Reincarnated as the Death Spider Queen, sacrificing Bibi Dong at the start

"Fine! If you don't believe me, I'll go to the offering hall right now!"

"Slap that girl Qian Renxue right in front of that old geezer!"

"I'll tell her to get lost! I'll tell her never to bother me again! Even if that old bastard Qian Daoliu wants to fight me to the death, I'll still ruin this whole thing!"

"I'll go prove my innocence right now!"

As he spoke, Nan Feng was about to rush out.

"stop!"

Bibi Dong, her face dark, grabbed his arm and threw him back into the rocking chair.

"What's the point of you going there now? That's the main hall! Are you trying to make things worse than they are?"

Bibi Dong released her grip and rubbed her temples in frustration.

Although Nan Feng's scoundrel-like behavior made her want to punch him, after calming down and thinking about it, she realized that what he said did make sense.

Although Nan Feng is a scoundrel, he is absolutely rational when it comes to "selfishness." He has no reason to help Qian Renxue against him; it's not in his best interest.

But the problem now is...

"What do we do now?"

Bibi Dong looked at Nan Feng, her eyes filled with anxiety and gloom:

"I've already started preparing the infiltration plan for the Heaven Dou Empire. I've almost finished selecting the candidates. I just want to support an obedient puppet, even if he's a good-for-nothing."

"As long as that puppet takes the throne, and the Spirit Hall's army presses in, I can force him to abdicate and take over the Heavenly Dou without bloodshed."

“But now Qian Renxue wants to intervene. Just as she said, she has an absolute advantage, with a disguised soul bone and an angelic martial soul, making her the best candidate. Moreover, she now has the strong support of that old codger behind her.”

Bibi Dong suddenly stopped and turned around to stare intently at Nan Feng:

"Once she successfully infiltrates and truly seizes control of the Heavenly Dou Empire's imperial power."

"When the Spirit Hall is about to unify the world."

"Will she obediently abdicate in my favor?"

No! She won't!

Bibi Dong sneered, her tone chilling:

"She will have the million-strong army of the Heavenly Dou Empire, half of the world, plus the support of those old fogies in the Hall of Worship."

"Instead, they're forcing me to abdicate! Forcing me to hand over the papacy to her!"

"Wouldn't the world then belong to the Qian family?!"

Seeing Bibi Dong's alarmed expression, Nan Feng sighed helplessly and slumped back into his rocking chair.

"Hey lady, are you so busy you've lost your mind?"

"Didn't we already discuss this matter in bed... cough, in the palace?"

Nan Feng put his hands behind his head and looked at the azure sky above him. "You're worried that Qian Renxue will seize power, that she'll force you to step down, and that the world will eventually belong to the Qian family."

"But does this have anything to do with who you support as a puppet?"

"Even if you find an obedient good-for-nothing to be emperor now, even if you successfully take over the empire in the future."

"As long as the Angel Family still exists, as long as that damned Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul still exists."

Nan Feng turned his head and looked at Bibi Dong:

"That's a god-level martial soul, with innate full soul power at level 20, and the Angel God Trial is a cheat code."

"This bloodline advantage is absolute."

"To put it bluntly, even if you become a god and ascend to the divine realm in the future, your heirs, no matter how hard they try, no matter how many resources you leave them."

"Decades later, centuries later."

"Could their descendants defeat the descendants of a thousand families?"

"As long as someone produces a peerless Douluo, with a single call to arms, your Spirit Empire will be swallowed up whole in an instant."

"This is a crushing defeat at the genetic level, an absolute advantage in force, which cannot be resolved by playing power games."

Chapter 110: Solving the problem fundamentally from a physical perspective

……

Bibi Dong frowned and remained silent.

This is indeed where she feels most powerless.

So that's why.

Nan Feng shrugged:

"I've already told you how to solve this problem."

"Since we can't outmaneuver them within the rules of 'family rule,' let's change the rules."

"Who says you have to be an emperor to rule the world? Who says the throne has to be passed down to your son or grandson?"

"What we want to do is change the dynasty and completely abolish the current corrupt system of absolute imperial power! We want to replace it with a parliamentary system based on the principle of 'the world belongs to all'!"

“Establish a ‘Supreme Council’ composed of major powers and representatives from all sides. Put power in the open and in the sunlight.”

"All decisions are made by parliamentary vote; all powers are subject to laws and rules."

“Let the Spirit Hall become the Spirit Federation.”

"In this way, even if Qian Renxue becomes stronger in the future, and even if the Angel Family has a deeper foundation, they will still be just members of the council, not 'masters' who are above everything."

Bibi Dong seemed thoughtful, but still had concerns: "Will this work? What if they forcibly overturn the table..."

“They wouldn’t dare,” Nan Feng said calmly.

"What does the six-winged angel family care about most?"

"It's about face! It's about the faith in angels and gods! It's about their glorious and majestic image in the eyes of the world!"

"This is the fundamental reason why Qian Daoliu compromised, and it is also our biggest bargaining chip to control them in the future."

"Once we promote the ideas of 'the world belongs to all' and 'parliamentary governance,' we will make the world accept the new era 'without an emperor.'"

"At that time, if the Qian family wants to restore the dynasty, wants to forcibly take power back into their own hands, and wants to establish a dictatorship..."

"Then they are turning back the clock of history, betraying 'righteousness,' and isolating themselves from the world!"

"The faith in the angels will collapse, and the world will despise them."

"The Angel Family wouldn't dare to do that."

At this point, Nan Feng looked at Bibi Dong, who was still deep in thought, and suddenly changed the subject, "Of course, if you think this method is too troublesome, too idealistic, or not safe."

"Then you have another simple, most direct, and most permanent solution."

Nan Feng raised his hand and made a throat-slitting gesture:

"Take advantage of the present, or when we are strong enough in the future."

"Slaughter the entire Angel family!"

“Kill Qian Daoliu, kill Qian Renxue, kill everyone who has awakened the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, and even those with angelic blood.”

"Kill them all!"

"Leave no one alive, eradicate them completely!"

"As long as the bloodline of angels is cut off, as long as the lineage of six-winged angels is severed."

"Whether it's an imperial system or a republic, whether it's now or in the future."

"Wouldn't that mean no one could ever take this world from you?"

"To fundamentally solve the problem at the physical level."

"How about it?"

Nan Feng leaned closer to Bibi Dong, "Your Holiness, which one would you choose?"

Faced with Nan Feng's suggestion to "eliminate the problem at the physical level," Bibi Dong did not show any agreement, but instead fell into a deeper silence.

"Nanfeng".

"Are you... still planning that?"

"Do you think that as long as I'm presented with these extreme choices, as long as I keep provoking you, I'll use you, or you'll use me, to kill Qian Renxue?"

“You know I can’t bring myself to kill her, even though I hate her, even though I wish she would disappear, I just can’t bring myself to kill her.”

“You know that if you dare to touch her, if you dare to kill her behind my back, I will go crazy, I will die with you.”

"So that's why you came up with this vicious plan to send her to the Heavenly Dou Empire, to get her involved in the power struggles of the imperial court, and to make her compete with me for it."

"Are you trying to force us to kill each other like this until one side is completely defeated?"

"Then you can reap the benefits without lifting a finger."

"is it?"

Hearing this conspiracy-ridden analysis, Nan Feng's smile gradually froze, finally turning into a helpless, bitter smile.

He took a deep breath, then exhaled heavily, and slumped back into the rocking chair like a deflated balloon.

"Okay, okay, okay..."

Nan Feng raised his hands, his face filled with self-abandonment:

"You win, Your Holiness the Pope. Your imagination is truly awe-inspiring."

"That's right, it was all my scheme, all my conspiracy."

"I am the mastermind behind the scenes who thrives on chaos, and I am the despicable person who sows discord and forces you and your mother to kill each other."

"I did all this just to watch you stab each other in the back, so I could clap and cheer from the sidelines, and finally devour you so I could become the number one in the world."

Are you satisfied with what I've said? Do you feel better now?

Nan Feng rolled his eyes, his face full of speechlessness and boredom.