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Chapter 2 - Limit Douluo, Dragon God Martial Soul, Divine Sense Sword Box Martial Soul

[Congratulations, Host, for absorbing a 990,000 -year Soul Ring]

[Congratulations, Host, for absorbing a 990,000-year Soul Ring]

[Congratulations, Host, for absorbing a 990,000-year Soul Ring] 

[ Congratulations, Host, for absorbing a 990,000-year Soul Ring]

[Congratulations, Host, for absorbing a 990,000-year Soul Ring]

As the system's five electronic voices rang out, Fu Ye felt his body instantly become fuller, even his soul power was much stronger than before. Next, Fu Ye went all out and maxed out all his data, after all, only those who have experienced the hardships of life would yearn for the life of the rich.

Now his confidence was overflowing, he could only say that his god-level cheat device was truly amazing. But what Fu Ye didn't expect was that this god-level cheat device couldn't arbitrarily adjust character favorability, it could only lock or lower it.

Bibi Dong's 75% favorability was something Fu Ye never expected, after all, he and Bibi Dong were senior and junior students, and the two would occasionally meet in the library.

Having lived in China in his previous life, he had received valuable lessons in governance from the news. As for martial spirits, he was a scholar of Tang Dynasty literature in his past life, possessing knowledge of almost all the latest news about Douluo Continent.

Whenever these topics came up, Fu Ye would lecture Bibi Dong like a teacher, while she would sit quietly beside him, occasionally offering her own insights. was a tragic girl, a flower that should In his heart, Bibi Dong have blossomed in its prime, but due to various reasons, she became a ruthless executioner. He had once considered helping her, but lacking power, influence, talent, and strength, he could even feel the gaze cast upon him from the shadows when he was with her.

Therefore, he could only keep his distance. Helping within his capabilities was perfectly acceptable, but beyond his abilities, he was helpless and might even endanger himself. However, during his eleven years in the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji wasn't as dark and cruel as described in the original story.

Meanwhile, in Spirit City, within the Spirit Hall, at the Papal Palace, a man over eight feet tall, handsome and with an extraordinary air, looked gently at the girl kneeling before him.

"Dong'er, what brings you here?"

His voice was refined, gentle, and magnetic. The girl kneeling before him raised her stunningly beautiful face.

"Teacher, this disciple wants to know where Junior Brother Fu Ye has been for the past six months."

Her voice was clear, with a hint of stubbornness and pleading.

"Fu Ye? passed. Have you truly fallen in love with that child with innate level six spirit power?" The man's eyes held no reproach, only regret.

"Teacher, I..."

The girl tried to say something, but the words caught in her throat, unable to be uttered. The man didn't Heavy speak, but simply stood up. footsteps approached from afar.

"Fu Ye was indeed a genius; I admired both his talent and personality."

His voice was filled with regret, and he gently patted the girl's shoulder.

"But unfortunately, he died a quarter of an hour ago." The man's words pierced the girl's heart like a sharp dagger.

"Dead... Junior Brother Fu "No, that's impossible! How could he be dead? Teacher, are you lying to me?!" The girl seemed to have heard something unbearable, her emotions running high.

"That's right, he's dead, his cultivation completely destroyed, his body utterly mutilated."

The middle-aged man's words were cold and calm, yet tinged with regret.

"Junior Brother Fu Ye really did have all his cultivation destroyed, his body utterly mutilated." the man's words. 

She murmured "Thump." Her eyes glazed over, her body collapsing weakly at the man's feet, but soon a hint of questioning and anger appeared in her eyes. She straightened up to ask, but the man seemed to know what she wanted to ask.

"I didn't cause Fu Ye's death; someone else did."

After saying this, he turned to look at the girl who was slumped at his feet, slowly squatted down, and gently stroked the girl's pale cheeks with his warm hands.

"I apologize for not helping Fu Ye in his time of need. He was indeed a promising talent, but you two were destined to be apart. For your sake, I had to pretend I saw nothing. Please forgive my selfishness."

With that, the man stood up, tossing his cloak behind him. His aura was no longer gentle and kind; it was now stern.

"Dong'er, Fu Ye's disappearance involves many internal matters of the Spirit Hall. As the Holy Maiden of our Spirit Hall, to train your abilities, I will entrust this matter entirely to you. I will have someone send you the detailed information later."

As his voice faded, his figure slowly disappeared from the hall. The girl lying on the ground had eyes filled with resentment and desolation.

Her pupils were bloodshot; she couldn't believe that Fu Ye, who had always called her "senior sister," had died so inexplicably.

Recalling the past, she felt as if her heart was being torn apart piece by piece.

"Senior, only through diligent cultivation can you change your destiny."

"Senior, you look quite beautiful when you smile."

"Senior, this meal is on me today."

"Senior, don't always have such a long face; a cheerful mood is the best medicine for longevity."

She and Fu Ye were just simple classmates, but it wasn't until he disappeared from her world half a year ago that she belatedly realized the emptiness in her heart without him.

During this time, she had also gone to find Fu Ye's "friends," but they all said that Fu Ye had left the Spirit Hall. However, she didn't believe such news, but she wanted to find him but had no way of investigating. Thinking of this, her eyes became exceptionally cold at this moment.

"Fu Ye, I will make those who knew but didn't report, and those who hurt you, go to hell to accompany you."

The girl's tone was very soft, but it was filled with a strong sense of oppression. Six spirit rings-two yellow, two purple, and two black-fluttered behind her, and the next moment her figure instantly disappeared from the hall.

After a long silence, a sigh filled with helplessness came from a dark corner of the hall.

"Alas,"

the man who had just left suddenly emerged from behind a golden stone pillar, his eyes filled with reluctance.

"Dong'er, you are my disciple, Qian Xunji's disciple, the disciple of the nominal Pope of the Spirit Hall, and the face of the Spirit Hall in the public eye. I hope you can understand my good intentions for you."

Indeed, the two were Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong. However, due to the protagonist's intervention, Bibi Dong was not attracted to the good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang.

Although Qian Xunji knew that Bibi Dong liked Fu Ye, he noticed that Fu Ye always treated Bibi Dong as a friend, even his interactions with her were reserved. This was why Qian Xunji had never attacked Fu Ye.

Before Fu Ye disappeared, he had planned to transfer him to the Heaven Dou Empire as a steward, hoping that as his strength increased, he could be promoted to sect leader. After all, once Fu Ye left, Bibi Dong could only focus on cultivation.

To his utter surprise, Yu Xiaogang, that good-for-nothing from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, made the first move. In fact, he had known about this from the beginning, but for the sake of Bibi Dong's future focus on the Spirit Hall's development, he had hardened his heart and ignored Fu Ye's affairs.

Even if Fu Ye was talented, in his heart he would never compare to his disciple, Bibi Dong, the future Pope.

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A cold glint quickly appeared in his eyes. He was well aware that Yu Xiaogang had plagiarized their Spirit Hall's data and republished it.

Furthermore, this good-for-nothing dared to covet his disciple, Bibi Dong; in his mind, she was already a dead man.

However, because of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, he couldn't act directly. After this incident, once Bibi Dong obtained the data, Yu Xiaogang would definitely be the first to be dealt with.

With witnesses and evidence, even if Dong'er killed him in public, that old bastard Yu Yuanzhen probably wouldn't say anything.

Thinking of this, Qian Xunji couldn't help but reveal a smug smile. Although Fu Ye's death was a pity, it allowed him to smoothly eliminate the parasite Yu Xiaogang and the romantic entanglement of his disciple Bibi Dong, making Fu Ye's death seem worthwhile.

However, little did he know that Fu Ye was still alive and well, sitting in the Blue Silver Forest in the northwest of the continent, chuckling to himself as he looked at his mission panel.

[God-level Cheat Device

Host: Fu Ye

Age: Seventeen

Level: Level 99 Quasi-God; Level

Locked

Appearance: Celestial Charm; Highest Level, Locked

First Martial Soul: Divine Sense Sword Box, one box with nine swords, nine ultimate attributes; (Red Red Red Red Red Red Red Red Red Red)

Second Martial Soul: Dragon God, the origin of all soul beasts, controlling the power of destruction and creation, the power of the six elements and the power of space, the chaotic power of the origin of creation; (Red Red Red Red Red Red Red Red Red)

Spiritual Power: 99999 Spirit Domain] Peak Realm; Level Locked

; Physique: 100 (Max Level 100); Level Locked;

Goddess Favorability List: Bibi Dong (80% Initial Love); Click to lock favorability without decreasing;

System Shop (Warehouse): (Enter name to retrieve any item that has existed in "Douluo World (1234)" at will.)

System Hidden Functions: 100% probability of obtaining soul bones from

fighting soul beasts; 100% personal luck index;

Locked family members to prevent pregnancy;

Overall Evaluation: What evaluation is needed for a cheat? Just enjoy it!]

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