Chapter 2: Domineering Bibi Dong, Targeted by Everyone
Unexpectedly—
A black, ancient-looking notebook suddenly appeared in front of her without any warning.
It nearly startled her out of her wits. She thought someone was deliberately playing tricks, and a terrifying aura instantly spread throughout the Pope's Palace as she attempted to force the culprit into revealing themselves.
However, after carefully sensing it, she discovered that this notebook was anything but ordinary. It clearly did not belong to the mortal realm.
This black notebook continuously emitted an overwhelming pressure that stood above all living beings.
This kind of pressure—she had never even felt it from the Rakshasa God.
On the cover, several gilded characters stood out glaringly:
[Lin Chen's Diary — Diary Copy (Exclusive to Bibi Dong)]
"This is… a diary?"
Bibi Dong stared at the black diary radiating a terrifying aura before her and muttered softly.
Seeing these words, she quickly came to her senses. Picking up the diary, she cautiously flipped it open.
[I really never expected that I would transmigrate.]
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"How could our world possibly be a novel world?!"
"The person writing this diary must be a lunatic."
After reading Lin Chen's diary, Bibi Dong sneered disdainfully. If this were true, then everything she had experienced before had all been deliberately designed.
If that were really the case, she would want to kill the person who constructed this so-called novel world.
Why did she have to go through all of this?
Why couldn't she be with Xiao Gang?
Why!!!
After calming the turmoil in her heart, Bibi Dong continued reading. And with just one more look, she was almost driven mad with rage.
"Nonsense!"
"This is pure nonsense! Xiao Gang is clearly so outstanding—this is blatant slander against my Xiao Gang!"
"Looks like this diary can't be trusted at all."
Seeing Lin Chen's words that slandered Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong could no longer endure it. Anger was plainly written across her face.
Thinking this, Bibi Dong waved her slender hand and snapped the diary shut, intending to throw it away outright.
The contents of this diary had absolutely no credibility!
And just at that moment—
The black, ancient diary suddenly flipped open to a page on its own, revealing lines of blood-red text.
This sudden movement did not escape Bibi Dong's notice. At this moment, her full attention was locked onto the diary, soul power surging violently from her body as she guarded herself against this mysterious object.
[Rule One: The copy owner may view Lin Chen's diary content.]
[Rule Two: Absolute Confidentiality Agreement. The existence of the diary must not be disclosed to any non-diary copy owner. Violators will have the diary copy revoked and all related memories permanently sealed.]
[Rule Three: Mutual Non-Aggression Pact. The diary copy owners must not harm the Host or other diary copy owners. Violators will have their diary copies revoked, and all related memories will be permanently sealed.]
[Rule Four: If the diary copy owner develops resistance, they may choose to abandon the diary copy. The system will automatically erase all related memories.]
[Rule Five: Daily Reading Check-In Rewards. Upon meeting certain conditions, rewards will randomly drop (soul power, soul bones, immortal herbs, godhood clues, etc.).]
[Rule Six: Continuous diary reading will grant guaranteed rewards after one week, one month, and one year. The longer the duration, the greater the rewards.]
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[Final Rule: Diary copy owners may enter the Diary Chat Group to communicate with other diary copy owners.]
As she read these diary rules, Bibi Dong's brows slowly knitted together, clearly weighing the pros and cons.
The first few rules of this diary copy were extremely domineering, making her instinctively displeased.
However, the latter rules caused Bibi Dong to hesitate—especially the reward involving clues to a godhood position.
"Forget it. I'll consider this an enduring humiliation for the greater good and see exactly what rewards this diary can offer."
Bibi Dong murmured to herself.
If she were to abandon the diary copy just like that, she would also lose all related memories.
If, at that point, some other diary copy owner were to obtain heaven-defying rewards and experience a massive surge in strength, wouldn't that pose a serious threat to her grand plans?
After all, the origins of this diary were unfathomably mysterious. Even Bibi Dong couldn't accurately gauge just how powerful the rewards from this diary copy might be.
Left with no other choice, she could only treat it as if she were swallowing something disgusting and endure it.
"For now, my top priority is to enter the chat group and gather information."
With a single thought, Bibi Dong chose to join the chat group. Immediately afterward, a semi-transparent chat window appeared on the diary's interface.
[Please enter your nickname.]
[This chat group is an anonymous chat group. Members' privacy will be protected. You may freely define a virtual name.]
"Hmph. I am the Pope of Spirit Hall—why would I need to hide my identity?"
With another thought, the words "Pope of Spirit Hall" appeared in the nickname input box.
...
At the same time.
In other regions of the Douluo Continent.
The other diary copy owners also saw the chat group window that had popped up before them, and their choices were exactly the same.
They all chose to join the chat group.
The other female characters were equally curious about this diary copy, all hoping to gain rewards from it.
In the next second, the minds of all diary copy owners practically exploded with activity.
"Welcome, 'Pope of Spirit Hall' to the chat group!"
"Welcome 'A Little Fox' to the chat group!"
"Welcome, 'I Have No Mother' to the chat group!"
"Welcome, 'Loves Eating Carrots', to the chat group!"
"Welcome, 'I Am a Little Princess' to the chat group!"
"Welcome, 'A Cat Longing for Freedom' to the chat group!"
"Welcome 'Yan Will Come Back' to the chat group!"
"Welcome, 'Cold and Detached Melon-Eating Girl' to the chat group!"
"Welcome, 'My Surname Is Not Yu' to the chat group!"
In less than a minute, the chat group was filled with all kinds of bizarre and eccentric nicknames.
[Pope of Spirit Hall: I am Bibi Dong, the Pope of Spirit Hall and its supreme ruler. From now on, you should all take me as your leader.]
The moment she entered the chat interface, Bibi Dong domineeringly displayed her authority.
She was the Pope of Spirit Hall—possessing not only overwhelming strength but also commanding Spirit Hall, the number one power on the Douluo Continent.
The fact that she was even willing to give these other diary copy owners the chance to cling to her coattails was already an immense act of benevolence on her part.
The instant Bibi Dong's message appeared—
The other diary copy owners saw it and were instantly irritated.
"What's with this arrogance, Bibi Dong?!"
In reality, they might indeed fear you, the Pope of Spirit Hall.
But this was the diary chat group. Everyone was chatting anonymously. You don't even know who we are in the real world.
What's more, the diary rules clearly stated that diary copy owners are forbidden from harming one another.
Otherwise, their diary copy would be revoked, and all memories related to the diary copy would be erased.
[I Have No Mother: Oh wow, how impressive~]
[I Have No Mother: If I remember correctly, Spirit Hall also has a Douluo Hall. The Grand Priest Qian Daoliu is the true ruler of Spirit Hall, isn't he?]
[I Have No Mother: You, Bibi Dong, are merely temporarily managing Spirit Hall on behalf of the Qian family. Where do you get the confidence to call yourself Spirit Hall's ruler?!]
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