Chapter 3: The Enraged Bibi Dong—You Actually Dare Call Me a Crazy Woman!
Spirit City, Pope's Palace.
Inside the vast and majestic grand hall, silence reigned—so still that even a falling pin could be heard.
As the supreme ruler of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong sat upright upon the Pope's Throne, her brows slightly furrowed.
Suddenly—
Without any warning whatsoever, a jet-black notebook emitting an eerie aura appeared out of thin air, floating directly before her eyes.
On the cover, several gilded words gleamed with an eye-piercing brilliance:
[Lin Yuan's Diary Copy (Exclusive to Bibi Dong)]
That notebook carried an unquestionable, terrifying pressure—one that even seemed to tower above all living beings.
"Impudent!"
Bibi Dong's phoenix-like eyes flared with killing intent as a horrifying surge of soul power belonging to a peak-level Douluo erupted instantly!
Boom!
The air inside the hall seemed to be sucked dry in an instant. Suffocating killing intent swept outward like a tangible tide.
"Who is playing tricks and pretending to be a god?! Get out of here!"
She slammed her palm toward the notebook.
However, a scene that made her pupils quake violently unfolded.
Her palm—capable of splitting mountains and shattering stone—passed straight through the notebook the moment it made contact, as if the object existed in an entirely different dimension, utterly untouchable!
"Your Holiness!"
"What has happened?!"
Two ghostly figures flashed into the center of the hall in an instant.
They were none other than Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
Sensing the terrifyingly violent aura radiating from Bibi Dong, both men dropped to one knee without hesitation, cold sweat pouring down their backs.
What had happened to Her Holiness?
Ever since the previous Pope's death, she had rarely lost control like this.
Bibi Dong stared coldly at the notebook before her, frost covering her expression as she pointed at the empty air and snapped, "Can't you see this di—"
Before she could finish speaking—
A boundless, soul-deep terror crashed down upon her in an instant!
It was as if the moment she uttered the word "diary," she would be erased on the spot—body and soul annihilated without even leaving ashes behind!
That was the power of rules—a warning of obliteration that stood above even the gods themselves!
Bibi Dong forcibly swallowed the rest of her sentence, her chest heaving violently.
She took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in her heart, and swept a cold glance at the two men.
"It's nothing. I merely sensed something."
"You may withdraw. Without my order, no one is to approach the hall within half a step!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo exchanged glances. Though suspicion filled their hearts, even if they had ten times the courage, they wouldn't dare question her.
"Yes! This subordinate takes his leave!"
Once they departed and the massive doors of the hall shut heavily behind them, Bibi Dong finally turned her gaze back to the object called a "diary."
She didn't open it immediately. Instead, she cautiously probed it with her spiritual power.
"Lin Yuan?"
"A name I've never heard before."
"Whose conspiracy is this?"
Though her mind was on full alert, her body seemed to move against her will as she slowly extended her hand.
The diary opened on its own.
On the title page, lines of blood-red rules entered her vision.
[Rule One: The holder may view Lin Yuan's diary entries at any time.]
[Rule Two: Absolute Confidentiality Clause. The existence of the diary must not be disclosed to any non-holder. Violation will result in confiscation of the copy and permanent sealing of related memories.]
[Rule Three: Mutual Non-Aggression Pact. The holder may not harm the diary's main owner or other copyholders. Violators will lose the copy and have related memories permanently sealed.]
[Rule Four: If the holder feels resistance, they may choose to abandon the copy. The system will automatically erase all related memories.]
[Rule Five: Daily Reading Check-In Rewards. Upon meeting certain conditions, random rewards may drop (soul power, soul bones, immortal herbs, divine position clues, etc.).]
[Rule Six: Continuous reading for one month, half a year, or one year will grant a guaranteed reward. The longer the duration, the greater the benefits.]
[Rules…]
Looking at these overbearing clauses, Bibi Dong let out a cold laugh.
"Hmph, smoke and mirrors!"
"You actually expect me to read this daily? Absurd!"
Instinctively, she wanted to close the diary and abandon it outright.
Her intuition told her this thing was a scalding hot potato.
However, when her gaze swept over the words "divine position clues," her hand froze mid-motion.
"This diary copy doesn't just give immortal herbs and soul bones—it even provides clues to godhood?"
"So be it. I'll see exactly what kind of nonsense you can write in this diary!"
With three parts disdain and seven parts scrutiny, Bibi Dong turned to the main text.
Yet after reading only a few lines, the expression on her peerlessly beautiful face began to shift dramatically.
Confusion—then shock—and finally, uncontrollable fury!
[I never once imagined that I would transmigrate into the world of the novel, Douluo Continent.]
[This is nothing more than a fictional storybook world…]
"Outrageous nonsense!"
Bibi Dong laughed in extreme anger.
"My Spirit Hall has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, ruling the soul master world—and you say this is a novel world?"
"This Lin Yuan must be a lunatic!"
Suppressing her impatience, she continued reading.
[That Blind Douluo, Su Yuntao, didn't notice at all that I had twin martial souls…]
[God-Killing Spear… Double Pupils…]
At this point, Bibi Dong paused slightly.
"Su Yuntao?"
The name sounded faintly familiar.
She quickly searched her memory and recalled a grassroots report submitted just days ago.
"Nuoding City Branch Deacon—Su Yuntao…"
"The report stated that a child with innate full soul power was discovered, with a mutated black spear martial soul, suspected to be a top-tier weapon-type martial soul."
Bibi Dong's pupils constricted.
It matched!
There really was someone named Lin Yuan!
"God-Killing Spear?"
"Wasn't it called Soul-Devouring Spear?"
"Hmph. That blind deacon truly lacks discernment. If it were truly a god-level martial soul, it wouldn't be strange for him to fail to see through it."
Although Lin Yuan's existence was now confirmed, what surged in Bibi Dong's heart was even stronger killing intent.
A being with twin god-level martial souls, who refused to join Spirit Hall and even regarded this world as a "novel"—
If such a person were to join an opposing force in the future and grow strong, he would undoubtedly become a massive obstacle to Spirit Hall.
He could not be allowed to live.
However—
When she read the final portion of the diary, her entire body jolted as if struck by divine lightning, and she sprang to her feet from the Pope's Throne!
[After all, she carries the inheritance of the Rakshasa God…]
[What if it resonates with the Rakshasa God's will inside her and worsens her insanity even further?]
[That crazy woman…]
Crack!
The armrest beneath Bibi Dong's hand shattered instantly into dust.
The noble purple in her eyes now shimmered with an eerie, distorted glow—the unmistakable sign of Rakshasa God power losing control.
"Crazy woman?!"
"You actually dare call me a crazy woman?!"
"And more importantly…"
Bibi Dong took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling violently, the shock in her eyes even eclipsing her rage.
"How does he know about the Rakshasa God inheritance?!"
This was the deepest secret buried in her heart!
Even that old fossil Qian Daoliu believed she was merely in closed-door cultivation—he had no idea she was undergoing the Rakshasa God trials!
Qian Daoliu: Guess whether I actually know or not?
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