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

Bibi Dong, who had been resting with her eyes closed on a beach chair dozens of meters away, suddenly opened her eyes!

A terrifyingly fierce light suddenly erupted from her purple eyes!

"Shh!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, space underwent a violent distortion.

With a piercing whooshing sound, Bibi Dong's petite body seemed to teleport, instantly traversing a distance of dozens of meters, bringing with it a terrifying pressure that made people's breath suffocate, and directly approaching the Sea Maiden Douluo!

"Gulp." The Sea Maiden Douluo turned pale with fright and swallowed hard.

Bibi Dong raised her delicate, porcelain-like face and stared intently at the Sea Maiden Douluo. "What did you just say? What are you trying to seduce?"

Bibi Dong's gaze suddenly shifted to Nan Feng, her eyes burning with raging anger and palpable killing intent. "That bastard... he really hooked up with that old woman named Poseidon?!"

Faced with Bibi Dong's murderous interrogation, the Sea Maiden Douluo, who was initially somewhat intimidated, did not back down upon hearing the words "old woman." Instead, her brows furrowed tightly.

"What do you mean by 'old woman'?! The High Priestess is naturally beautiful, stunningly gorgeous, and much prettier than you!"

"Even if Nan Feng really does end up with the High Priest, that's still considered abandoning darkness for light!"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong instantly exploded!

"You're asking for it—!!"

"Shh!"

Nan Feng flashed forward, instantly blocking between the two. He raised both hands sharply, using the same energy as the Spider Queen's clone to forcefully neutralize Bibi Dong's rampaging killing intent, and grabbed her small hand that was already faintly revealing a purple sharpness.

"Calm down! Don't be impulsive!" Nan Feng frowned and urged urgently.

Bibi Dong's movements were forced to stop. She slowly raised her head, and her tender face, that of a six-year-old child, was now filled with a chilling coldness and gloom.

"Protecting her so much... it seems you think the same way? You also believe that being with that old woman is a way of turning over a new leaf?!"

Looking at Bibi Dong, who resembled a lioness with her tail stepped on and her body bristling with spikes, Nan Feng sighed helplessly.

“Yes.” Nan Feng did not avoid her gaze, but nodded frankly. “Poseidon is indeed better-tempered, kinder, more understanding, and more tolerant than you.”

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's breath hitched. Her fingers trembled violently in Nan Feng's palm, her eyes instantly turned red, and an even more violent destructive urge was about to completely spiral out of control.

"But! You two are completely unrelated people, what are you comparing? What's there to compare?!"

Chapter 244 Nan Feng: All beings are equal. Bibi Dong: So I'm a village girl?

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Nan Feng stared intently into Bibi Dong's eyes.

"If you grew up on Poseidon Island from childhood, and were worshipped by the entire island as the supreme successor to the gods for your entire life; if you also had a smooth life, getting whatever you wanted, never suffering any inhuman blows, never experiencing those disgusting betrayals..."

"If you had had such a clean and peaceful environment back then... you would also be as pure as Poseidon! As kind and generous as her!"

Bibi Dong was stunned. The madness that was about to erupt in her eyes was momentarily replaced by bewilderment in the face of Nan Feng's unreasonable "bias".

"Everyone's life experiences are completely different, and their living environments are worlds apart. What's the point of comparing them?!"

Nan Feng stared at her relentlessly, while also speaking to the Sea Maiden Douluo behind him: "Ignoring all the tragic pasts and desperate circumstances—these huge 'variables'—forcibly comparing the 'quantitative' qualities of your current personalities... is a foolish and meaningless act!"

Is it meaningful to compare two completely incomparable things and then criticize one while praising the other?

"If you were to put Poseidon in your position back then, and let her experience the same dark and hopeless hell you went through... would Poseidon really be able to do a better job than you?!"

Faced with Nan Feng's series of soul-piercing roars, Bibi Dong froze on the spot.

The boiling murderous intent and anger deflated instantly, like a punctured balloon.

She was momentarily at a loss, a complex panic flashing in her beautiful eyes. She silently restrained her aura and obediently landed back on the soft sand.

Looking at the two who had fallen completely silent, Nan Feng felt a deep sense of weariness.

"Poseidon's guide and teacher was none other than the mighty sea god Poseidon! He was a descendant of the sea god! And you? What kind of person is your teacher, Qian Xunji?!"

"Compare, compare, what's the point of comparing?!"

Nan Feng's gaze swept over Bibi Dong in front of him and the Sea Maiden Douluo behind him, and he found it more and more ridiculous as he spoke, "Do you really think that forcibly comparing these things that are already extremely unequal is something to be proud of?"

"It's like a well-bred young lady from a prestigious family, who has been pampered since childhood and is proficient in all the arts, going to compete with a little girl who has grown up in the fields and is still worried about where she'll eat next day, to see who is more dignified and elegant, and who knows more about etiquette!"

"And then what? Is this little girl who can't even afford to eat supposed to feel inferior, envious, or even inexplicably idolize the other person just because they have these talents that only a well-fed person would learn?!"

"That's hilarious!"

"What's there to be proud of in this sense of superiority that's entirely based on overwhelming resource dominance? What's there to admire in it?!"

The sea breeze blew across the beach, and the surroundings became somewhat quiet because of Nanfeng's anger.

Bibi Dong stood on the beach, her small hands nervously clasped together. Her face turned very unnatural, and after a long pause, she asked in a low, somewhat aggrieved voice, "You...you really think I'm that village girl?"

"..."

Nan Feng's expression froze instantly.

He took a deep breath and felt his blood pressure soaring at a right angle, and his mentality collapsed on the spot!

"That's just a metaphor!! Don't you even understand what a metaphor is?!" Nan Feng couldn't help but roar at her in frustration, "What's wrong with your comprehension skills?! How come your thought processes are all so bizarre?! After all I've said, is the only thing you've focused on the words 'country girl'?!"

Startled by Nan Feng's shout, Bibi Dong shrank back guiltily and looked away, feeling ashamed.

The Sea Maiden Douluo standing behind Nan Feng, seeing Nan Feng's murderous posture, obediently shut her mouth and didn't dare to breathe loudly.

Looking at the two women who had finally calmed down, Nan Feng let out a long breath and tried to calm his racing heart.

"I'm only stopping you this once today. This is just to remind you both to think before you act and not to be impulsive."

Nan Feng glanced coldly at Bibi Dong, "If you two fight over such trivial matters again... I absolutely won't care."

"When the time comes, you can kill the sea woman or torture her however you like, it's up to you. But!"

"The resulting retaliation on Poseidon Island, the collapse of the situation on the mainland, and all the mess that spiraled out of control... have absolutely nothing to do with me!"

"Fight or kill me, it's up to you!"

After saying that, Nan Feng didn't even bother to look at them again. He turned around and strode away without looking back.

Watching Nan Feng's angry, headlong figure disappear into the distance, Bibi Dong and the Sea Maiden Douluo both lowered their heads guiltily, looking at the golden sand beneath their feet.

But these two are a powerful figure: one is the Pope of the Spirit Hall, and the other is the guardian of the sacred pillars of Seagod Island. Both are extremely proud, and clearly neither is the type to easily admit their mistakes or bow their heads.

The enemy didn't move, so I didn't move either. The two remained locked in a stalemate on the beach for a moment.

Finally, Bibi Dong snorted and took off with her short legs, seemingly unhurried but actually running fast in the direction Nan Feng had left.

Seeing this, the Sea Maiden Douluo also curled her lip, not to be outdone, and pulled up Little White beside her: "Come on! We'll follow too!"

Thus, a strange scene appeared on this sun-drenched coastline:

Nan Feng strode ahead with a dark expression on his face.

A few meters behind him, a little girl with a stern face and her hands behind her back followed closely like a shadow.

Not far behind the little girl, the Sea Maiden Douluo and Xiaobai followed her furtively, peeking out furtively.

The four of them walked in silence, one after the other, the atmosphere strange and tense.

Unbeknownst to them, they left the beach and headed uphill, returning to the Presidential Palace located on the central hill of Purple Pearl Island.

This magnificent presidential palace is the highest point on the island and offers the widest view.

At the very back of the presidential palace complex, in that seemingly inconspicuous but actually heavily guarded spacious courtyard, lies Nan Feng's true permanent residence.

This is the core courtyard of the pirate captain that he seized by force when he first arrived on the island.

That beach villa on the west coast can only be considered a relaxation and rest area for vacationers at best.

Given the nature of this courtyard, it is somewhat similar to the Papal Palace in Wuhun City.

It symbolizes absolute power and status, belonging to the public core area where "whoever is in charge lives here".

Normally, Purple Pearl, who is the island's nominal manager and de facto second-in-command, also lives here.

Nan Feng had spent most of his time in this courtyard before, but recently he has been going to the beach to sunbathe so that the sea maids and Xiao Bai can find him at any time.

As soon as Nan Feng stepped into the familiar courtyard, he saw a woman yawning and with her hair messy like a bird's nest, rubbing her eyes as she walked out of the side room.

It was none other than the big sister of Purple Pearl Island—Purple Pearl.

"What happened so early in the morning? Why did it feel like the whole island was shaking just now?" Purple Pearl mumbled indistinctly as she approached.

Looking at her sleepy-eyed and oblivious appearance, Nan Feng was completely speechless.

Just now, Bibi Dong unleashed such terrifying pressure from the sky that even Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong were so frightened they were ready to run away at any moment. This girl, on the other hand, is sleeping like a log, only feeling that "the island is shaking"?

However, after thinking about it again, Nan Feng felt somewhat relieved.

That's true, Purple Pearl isn't having an easy time these days.

In addition to the unwavering high-intensity soul power cultivation every day, Nan Feng also forced her to learn various complex economics and management knowledge. She also had to personally oversee and handle the vast and complicated trade affairs of the entire Purple Pearl Island every day.

In a 12-hour day, the time she could squeeze out to sleep and rest was pitifully short.

It's understandable that such high-pressure conditions lead to instant sleep and consistently high-quality sleep.

"It's nothing serious, just a small misunderstanding."

Nan Feng shook his head, not wanting to dwell on the topic any longer. "Go wash your face, eat something, and get back to work. The Tian Dou Empire's delegation is here for inspections these past two days, and they're counting on you to handle all the logistical stuff."

Upon hearing the word "work," Zi Zhenzhu abruptly stopped rubbing her eyes.

She looked up, her once spirited face instantly filled with resentment. "Teacher! Are you kidding me?! Today is a day off!"

Nan Feng was taken aback by her words: "Day off?"

"Yes!" Purple Pearl was almost in tears. "Today is my only legal day off a month, without fail! You promised me that as long as I figured out those ledgers and trade routes, I would get a day off every month!"

Purple Pearl put her hands on her hips and glared at him angrily: "You're not going to take away even this pitiful day off from me, are you? I was planning to sleep in until I naturally woke up today, and then get completely drunk!"

Chapter 245 Purple Pearl: Teacher, you smell so good. Bibi Dong: Let go of that bastard, let me have him!

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The words "completely drunk" had barely left her mouth when Zi Zhenzhu wanted to slap herself across the face, and she instantly regretted it.

Oh no! I blurted it out!