Yotsuya Miko: "But Chihiro's eagerness to say she's the Pope implies she has a very high status, doesn't it? Won't Bibi Dong-nee get into trouble later?"

Ling Qing: "Don't worry, I've already taken care of the trouble for her."

Yotsuya Miko: "Oh! That's great!"

Hiiragi Shinoa: "You're just saying it casually. Do you have any specific details?"

Ling Qing: "Let's forget about it. After all, the strongest people there are all very weak. There's nothing to say about it."

Ling Qing: "The only thing worth mentioning is that Bibidon will soon become the new pope."

Yotsuya Miko: "Eh? That's amazing!"

Kasuga no Hijiri: "Congratulations."

Shizue Izawa: "That sounds impressive."

Misaka Mikoto: "So we now have someone of such high status in our chat group."

Bibi Dong: "It's all thanks to Ling Qing."

Frillie: "Sigh, Lingqing always manages to do things perfectly."

Stella: "Not necessarily, right? For example, what about that person who deceived Bibidon? Shouldn't they be dealt with?"

Yukino Yukinoshita: "From a rational analysis perspective, that person does indeed have the potential to be deceiving."

Bibi Dong: "..."

Bibi Dong gave a bitter smile.

Seeing everyone's evaluation, I realize I really misjudged him.

Fortunately, the person she truly liked was Ling Qing.

Bibi Dong: "In the future, I will no longer listen to that person's slander, nor will I give him the opportunity to take advantage of me."

Mai Sakurajima: "That's how it should be."

……

A city district.

In a shabby house.

"Ah!"

A white-haired man with scraggly stubble and an indifferent attitude toward his appearance, who was writing at his desk, sneezed.

He rubbed his nose helplessly.

For some reason, I kept sneezing today.

The man's name is Yu Xiaogang.

He is writing a new theory of Soul Masters.

Based on his theories on Soul Masters, he has become a renowned theoretical master in the Soul Master world and is also respectfully called a master.

But the world only knows that the theory belongs to the master Yu Xiaogang.

Little did they know that the theories he wrote were refined and revised versions of knowledge he had read from the Spirit Hall's collection of books.

I put down my pen.

Yu Xiaogang frowned.

I can't write anymore right now.

"We should prepare to go to the Spirit Hall again."

That saintess, Bibidon, will definitely take me into the library again.

Yu Xiaogang was so confident.

At the same time, a great ambition flashed in his eyes.

He aspires to become a renowned theoretical master across the continent!

He wanted to make those members of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan who looked down on him regret expelling him from the clan.

"I'm not a piece of trash!"

His eyes turned bloodshot as he recalled the past, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

In theory, he is a master.

In terms of Soul Masters, he is a complete waste, an absolute waste.

His martial soul should have been the strongest beast martial soul on the continent, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan.

However, a mutation occurred, and it was the worst kind of mutation.

A mutation turned his martial soul into what everyone called a useless martial soul.

Everyone laughed at him.

He was expelled from the sect by his own father, Yu Yuanzhen, the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan.

That's why Yu Xiaogang hates it.

He wished he could shut up everyone who was mocking him.

He wanted to prove himself, to demonstrate his worth, and to slap these people in the face.

He even theoretically concluded that "there are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters" to comfort himself.

Unfortunately, he was completely unaware that this very theory proved him to be a useless person.

as well as.

He still doesn't understand that the world values ​​strength, not just a few words of theory.

Without strength, everything is just empty talk.

The naive Yu Xiaogang had no idea that Bibi Dong had changed.

He packed his bags and prepared to head to Wuhun City.

His eyes couldn't hide his excitement.

"The Spirit Hall Library, here I come!"

……

P.S.: Is this Mai Sakurajima in the picture?

Chapter 307 A 'Date' with Fujimiya Sumina! Waitress Mimi Nami Aisumi! (Requesting monthly votes, reviews, flowers, and favorites!)

weekend.

Fujimiya Sumina dressed up nicely today.

She did it because she was following Zejiang's advice.

Because I need to see someone.

I got off the tram.

Heading towards the agreed-upon location.

She then saw that Ling Qing was already waiting there.

She hurriedly walked up to him and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, did I keep you waiting, Ling Qingjun?"

"No, I just arrived too."

Ling Qing replied.

His eyes swept over her white dress.

He praised, "Fujimiya, you seem to value this very much; you look beautiful and charming."

"Eh?"

Being said so.

Even Fujimiya Sumina, who was looking forward to being discovered dressed up, couldn't help but feel happy and shy.

"After all, I'm here to see Ling Qingjun."

One person couldn't control their tongue and blurted out the truth.

"!!!"

Then I regretted it.

He remained outwardly calm and composed.

But inside, she was screaming in frustration: "Damn it, why did I make myself sound like a pervert?"

"Haha, I'm truly honored to witness such a captivating side of you, Gong."

Ling Qing smiled.

"Woo!"

The repeated emphasis made Fujimiya Suminatsu somewhat smug.

Fortunately, she did not forget the important matter.

He handed over the exquisite paper bag.

"Ling Qingjun, this is your coat. I washed it for you and it's very clean."

"Ok."

He naturally took it without checking it.

So Fujimiya Suminatsu reminded him, "Aren't you going to check if there's a problem?"

"No need, it's just a jacket, and I don't think a pretty girl like Fujimiya Sumina would do anything to my jacket."

"!!!"

I was happy to be complimented on my beauty again.

But what she said next made Fujimiya Sumina blush.

She did do something.

For example, he smelled it like a lovesick woman.

The atmosphere became slightly awkward for a moment.

Fortunately, Ling Qing didn't let the situation become awkward. Instead, she took the initiative to suggest, "Thank you for coming all this way to bring me my coat. Let me treat you to coffee. My friend works part-time at a shop that makes really good hand-ground coffee."

"Okay, okay."

Fujimiya Suminatsu reluctantly agreed.

immediately.

Ling Qing took her to the coffee shop where Gabriel worked part-time.

Jingle Bell!

The door opened with the crisp sound of an old-fashioned doorbell.

Upon hearing the noise, a waiter immediately came to greet us.

"Welcome, both of you. Please have a seat here."

"..."

The waitress is not Gabriel.

Instead, she was a petite girl with long purple hair tied in two three-strand braids.

The key is that it looks familiar to Qing.

Ling Qing's eyes were sharp and piercing.

He had a guess about the identity of the familiar-looking girl.

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