Douluo: Qian Renxue’s Road to Defeating the Gods

Chapter 9 Letters
  Inside the Papal Palace
  The sound of rubbing pen and paper finally stopped, and Bibi Dong exhaled softly. Since she ascended the throne of the Pope, she has never been idle. She also does many things that she does not have to do. One is to seize all the things in Wuhun Palace. Rights, and the other is to forget the hurt she suffered in the past. Only when she is busy will she not think about it...

But today, a piece of neatly folded paper was quietly placed on the table. Bibi Dong stared at the paper with complicated eyes, and she remembered that nightmare day again. . His emotions were getting out of control and his soul power was raging. . 'Kill her, kill that scoundrel, she is the shame of your life. As long as you kill her, the angel lineage will be cut off. Then the shame will be forgotten by you, and you can start over.' Like a devil's whisper, the ears Bewildering voices kept coming from the side.

"No, she is my... daughter..." Bibi Dong held her head in pain, trying to suppress her emotions and rioting soul power, "She is the daughter of Qian Xunji, her surname is Qian, she is of the blood of the angel family , what you hate and hate the most is the blood flowing in her body'

The scene in her eyes was constantly changing. She seemed to see Qianxunji standing in front of her and looking at her indifferently. Her anger defeated her reason. She grabbed Qianxunji's neck. In the illusion, she saw Qianxunji. Ji's face is constantly distorted by pain, Qianxun Ji, you are here today too. The pain you have brought me, I will repay you a thousand times a hundred times. I will take away the foundation of the Qian family, destroy the angel family, and go to hell. !
  The devil stopped whispering, and the illusion continued to dissipate, as if nothing had happened. The Rakshasa God looked at this scene coldly in the secret realm. Only by completely falling into darkness can one realize the power of Rakshasa, but Rakshasa is not worthy of love. Well, God also has seven emotions and six desires. If you had not boarded Shura's pirate ship, you would have been my perfect successor. And maybe you can do what I couldn't do, but you can't help it. Your destiny is being manipulated by me. Why not? We are all sad people. ’

After calming down, Bibi Dong still had complicated eyes, but she seemed to have convinced herself, "It's just a letter. When did I become so cowardly?" She opened it gently, and her handwriting was very good, beautiful and elegant, like someone who had just come out of the water. Hibiscus is as pleasing to the eye.

'Mom' saw Bibi Dong in a trance at the beginning, and her heart suddenly stung. My daughter, she used to happily throw herself at me, but I pushed her away fiercely and warned her not to call me. Mom, call me sister. At that time, she saw the confusion and grievance in her eyes, watched her shed tears, but she was indifferent and left indifferently. At that time, she only felt hatred...

She continued to read the contents of the letter, which told her about the books she had read in the Wuhun Library, the knowledge she had learned, and how many teachers from Wuhun Academy could not stand her test. She was not like that damn person. Dad, much like him, is also full of desire for knowledge and loves to learn. Bibi Dong has a smile on his lips, and it seems that the fatigue of the whole day has been swept away. (I feel a little nauseous when I write about Yu Xiaogang. Yu Xiaogang has never done anything for Bibi Dong. He relies entirely on Bibi Dong’s own strategy. I can only say that the original novel is really good for shit, but there is nothing I can do about it. I will definitely torture Gangzi in the later stage. , Sister Dong will be Xueer alone)
  'Mom, I thank you for giving me life. No matter what happens in the future, I will always love you. I hope that my mother will not be buried in work every day, balance work and rest, and pay attention to her health.' This is the most straightforward concern a child has for his mother. If Bibi Dong had a heart of stone before, then now there is a crack. The love that had been buried in her heart began to take root and grow wildly. A line of clear tears fell from top to bottom of her face, wetting the letter. It also opened her heart.

‘In one month, I will be able to awaken my martial spirit. There is no more important day on the mainland than this. I hope my mother can participate in my martial arts awakening ceremony, okay? 'At this moment, mother and daughter are connected. She can feel her daughter begging for her. A child is begging for love from a mother. Oh, am I worthy? If she knows that her father was killed by me, then what will happen? ? She didn't dare to bet that the teacher who once cared about her used despicable means to hurt her. The man he loved most left her and turned around to make a new love. If he lost his daughter, what would he have left?
  "Hey, what should I do with you?" Bibi Dong looked up at the empty hall, feeling extremely lonely and depressing, and an evil aura suddenly appeared in the hall.

"God Rakshasa, what are you doing here?" Bibi Dong was familiar with this aura. Even before Rakshasa fully revealed its form, she knew it was Rakshasa.

"I'm here to help you." An evil and bewitching voice echoed.

"I haven't encountered anything that I can't handle. You can go back." Bibi Dong snorted coldly.

"Don't be like this. You can't inherit my divine status with your state of mind. You know, your state of mind is damaged, and I can help you restore your broken state of mind. In that way, you will inherit my divine power perfectly. How about it?" The Rakshasa God gently caressed his palm without any ripples.
  "What do you want to do?" Bibi Dong glanced at

"I know you can't do it, how about I help you kill her, Qian Renxue, this damn angel?" Rakshasa was like a cat seeing a mouse, his face was filled with excitement, and his divine power began to flow. Fluctuations all over. It seems that there is nothing more fun in the world than killing angels.

"How dare you, don't touch her!" Bibi Dong roared angrily!

"My heir, haven't you always wanted to kill her? I can feel that from the moment she was born, you have wanted to kill her, right?" The Rakshasa God laughed wildly: "If you can't overcome your state of mind, then no matter what you think, I will get rid of her with my own hands." The voice stopped suddenly, and everything returned to calm.

Bibi Dong was breathing heavily in her seat! Yes, she had murderous intentions towards her from the day she was born. From the beginning to the end, when Qianxunji was alive, she kept it in her heart. After Qianxunji died, she also had the intention to kill her, but she still couldn't bring herself to do it. If you let go, you can only bury yourself in official duties every day and restrain yourself. And now, what should she do with her? I'm sorry, Xueer, in order to protect you, please forgive me, I would rather you hate me all your life! As she said that, she took out a plan from the drawer, "Undercover Empire, Country Stealing Plan". This was a plan proposed by Qian Xunji and shelved because there was no suitable candidate.

"Martial spirit awakening ceremony? Well, Xue'er, this is the last time. I would rather you hate me for the rest of your life." Bibi Dong sighed leisurely, her eyes flashing. "What should I give her for her sixth birthday?" She has never given it to her before, alas...'

(End of this chapter)