Douluo Continent: After seizing the opportunity, I achieved dual godhood.

Chapter 85 The True Face of the System

Wen Ning successfully obtained the soul bone.

They chose to absorb the soul bones inside the main hall of the Martial Soul Shop.

Bibi Dong personally protected them.

Yes, Bibi Dong personally protected them.

It was Bibi Dong herself who suggested it.

Since that's the case, Wen Ning naturally wouldn't refuse.

Hu Liena certainly wouldn't know how.

Sitting cross-legged in the hall, the emerald green, ten-thousand-year-old soul bone slowly floated in mid-air. Wen Ning slowly closed his eyes and guided the soul bone to merge into his body.

This was the first soul bone she had ever obtained. She had no experience absorbing soul bones, and she was simply treating this soul bone the same way she had when absorbing soul rings.

Fortunately, the differences between the two are not significant.

The emerald green soul bone paused in mid-air for a moment, then quickly moved towards her.

It successfully slipped into Wen Ning's left arm.

Perhaps because this soul bone was produced by a healing-type soul beast, Wen Ning did not feel any discomfort when fusing with it.

She had witnessed firsthand what it was like for Qi Lin to fuse with a soul bone; she still clearly remembered the scene and the mournful cry.

However, his current state is vastly different from when he fused with Qi Lin's soul bone.

She felt neither rejection nor discomfort.

It was as if this soul bone was tailor-made for her.

A warm current flowed from her left arm and through her body.

It instantly swept away all her fatigue.

The whole process went so smoothly it was unbelievable.

She only heard a faint cracking sound, like the sound of bones rubbing and colliding.

Even though she heard the voice, she didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

There was no pain at all.

Just as she was wondering if Hu Liena beside her was the same, a painful scream pierced the sky!

Wen Ning's spirits lifted, and he subconsciously tried to open his eyes to look at the person next to him.

But then Bibi Dong's voice rang in her ears, "Focus on the fusion, Nana will be fine with me here."

Fusing soul bones is inherently a painful process, and Wen Ning is an exception. Hu Liena, on the other hand, is behaving like a normal soul master.

Bibi Dong walked up to Hu Liena, her brows slowly furrowing.

She couldn't help with fusing the soul bone; it all depended on Nana's own unwavering will.

However, she could assure her that Nana would be fine.

Bibi Dong's voice was soft, but it clearly reached Wen Ning's ears.

Hearing this voice, Wen Ning's worries eased, and she clenched her fist.

"Your integration process went smoothly; now you just need to solidify your position."

Just as Wen Ning was still wondering, the system's voice suddenly appeared.

The voice remained gentle, echoing in Wen Ning's mind.

Upon hearing this, Wen Ning immediately calmed down and adjusted the flow of his soul power.

She tried to respond to the system in her mind, but suddenly everything went black. Her consciousness drifted in an endless darkness, unable to find a single ray of light.

What happened?

What's wrong?

Where did you get the money for her?

She ran quickly through the boundless darkness, trying to find light.

She didn't know where she was; she only knew that she was running forward, without any destination, just forward.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally saw a glimmer of light.

She quickened her pace, heading towards the light.

When she finally got closer, she suddenly realized that it wasn't light, but a beautiful head of silver hair.

Her silver hair was very long, hanging down to the ground, and through the dense silver hair, one could glimpse a few inches of pale skin.

Wen Ning began to slow his pace.

It was as if they were afraid of disturbing the other party.

After realizing that her breathing was a bit heavy, Wen Ning took a few deep breaths.

She controlled herself to not make any unnecessary noise and slowly walked forward.

The person remained standing with their back to the spot, making no movement.

All around them remained pitch black.

But by some strange twist of fate, Wen Ning was able to see it.

The distance between them began to grow closer and closer.

Two meters, one meter, half a meter...

Knowing that Wen Ning was completely behind that person, she could touch him with just a slight raise of her hand.

But Wen Ning did not do that.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Instead, they were observing each other closely.

At such close range, Wen Ning discovered a very obvious problem.

That person is so tall!

She was already quite tall; her body was not even eleven years old yet, but she was already almost 1.7 meters tall. Even so, the other person was still much taller than her.

When looking at each other at eye level, you can only see the back of the other person's head.

In other words, the person in front of you must be at least 1.9 meters tall.

Because the distance was close enough, Wen Ning could clearly see every single strand of the other person's hair.

Her beautiful silver hair was like exquisite silk, making one want to reach out and touch it.

The same goes for Wen Ning.

But she held back.

People shouldn't be so rude.

She was now curious about what this person's face looked like.

Given the choice between patting the other person to make them turn around and walking directly in front of them, Wen Ning chose the latter.

After taking a deep breath, Wen Ning once again took a step and walked towards the person.

Time ticked by, and Wen Ning felt that even though she was walking fast enough, it took her an eternity to finally stand before the person.

Because the other person was so tall, she had to look up to see them.

Upon seeing the other person's face clearly, Wen Ning's breathing faltered for a moment.

Before she even stood in front of him, she had imagined what kind of face he would have. She had imagined it to be beautiful enough, but sometimes no matter how much you imagine, it still can't compare to seeing him in person.

The man had a high, straight nose, eyelashes and hair of the same silver color, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. Wen Ning's figure was reflected in his golden vertical pupils. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly when Wen Ning looked at him.

A hint of surprise flashed quickly in his eyes.

He seemed puzzled as to why Wen Ning was here.

His Adam's apple was prominent, and when Wen Ning looked at him at eye level, his neck was one of the parts of his neck she could clearly see.

After a long silence, Wen Ning's somewhat uncertain voice rang out, lost in the boundless darkness, "...System?"

The man didn't say anything, but lowered his eyes to look at her.

His eyes were devoid of any emotion, like a cold, icy pool.

"It's you. I saw you last time."

Wen Ning's voice became more resolute.

This time, the man finally stopped ignoring her. He slowly raised his hand, his long, slender hand with distinct knuckles, and gently moved it towards Wen Ning, finally touching her forehead.

Surprisingly, the man's hands were not cold; on the contrary, they were quite warm.

A large hand rested firmly on Wen Ning's forehead. She was about to say something when she felt something being pulled from her mind.

Those bright amber eyes instantly dimmed.

A low sigh escaped, followed by a man's helpless voice, "Why am I here?"

(End of this chapter)