Chapter 2. System, Save Me
A sudden chill ran down Qianxunji's spine upon realizing his predicament. He began to fight for his life, not wanting to be killed so soon after crossing over.
Qianxunji's only chance of survival was to leave the basement and seek refuge with his beloved Baba. Only then could he escape the clutches of his "good disciple."
However, after surveying his surroundings, Qianxunji felt hopeless.
The underground chamber only had one exit. It was a given that if Qianxunji left that exit, he would surely encounter his "good disciple"!
What should he do? What should he do? What should he do?
Qianxunji found himself in a desperate situation. He tried to summon his spirit according to his memory and use the power of a Titled Douluo, but the moment he mobilized his spirit power, he felt paralyzed.
Bibi Dong's medicine began to take effect. It wasn't a life-threatening drug, but a poison that sealed Qianxunji's soul power.
This woman was truly vicious. Poisoning Qianxunji would be too easy for him; she wanted to kill him herself.
Without his soul power, Qianxunji was now a complete cripple.
Falling into Bibi Dong's hands, he would not easily die. Bibi Dong would not stop until she had ripped him to pieces.
Trapped in despair, Qianxunji could no longer resist, cursing:
"Damn Qianxunji! You took Bibi Dong's first blood, reaped all the benefits, and now you're gone, leaving me to bear Bibi Dong's hatred. You damned bastard, come back here, give me back."
His original form was nowhere to be found, and Qianxunji's cries were futile. Bibi Dong would soon arrive, and Qianxunji was devastated.
He preferred to believe this was all a nightmare, and that upon waking, he would be in his familiar bed.
[Ding, Congratulations host, binding this system to the Douluo Supreme Villain card drawing system]
Qianxunji heard a mechanical voice in his mind, and suddenly jumped with excitement, sitting up.
Yes, as a time traveler, how could he not have a system?
Qianxunji grabbed a life-saving straw like a drowning man.
"System, tell me, what function can help me get out of my current predicament."
[Host, you have a novice gift pack you can use]
"Yes, yes, novice gift pack, quickly, open the novice gift pack, it would be best if it can cure my injuries and poison, quickly." Qianxunji said to the system while looking at the entrance to the secret room vigilantly.
[You have obtained a chance to draw a golden card from the card pool! ]
"Draw a card???"
System, this is Douluo Continent, not Youjiwang. I am not binding to the wrong system. This system thinks I have traveled to Youjiwang's world and wants to train me to be the King of Facial Expressions, no, the villain Youjiwang?
But at this point, Qianxunji has no other choice:
"Draw."
"My turn, multi-way-"
Qianxunji moved the drawn card in front of him. Diamonds adorned its edge. The card's name:
Lucifer, the Fallen Angel of Dawn .
It depicted a handsome man in black armor, holding a sword and shield, his hair pale and complexion pale, with twelve wings on his back.
"What does this card do?" Qianxunji asked.
[Dear host, this card can be used in two ways. One is to directly replace your own spirit with it, granting you the power and heritage of a Fallen Angel. The other is to retain this card without replacing it. You can use it to replace your spirit when necessary, but you cannot inherit the power of the Fallen Angel Lucifer.]
"So, system, which one do you think I should choose?"
[Dear host, based on your current situation, the system recommends directly replacing your Seraphim spirit with the power of the Fallen Angel Lucifer. Once you remove your Seraphim spirit, Lucifer's power will reshape your body, clearing away any injuries or poisons you've sustained!]
"Will my strength be affected after I replace my spirit?" Qianxunji asked worriedly.
If I were to swap in the Lucifer spirit, I'd have to start all over again. Wouldn't that be the same outcome: being killed and eaten by Bibi Dong?
[No, the Fallen Angel of Dawn, Lucifer, is incredibly powerful. Upon descending upon you, the host, you'll possess the strength of a peerless Douluo from the outset.]
Qianxunji grinned. This was excellent, instantly becoming invincible below the level of a god. Not bad, system, I like it!
"Alright, then replace my Seraphim spirit with this one."
Lucifer, the Fallen Angel of Dawn, radiated bursts of light, creating a phantom of a fallen angel before Qianxunji. The man with twelve wings glanced at Qianxunji, then walked towards him step by step. Immediately afterwards, he entered Qianxunji's body.
A force, completely opposite to the Seraphim's, yet reaching its peak, surged into Qianxunji's body. Upon contact with this force, the Seraphim's power melted away like ice and snow.
Bathed in the purple light, Qianxunji felt that his waist pain was gone, his legs were better, and his kidneys were no longer weak. The key was the power that surpassed his own memory, the power of the peerless Douluo.
Qianxunji came to the floor-length mirror and looked at himself. Qianxunji was still the same Qianxunji, the only difference was that his golden hair had turned pale, and his golden eyes had turned into strange purple eyes.
This was just like the change that happened to a filial son in the world of Azeroth.
He turned evil.
That's right, that's right, this is the image of a serious villain!
Qianxunji narcissistically surveyed his handsome appearance, cursing inwardly, "Has Bibi Dong's eyes fallen into the toilet? She actually set her eyes on a jerk like Yu Xiaogang! What's so good about Yu Xiaogang? He's not as strong as Qianxunji, and he's certainly not as good-looking. Even the theoretical knowledge he's most proud of is plagiarized."
Qianxunji subconsciously summoned his martial spirit, wanting to test it out, but he was afraid to alert his "good disciple" outside the basement.
[Dear host, don't worry. This system is shielded. Even a god wouldn't be able to sense any changes here.]
"You're really thoughtful, little Tongzi."
Qianxunji summoned his martial spirit, and the image of a twelve-winged fallen angel appeared behind him.
When the nine spirit rings fell, Qianxunji was stunned:
"Red red red red red red red red red red!" Qianxunji had originally thought the spirit rings were configured according to his original body's lame spirit skills, but he never expected it to be like this. Level 99 strength, this, this is going to make him invincible in the early stages. Okay, okay, system, you are very generous.
(End of this chapter)