Chapter 364: The Anti-Sea God Island General – Bibi Dong
Divine Realm
In the Rakshasa God's temple, the Rakshasa God roared with excitement.
"Hahaha! God King! A true God King! Bibi Dong, you have finally reached this level!"
Slaughter God's Temple
The Slaughter God, who was drafting his retirement report, sensed the evil divine power emanating from Bibi Dong above Sea God Island. He couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"To think that such a prodigy could emerge in the mortal world… The Rakshasa God truly chose an outstanding successor. However…"
A faint smirk curled on his lips.
"There are still differences between God Kings. This new Rakshasa God will serve as the perfect whetstone for my own heir."
Harbor City
The massive coastal city, built against the mountains by the sea, stood unshaken by the tides. Its towering walls, 80 meters high and 30 meters thick, were befitting of a capital.
Harbor City—the largest port city in the Heaven Dou Empire's western frontier and the greatest coastal metropolis on the Douluo Continent—had fallen into complete desolation. The once-bustling streets were now empty, its residents, rich and poor alike, having fled in fear.
In the annals of war, whenever a city was conquered, it was customary for soldiers to be given three days of unchecked plunder and indulgence—an unspoken rule even emperors couldn't suppress. For the civilians, it was a death sentence, and they fled at the first opportunity.
Normally, the city's soul masters, with their strength and means of self-preservation, wouldn't need to worry like commoners.
But when Bo Saixi was resurrected by Bibi Dong and descended upon Harbor City for vengeance, the only things left behind were mountains of corpses—soldiers from both the Heaven Dou and Star Luo Empires.
The stench of seawater, blood, and rotting flesh mingled into a nauseating miasma, rendering the city uninhabitable.
Ten Miles Outside Harbor City
An endless sea of soldiers stretched across the horizon. From above, the sight of over a million troops marching in perfect order would leave anyone awestruck.
The army, a relentless tide of steel, advanced in units of ten thousand. Reinforcements from both the Heaven Dou and Star Luo Empires continued to swell their ranks.
Yet, their armor bore no imperial insignias. For once, the two great empires stood as true allies, united against a name that could silence crying children across the continent—Bibi Dong.
Behind the army, a logistical force of over 500,000 worked tirelessly, ensuring a steady stream of supplies.
Sea God Island – Sea God Temple
Bibi Dong's enchanting face was frozen in a mask of murderous fury. Before her stood a single undead puppet—a thin, middle-aged man with a stiff expression, clad in a black-and-white student uniform.
This was Yu Xiaogang, the man she had always been reluctant to summon. If possible, she would have preferred him alive, not as this soulless marionette.
But that was before the Sea God's trials.
Now, she gripped his throat, lifting him off the ground as madness flickered in her eyes.
"Yu Xiaogang, answer me—how did you develop your theories?"
"I deduced them from the books in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan's library."
Even as a truth-bound puppet, Yu Xiaogang refused to admit plagiarism. To him, it wasn't theft—it was derivation, the natural conclusion of a scholar's research.
Bibi Dong suppressed her anguish and pressed further.
"Then why were your theories so shallow?"
"I went to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan to find a solution for my martial soul's defect. But their advanced theories weren't accessible to outsiders. So, I had to get close to Bibi Dong—the clan's most revered figure—to gain access through her."
Bibi Dong's face went blank. She had only wanted to confirm his intellect, but instead, she learned that their meeting wasn't fate—it was his calculated scheme.
"Dong'er suggested I become a theory master. Why would I re-read books I'd already studied? I simply compiled what I knew, synthesized it, and derived the Nine Core Competitiveness Theories of Martial Souls."
As he spoke, pride crept onto his face—a delusion as profound as Bibi Dong's own blind love.
For a moment, she stood frozen. Then, her lips trembled. Her cheeks, her nose, her pupils—every part of her face contorted before she finally broke, tears flooding down like a burst dam.
"RAKSHASA'S CAGE!"
Her scream was raw, her eyes bloodshot.
A purple-black vortex yawned beneath Yu Xiaogang, swallowing him into the abyss—where the scarred army awaited.
The moment he vanished, Bibi Dong—a god—collapsed to her knees, weeping uncontrollably.
All this suffering… All this humiliation… For this? For this worthless fraud, I abandoned Nana… I abandoned Xue'er…
"Why… Why did you deceive me like this?!"
When the gates of Sea God Island reopened, Bibi Dong's face was calm. But the storm within her raged on.
At the foot of the island stood the 100,000-year-old soul beast—the vessel of the Sea God's power—the Demon Spirit Great White Shark.
Beside it was Bo Saixi, a Level 99 Title Douluo.
The four Sea Pillar Douluo, now at Levels 97 and 96 after their trials, stood ready.
Tang Tian and Tang Hu, now Soul Douluos, clenched their fists.
And behind them, the last remnants of Sea God Island's soul master legion awaited their command.
Bibi Dong's voice, sharp as a blade, echoed across the island.
"The continent has wronged Sea God Island for too long. To cower now would shame us for eternity. It is time to fight—to decide our fate in one decisive battle!"
"I declare war upon the Heaven Dou Empire! Upon the Star Luo Empire! Upon the Spirit Hall! Upon the entire Douluo Continent!"
"The first battle shall be the last. One strike to end all!"
Her gaze, fixed on the distant mainland, burned with annihilation.
This world deceived me. This world humiliated me. Now, it will burn.
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