Chapter 138: A Mere Great Spirit Master? How Dare You Not Recognize Me as the Pope?
*Outside Heaven Dou City.*
"The first person to die should be her! Bibi Dong!" Yu Xiaogang's words echoed.
Qian Renxue knew her goal was achieved. Observing the dazed Bibi Dong below, she casually recalled the scroll. A golden light emerged from Bibi Dong's body, merging into the scroll.
"She didn't actually commit suicide, did she?" Qian Renxue asked calmly, glancing at Bibi Dong, still standing in a stupor.
Su Yu smiled faintly. "Why? Worried about your dear mother? Want to comfort her?"
"Teacher, can you stop with these jokes?" Qian Renxue's voice carried exhaustion and heartbreak. "It's really not funny!"
"I'm not joking!" Su Yu's smile widened. "I genuinely thought you might do something like that!"
"Then you clearly don't know your own disciple!" Qian Renxue snorted. "I'd never do that! If I were that kind of person, why would I use Yu Xiaogang to strike at her?"
"Why?" Su Yu's tone was calm. "Do you think what you did was cruel? Don't forget your identity. As a daughter, helping your mother see a scumbag for who he is—does that count as a blow?"
"…" Qian Renxue pursed her lips and sighed. "Teacher… you can read minds. Don't you know what I'm thinking?"
"I don't!" Su Yu denied firmly. "I'd never stoop to snooping on my disciple's thoughts. Too despicable!"
"…"
*On the Ground.*
"I deserve to die? I deserve to die? The one who deserves to die most is me?!" Bibi Dong's body trembled, Yu Xiaogang's words echoing in her mind. Nausea overwhelmed her.
She didn't understand. Why was she the one who deserved to die? How had she humiliated Xiaogang?
Her eyes grew cold, muttering, "Xiaogang, Xiaogang, Xiaogang…" A purple-black evil aura began to emanate from her, tinging her pupils and skin with a hazy purple hue. She exuded an eerie charm, wholly unlike her usual self.
Suddenly, she raised her head, purple eyes gleaming with resolve and murderous intent. Her purple-black lips moved, murmuring, "Everything I did was for Xiaogang! Damn Yu Yuanzhen! Damn the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family! They dared expel Xiaogang! I brought him humiliation? No! It was Qian Renxue, Fifteen Ton, Falling Devil—they humiliated him! They deserve to die, not me!"
"Xiaogang's just a Great Soul Master. It's normal he doesn't understand me. Wait until I become a god! I'll destroy this sinful continent, wash away his shame. Then he'll understand me! He will understand!"
Her conviction hardened, steeped in self-righteousness. If Yu Xiaogang didn't agree? So be it. He was a mere Great Soul Master—no, not even that now. Weak and ignorant. Once she became a god, he'd see her truth.
Madwoman? No, Bibi Dong was never mad. Her goals and beliefs had been unwavering for decades. She glanced toward where Yu Xiaogang had been taken. Since he didn't understand, she'd shelve the issue of his tarnished theories. Let the Worship Hall push him into despair—then she'd save him. That would make him see her clearly.
"Absolutely," she muttered, convinced.
*In the Sky.*
"Ugh…" Qian Renxue felt sick hearing Bibi Dong's murmurs. She loved Yu Xiaogang, didn't she? Yet she justified his rejection as a lack of understanding due to his weakness? She believed he'd agree once she killed everyone?
Was that how love worked? Forcing agreement?
"I told you," Su Yu said, unsurprised. "Bibi Dong loved Yu Xiaogang once, but decades have passed, and with the Rakshasa God's influence looming, her mind's changed. She's been Pope for years—wielding immense power, revered, domineering. That changes people."
"Yu Xiaogang's just an obsession now—an unrequited love. She feels inferior, greedy, even loves him. But to follow his every whim? Laughable. If they lived together for a few years, she'd likely drop that obsession—or swing to hating him."
Su Yu glanced at Qian Renxue's silence. "You're wondering about the Rakshasa power around her, right? It's been subtly shaping her for decades to suit the godhood. It's vile, with strict requirements for its heir. All we did was amplify her resolve. Even without that divine nudge, she'd still think this way."
"Yu Xiaogang's a useless nobody now. She says she doesn't care, but deep down? A Pope, a level 98 Titled Douluo, a future Rakshasa God—she cares. A Great Soul Master who doesn't agree? She'll make him."
"Teacher, you talk a lot," Qian Renxue remarked.
"?" Su Yu blinked. "I'm explaining so you don't get hung up on it!"
"Teacher…" Qian Renxue's voice was calm. "I'm unsure now. If I kill Yu Xiaogang, what will Bibi Dong do? I thought she'd go mad…"
"She will," Su Yu replied. "But what exactly she'll do? No idea. Want to try killing him?"
"Forget it, not interested." Qian Renxue's mood lifted after Su Yu's explanation. Yu Xiaogang wasn't as important to Bibi Dong as she'd thought. Comforting.
"Teacher, is the God of Light coming soon? I'm curious about the difference between the God of Light and the Angel God. How will He react when He learns I'm the Angel God's heir?"
"He'll try to kill you and swallow your Angel God throne," Su Yu said. "Believe it?"
"So evil!" Qian Renxue exclaimed.
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