came again, and it was even colder, as if he was speaking to a dead person.

"Does Bishop Asa want me to go in person?"

"My subordinates promise to complete the mission!"

"Well, go ahead and remember, don't let anyone know."

"As you command!"

…

After Bishop Asa exited the Papal Palace, this huge palace became completely empty.

The Pope likes to be quiet, so usually no one is waiting in the Pope's Palace. The guards and maids just stand outside the palace waiting for orders.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a sneer sounded in the hall.

Then, I saw a person standing up slowly from the luxurious papal throne.

To be precise, a woman stood up.

But she was seen wearing a gorgeous purple robe. The purple robe had fine carvings, and gold and silver threads outlined wonderful patterns. It looked very luxurious, but it did not appear too ostentatious.

A pair of jade legs as white as jade, wrapped in a layer of purple tulle, are faintly visible and look extremely sexy.

Her tall figure, slender waist, and long burgundy hair were draped casually behind her, adding a bit of charm and temptation.

There was a half-smiling expression on her flawless face, with a touch of sarcasm and ridicule at the corners of her mouth.

She has perfect facial features, and her eyes are long, narrow and bright, like two deep pools with no bottom.

The lips are very red and full of luster, and the corners of the mouth are slightly tilted, as if they can easily charm people and make them intoxicated.

But her eyes were as cold as frost, like the snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter, showing a deep chill.

At this moment, she exuded an aura of indifference, as if anyone who came close to her would be attacked by her.

This is the contemporary pope of Wuhun Palace, the cold and beautiful woman known as the Iron-Blooded Pope—Bibi Dong.

But she suddenly picked up the scepter in her right hand and struck it on the ground, making a slight collision sound.

Then, her pair of deep purple pupils looked at the large enshrinement throne and the Pope's throne aside, and she heard her sigh:

"Xiao Gang, why don't you still know how to take care of yourself?"

(End of chapter)