Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

Chapter 2 Taking an Inch and a Mile

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"When is your next match?" Nan Feng asked.

Bibi Dong opened her eyes. "Seven days later."

In the Hell Slaughter Arena, the opponents become stronger as the competition progresses, especially for someone like her who is on a winning streak. After fifty matches, she is basically taking on nine opponents at once.

At the beginning, she did have some difficulty. After each match, she needed time to recover and calm down her killing intent.

But with Nan Feng's help, she was able to recover quickly after the match, and the killing intent had a minimal impact on her.

However, because of the dream she keeps having, she can't concentrate on the competition, so much so that almost three years have passed and she is still in the Killing City.

"So, these are our last seven days?" Nan Feng fiddled with the Rubik's Cube in his hand. He made it himself when he was bored, and it was the only form of entertainment in this godforsaken place.

"Mm," Bibi Dong responded softly, without looking at Nan Feng.

When she was there, this was her territory, and the nearby Fallen wouldn't come looking for trouble. But after she left, it was quickly taken over by other Fallen.

Nan Feng is just a healing-type Soul Master. Although he was very strong in that strange dream, he is still just a child now, a child who has to sleep in fear...

"What are you doing?"

Bibi Dong was stunned when she saw Nan Feng suddenly throw himself into her arms.

"Go ahead and stab me if you want. Anyway, I won't live much longer after you're gone," Nan Feng said with his eyes closed.

"It wouldn't have made any difference if you had stabbed me to death a few days earlier."

Bibi Dong had occupied him for so long that the Fallen Ones in the inner city of the Slaughter City had already discovered it, but they dared not come to snatch him because of Bibi Dong's powerful strength.

Once Bibi Dong leaves, all the anger those idiots have been holding onto over her will definitely be vented on him.

Of course, they probably won't kill him, but he'll likely have to go back to the life of being used as a tool and robbed from one another.

"..."

Bibi Dong looked at Nan Feng in her arms with a complicated expression. After all, this child had been with her for three years, helped her for three years, and she had watched him grow up. If she could, she would like to take Nan Feng out with her. However, given the rules of the Slaughter City, even she was not absolutely certain that she could walk through the legendary Hell Road, let alone take Nan Feng out.

For three years, they relied on each other for survival in this dark and desolate place. She watched Nanfeng grow from a tiny little boy into the man he is today. Whenever she was injured or sad, this child was always there for her. And now…

Time ticked by, and Nan Feng, sensing no murderous intent whatsoever, looked up in confusion. "Aren't you going to stab me?"

Bibi Dong turned her head away. "Do you really want me to stab you?"

"Oh..." Seeing that Bibi Dong did not resist, Nan Feng decided to go all out and plunged into the canyon.

Bibi Dong turned around, her eyes twitching violently.

You little brat, you're pushing your luck, aren't you!

"I'll give you three seconds," Bibi Dong said quietly.

"three."

"two."

"..."

Nan Feng didn't move, acting like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong raised her right hand, intending to slap Nan Feng away, but found that she couldn't bring herself to do it. In the end, she only gently landed on the back of Nan Feng's head.

"Hmm?" Nan Feng raised his head in confusion.

What the hell?

He was planning to play the victim, so why don't we beat him up?

Could it be that she's gotten used to his surprise attacks in her dreams so many times?

"Tell me, what do you want?" Bibi Dong said.

"I will do my best before I leave."

"Really?" Nan Feng slowly lowered his head.

Bibi Dong's face darkened. "My patience has its limits!"

"Oh." Nan Feng sat up obediently.

He can get things done without resorting to self-inflicted suffering; he's not some idiot who'd just ask for a beating.

"I want you to use your big, green spider form to help me..."

"It's the Soul-Devouring Spider King!" Bibi Dong was speechless.

"Oh, I want you to use your green Soul-Devouring Spider King to help me absorb something," Nan Feng said.

Bibi Dong's eye twitched slightly. "I'll say it one last time, don't add adjectives like 'lush green' before it."

"Oh, I've got it." Nan Feng nodded.

Bibi Dong had a stomachache.

You'd better really remember that!

"What are you inhaling?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Just suck up the blood from those people outside," Nan Feng said.

"Then, you poured what you'd sucked from them onto me..."

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"Stop!" Bibi Dong raised her hand to interrupt.

"Are you out of your mind?"

The Soul-Devouring Spider Queen does indeed possess the attribute of devouring, but she never used it before entering the City of Slaughter, because once this ability was exposed, she would become an outright fallen one.

Moreover, the aftereffects of this engulfment are troublesome and outweigh the benefits.

"What's wrong?" Nanfeng asked, puzzled.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath and explained, "The soul power attributes cultivated from different types of martial souls are different. The quality of soul power also varies between different levels of soul masters. If the soul power of a high-level soul master enters the body of a low-level soul master without being converted, it will cause the low-level soul master to explode and die, not to mention the conflict between soul powers of different attributes."

"Even for me, the energy devoured by the Soul-Devouring Spider King is difficult to absorb, let alone pour that energy into your body."

Since that day, she has never stopped wanting to become stronger and take revenge, but she has never thought of relying on the Soul-Devouring Spider King's ability to devour it, not because she is merciful, but because this ability is quite useless!

If the energy she absorbs is incompatible with her own energy, it will clash with her own energy. If she is not careful, she will explode and die!

The risk is too great; the losses outweigh the gains!

"Oh, I see." Nan Feng nodded.

"Would you be willing to help me?"

Bibi Dong was taken aback. "Were you even listening to me?"

"I heard that, but I don't have any other choice now." Nan Feng shrugged.

Before Bibi Dong arrived, he was constantly being fought over by those stupid, corrupt individuals, leaving him with almost no time to cultivate. But after Bibi Dong arrived, he spent most of his time creating dreams.

So, although he gained almost double the cultivation speed in this godforsaken place, he is only level 28 now because he doesn't have much time to cultivate.

There's still a long time before he reaches level 30 and unlocks the next talisman. If he wants to unlock the next talisman before Bibi Dong enters the Hell Road for the next match, he can only rely on Bibi Dong's devouring ability to speed things up.

"What do you mean?" Bibi Dong asked, puzzled.

Having been together for so long, she also discovered Nan Feng's strange attribute of being able to cultivate normally without being suppressed by the Killing City's domain, but this was not a good thing for him.

Once the King of Slaughter discovers him, he's finished!

"If I can reach level 30 before your next match, maybe I can hang out with you," Nan Feng said.

"Come out with me?" Bibi Dong was taken aback.

"How do I survive?"

"You need to help me reach level 30 first before I can demonstrate it to you," Nan Feng said.

"No!" Bibi Dong refused.

"Your method is too dangerous; you'll die."

She never tried to transfer the power she had devoured from the Soul-Devouring Spider King into anyone else, because it was energy that even she herself needed to spend a lot of time to slowly digest using her own devouring attribute. Nan Feng himself did not possess the devouring attribute, and if energy of different attributes and qualities entered his body, he would die!

"If we don't do it that way, I'll be pretty much dead anyway after you leave." Nan Feng shrugged.

So, are you going to help or not?

(End of this chapter)