"I'm not tired."
Xiao Wu shook her head, her gaze still fixed on the darkening sky, her eyes filled with undisguised envy.
"Rongrong, you said..."
"Why is Dai Mubai from that world so open and honest?"
Ning Rongrong was sitting on a large rock, her hands supporting her cheeks, all of her usual mischievous and willful nature gone.
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, she sighed softly.
"What else could it be?"
"They have the strength and the confidence."
Ning Rongrong changed her posture, and an unusual light shone in her beautiful eyes.
"Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has many rules, my father often said that only the strong have the right to make the rules."
"That Dai Mubai, although he is a womanizer and domineering, he gives all his favoritism to his own people."
"Look at how he protects Zhu Zhuqing."
"At that moment, I wanted to say yes for Zhu Zhuqing, let alone Zhu Zhuqing."
At this point, Ning Rongrong glanced at Hei Dai Mubai, whose face was ashen, not far away, and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.
"Unlike some people."
"He's incompetent and only knows how to take his anger out on his fiancée."
"If that platinum-haired young master Dai is willing to treat me like this, even if he has ten or eight women around him, I will accept it."
"It's better than sticking with a coward."
That was a harsh remark.
It's also very straightforward.
Xiao Wu opened her mouth, wanting to say that this was wrong, that it didn't conform to the principle of one person for life.
But the words just wouldn't come out.
Because deep down, she secretly felt a sense of agreement.
Just then.
A crisp sound came from the corner.
I think so too.
Everyone turned around in surprise.
Under the shadow of a tree not far away, stood a petite girl.
White agarwood.
She is a member of the Min clan. She was passing through this area with her grandfather, Baihe, and was temporarily staying near Shrek.
She was usually arrogant and looked down on everyone except those who were cultivating.
But at this moment.
She looked up at the sky, her eyes filled with longing.
"That's how a man should be."
"Standing tall and upright, daring to act and take responsibility."
"Instead of being coy and effeminate, spouting righteousness and morality while secretly harboring immoral and immoral intentions."
Bai Chenxiang's words were like a knife, piercing the hearts of the men present.
Oscar stood at the back of the crowd.
Seeing Ning Rongrong's infatuated expression, he was already seething with jealousy.
His hands were clenched into fists, his nails digging into his flesh.
"Rongrong..."
He wanted to go over and say something, to express his loyalty, to say that he would treat her better.
But looking at the radiant man in the sky, and then at his own shabby appearance, he realized...
All my courage vanished in an instant.
Only jealousy.
Insane jealousy.
"That bastard..."
"He's just relying on his good family background!"
Oscar gritted his teeth, forcing the words out from deep in his throat.
Ma Hongjun, who was standing next to him, spat directly on the ground.
"Pooh!"
"What is that?!"
"So what if she's a little good-looking and a little stronger?"
"He acts like a Casanova."
"In my opinion, he's a lecherous thief!"
Ma Hongjun's small eyes were filled with resentment and malice.
He was jealous of Bai Dai Mubai's good fortune with women, and even more jealous of the fact that he could be praised by the world even if he had women on both sides.
On what grounds?
Why do they live like dogs in the underworld while the other party lives like a god?
"This kind of guy will die on a woman's belly sooner or later!"
Ma Hongjun cursed viciously.
But everyone could tell.
How intensely sour this curse is!
...
The images flow.
White world.
Unlike the lifeless atmosphere of the Black World, this place is a sea of joy.
The Min clan's residence.
Bai Chenxiang was sitting on the roof, swinging her two slender legs.
The evening breeze ruffled her hair.
She looked at the familiar man in the sky, her eyes filled with tenderness.
"Bad guy..."
"He's ruining girls again."
She called him a bad person, but her face was beaming with smiles.
My thoughts drifted back to three years ago.
At that time, the Min clan was impoverished, implicated by the Haotian Sect, and suppressed by the Spirit Hall. Their lives were worse than those of beggars.
In order to earn food for her people, she was almost sold into a brothel.
Dai Mubai has appeared.
That man was like a ray of light, cleaving through all the darkness.
He did not give alms like others, nor did he show condescending pity.
He simply tossed a bag of gold soul coins onto the table.
Then, smiling, he said to her:
"I see you have extraordinary bone structure and you fly quite fast."
"Deliver my letters from now on."
"This money is a deposit."
That casual act preserved the dignity of the Min clan and saved her life.
From that day on.
That blond, sinister-eyed figure was etched into her heart.
Even knowing that he has countless female confidantes.
Even knowing that he might not even remember her, the little messenger.
But so what?
"grandfather."
Bai Chenxiang suddenly jumped off the roof and ran into the house.
The white crane was smoking a pipe, staring blankly at the sky.
"I'm going to Tiandou City."
Bai Chenxiang said this while packing her package.
His tone was firm.
Baihe paused for a moment, then tapped his pipe and sighed.
"Go."
"That was a real dragon."
"If our Min clan can climb up this high branch, it will be considered that our ancestors' graves are emitting auspicious smoke."
"If I see him..."
"Please thank Grandpa on my behalf."
Bai Chenxiang nodded heavily.
She shouldered her bag, pushed open the door, and looked in the direction of Tiandou City in the distance.
His eyes shone with a light he had never seen before.
"Brother Dai."
"I am coming."
"Even if I can only watch you from afar, I will be content."
...
Above the sky, the scene shifts once more.
White World, Courtyard No. 1 of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.
The morning sunlight streamed into the room through the window.
On the big bed.
Dai Mubai was shirtless, revealing his well-defined muscles.
Zhu Zhuqing, like a lazy kitten, was curled up in his arms, still fast asleep.
Her black hair was scattered on the pillow, intertwined with Dai Mubai's platinum blonde hair.
Dai Mubai opened his eyes.
He glanced at the person in his arms, a hint of doting in his eyes.
He gently withdrew his arm, intending to get up.
"Don't go..."
Zhu Zhuqing murmured in a daze and reached out to grab his wrist.
She didn't even open her eyes; she just instinctively didn't want him to leave.
Dai Mubai smiled.
He lowered his head and planted a kiss on Zhu Zhuqing's smooth forehead.
"I'm not leaving."
"I'll go get you something to eat."
"You were up all night, aren't you hungry?"
Upon hearing this...
Zhu Zhuqing suddenly opened her eyes, her usually cool and aloof face instantly turning bright red.
She pulled the blanket up, covering half her face, leaving only her embarrassed and annoyed eyes showing.
"You still dare to talk!"
"It's all your fault..."
Dai Mubai laughed and stopped teasing her, then got up and put on his bathrobe.
I just pushed open the door.
I saw several people standing in the courtyard.
Dugu Yan, dressed in a dark green outfit, was leaning against an old locust tree with her arms crossed, looking displeased.
Ye Lingling stood beside her, holding a basin of freshly fetched water for washing her face.
I saw Dai Mubai come out.
Dugu Yan snorted coldly.
"Oh."
"Has our Captain Dai finally decided to get out of bed?"
"The sun is already high in the sky."
"Looks like the battle was quite intense last night."
His words were dripping with jealousy.
Dai Mubai wasn't annoyed. He walked straight over and reached out to flick Dugu Yan's nose.
"how?"
"Did you take gunpowder first thing in the morning?"
"Or perhaps..."
He leaned close to Dugu Yan's ear and lowered his voice.
"Would you like to try it too?"
Dugu Yan's body went limp instantly.
The arrogance that had been building up was instantly dispelled by the scorching heat.
Her face flushed, and she pushed Dai Mubai away.
"Who...who wants to try it!"
"I'm here to tell you that the Education Commission wants to see you!"
"besides..."
She glanced at the closed door and bit her lip.
Why is it always her?
"I'm also the vice-captain of the Royal Fighting Team. In terms of strength and appearance, in what way am I inferior to her?"
This is the daily life of a harem in a white world.
There were no backstabbing or scheming.
Only this kind of open rivalry and jealousy.
Dai Mubai laughed loudly and pulled Dugu Yan into his arms.
"Who said you're bad?"
"You are the granddaughter of Poison Douluo, and my vice-captain."
"When I have time."
"I'll give you a good 'special training' too."
"I'm afraid you'll beg for mercy then."
Ye Lingling watched from the side, and although she didn't say anything, a hint of expectation flashed in her usually calm eyes.
She stepped forward and handed the water for washing her face to Dai Mubai.
"Captain, wash your face."
The sound was very soft.
But her actions revealed a kind of virtuousness.
Dai Mubai took the basin of water and looked at the girls in front of him, who had very different personalities but were all devoted to him.
A surge of heroic spirit welled up within me.
This is what life is all about.
This is the kind of treatment a time traveler should receive.
...
Just then.
Above the sky, the two enormous light screens suddenly trembled.
A line of golden text slowly appeared.
This comparison of Dai Mubai, one of the two Douluo Continent champions, is coming to an end.
The voting results are now being announced.
There's absolutely no suspense involved.
The red pillars representing the white world were seen rising wildly at a speed that seemed to pierce the sky.
It instantly reached 100.
The blue pillar represents the underworld.
Let alone pillars.
There wasn't even a trace of it.
Zero votes.
A complete zero votes.
Even the people in the underworld silently voted for Bai Dai Mubai in their hearts.
This is no longer a complete rout.
This is a dimensional reduction attack.
Immediately afterwards.
That magnificent and powerful voice resounded in the ears of everyone in both worlds.
[Congratulations to Dai Mubai of the White World for winning this comparison.]
[Rewards being distributed...]
Everyone held their breath.
The people in the underworld are jealous and want to see what other incredible benefits this chosen one can obtain.
People in the white world are expectant, eager to see their heroes go even further.
Above the sky.
A magnificent golden light shone forth.
Its radiance was so great that it even surpassed the brilliance of the sun.
Then.
Several large characters, carrying immense pressure, slowly condensed into shape.
[Reward: Second Godhood – God of War!]
quiet.
A deathly silence.
At this moment, whether in the white world or the black world, everyone was like a duck with its neck choked, unable to make a sound.
A good while passed.
Only then did people realize what those words meant.
"The...second divine position?"
What is meant by "second divine position"?
"Could it be..."
A terrifying thought exploded in the minds of countless powerful individuals.
What are the prerequisites for obtaining a second divine position?
That is...
He has already attained a divine position!
He has become a god!
...
The dark world.
Poseidon Island.
Poseidon's scepter fell to the ground with a clatter.
She lived for over a hundred years.
As the Sea God Douluo, he is one of the people in this world who are closest to gods.
She has never lost her composure like this before.
"This is impossible..."
Poseidon's stunningly beautiful face was filled with horror.
She looked at the excessively young face on the sky.
"How old is he?"
"Fifteen years old? Sixteen years old?"
"At this age, Tang Chen is only a Soul Master, right?"
"How could he possibly have become a god?"
"and..."
"You also want to obtain a second divine position?"
what does that mean?
This means that the young man's potential has already surpassed the rules of the divine realm.
Does he want two gods to coexist?
That realm that only existed in legends was actually achieved by a young boy?
...
Wuhun City, Hall of Offerings.
Qian Daoliu was kneeling before the angel statue, praying.
The moment I saw the sky.
He collapsed to the ground, completely limp.
"god..."
"The true deity…"
"My family has worshipped the angel god for generations, enduring hardship for hundreds of years, all for the sake of seeking an opportunity to become a god."
"Xue'er is exceptionally talented, possessing innate full soul power at level twenty, and she is still diligently cultivating to this day."
"This Dai Mubai..."
How did he do that?
Qian Daoliu's eyes were filled with confusion.
This moment.
Although his faith did not collapse, it did develop huge cracks.
Comparing yourself to others will only make you miserable.
God is more than man...
That would be even more despairing.
...
Papal Palace.
Bibidon was sitting upright on the papal chair.
She had already squeezed the scepter in her hand so hard that a finger mark was left on it.
That once elegant and noble face was now filled with a twisted and ferocious expression.
"god?!"
"How is this possible!"
Bibi Dong suddenly stood up.
His murderous aura erupted as if it were tangible, causing the guards in the hall to cough up blood.
She refused to accept it!
How much suffering did she endure that is unimaginable to ordinary people when she received the inheritance of the Rakshasa God?
She devoured Qian Xunji, endured for many years, and plotted step by step.
He considered himself to be the youngest and most talented Limit Douluo on the continent.
He was just one step away from ascending to godhood.
She thought she was invincible.
But now.
Tianmu told her about the playboy from another world, Dai Mubai, who seemed to only know how to pick up girls.
He's already a god?
And it's a dual-god system?
"Fake!"
"It must be fake!"
Bibidon completely lost her papal demeanor at this moment.
She was like a child whose favorite toy had been taken away, and she became hysterical.
"The sky is lying!"
"How could anyone in this world become a god without paying a price?"
"I don't believe it!"
...
Shrek Academy.
Master Yu Xiaogang was standing in the center of the playground with his hands behind his back.
His face was as pale as paper.
His lips trembled, and he couldn't close them for a long time.
"absurd!"
"This is utterly absurd!"
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