"Excuse me, referee, can you announce the results now?"
While the referee was still dumbfounded, Sun Wukong suddenly called out to him.
The referee immediately replied upon hearing this.
"The winner... the winner is... contestant Sun Wukong!"
The audience in the stands couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, some staring at the young man before them with disbelief, as if they had become disconnected from the world.
"My god, this is simply the elite of geniuses."
"At such a young age, he already possesses such a high level, and effortlessly defeated three young powerhouses without even using a Soul Skill, not even opening his Martial Soul."
"Wow, that little brother is so handsome! He's got looks, charisma, and strength. He's practically the perfect boyfriend material."
Just as the audience was secretly admiring Wukong's performance and heroic bearing, a loud eagle's cry startled everyone.
"Silence!"
A Cardinal, activating their Martial Soul, intimidated the entire crowd.
Wukong thought to himself, "Ah! Hurry up, it's time for the awards ceremony, right? Get me to the Papal Palace quickly. I want to see Dong-jie!"
Seeing the audience quickly quiet down, the Cardinal revealed a faint smile.
"The champion of this competition, Sun Wukong, will receive the opportunity to become a disciple of the Pope. The other three in the top four will be sent directly to the Papal Palace to study and work."
"You will depart for Martial Soul City immediately, starting today."
The moment the words left his mouth, the audience erupted in cheers. The honor and applause rightfully belonging to Sun Wukong instantly showered over him.
This made him feel incredibly good. If there weren't a lack of other transmigrators in this world besides Tang San, this guy's personality would definitely have him bragging everywhere, "I'm gonna throw myself into Bibi Dong's arms!"
In a few days, he would probably meet that woman, the Pope, whose fate was so full of twists and turns.
In the original story, she was peerlessly beautiful, capable of toppling kingdoms, and possessed top-tier talent, yet she ultimately met the fate of being killed while shielding her daughter from a sword.
But that wouldn't happen now, because Sun Wukong, the variable, had arrived.
Since Tang San was at odds with him because of Yu Xiaogang, there was no need for Sun Wukong to help him anymore. His original plan was to mediate and ease the grudges between Tang San and the Martial Soul Hall.
But now, hehe, he would defeat Tang San and crush him, wantonly trampling on his vaunted talent and intelligence. And Yu Xiaogang, that scum, that waste, Sun Wukong wouldn't let him off either.
Although the world's laws still tightly restricted him, still! Restrictions? So what if it was the world's laws? One day, Sun Wukong would break through them and, on this continent, no, in the entire world, he would recreate the glory and legend of the Super Saiyan.
Papal Palace, Martial Soul City.
Looking at the golden and resplendent palace before him, Sun Wukong couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder. This is much better than the Martial Soul Hall in Notting City.
Bibi Dong was currently handling matters inside the Papal Palace, so Sun Wukong and the others had to wait outside.
"Report." A man in golden armor, with a bewitching face and a sharp voice, rushed into the hall and knelt on one knee. Needless to say, with such characteristics and attire within the Martial Soul Hall, it could only be Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan.
"Reporting to the Pope, the top four champions of the Hell Training Camp's Elite Tournament are outside, awaiting the Pope's summons."
"Oh, they've come so quickly," Bibi Dong said softly, lifting her head. "Summon them."
The doors of the Papal Palace slowly opened, revealing four young men and women. Sun Wukong, wearing his '悟' (Enlightenment) Daoist robe, walked in the center, a smile on his face.
But he didn't dare to look directly into Bibi Dong's eyes. When he was reading the original novel in his previous life, he hadn't felt this way because he had never actually seen her.
Now, although he had met her several times and even discussed cultivation with her, this feeling still persisted.
He looked at the incredibly noble woman before him. Her beautiful face was like jade, and her long, wine-red hair cascaded down her shoulders. Her exquisite face lacked any trace of youth, instead bearing the marks of time, though not visibly. She was brimming with feminine charm and allure.
Especially the two proud peaks below her neck, which were even larger than Zhu Zhuqing's. Cough, she hadn't fully developed yet.
He had to admit that Bibi Dong was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, besides Zhu Zhuqing.
Ever since he first saw her three years ago, Sun Wukong had secretly vowed, "As long as I'm here, no one will lay a finger on her."
Looking at Sun Wukong standing below the steps, Bibi Dong couldn't help but think, "This kid is even stronger than when I first met him three years ago."
She slowly walked down the steps, extending her jade-like hand to rest on Sun Wukong's shoulder. Originally, she had wanted to pat his head, but because he was a Saiyan and because of his Martial Soul, he had grown rapidly. His height had already reached one meter eighty-five, and Bibi Dong, who was one meter seventy-eight, felt a bit awkward doing that, so she could only put her hand on his shoulder.
The moment she touched him, Sun Wukong shivered. How to describe the feeling of being touched by such a beautiful woman? Three words: incredibly awesome!
Looking at the handsome Sun Wukong, a faint blush appeared on Bibi Dong's face, barely noticeable. "Since you've won first place in the Hell Training Camp, would you like to become my disciple?"
Bibi Dong, with her breathtakingly beautiful face, offered a slight smile. Because they were only half a meter apart, they could easily see any change in each other's eyes.
Actually, Sun Wukong didn't want to become her disciple; his primary desire was to save and possess her, a feeling that had begun the first time they met.
Because of her constant dealings with political affairs and scheming, Bibi Dong immediately saw a hint of reluctance in Sun Wukong's eyes. With a subtle shift of her Soul Power, she subtly infused a wisp of energy into Sun Wukong's body. This energy couldn't be detected by others, but for Sun Wukong, it was a matter of life and death, though he wouldn't show it.
This process took a mere five seconds. Sun Wukong understood Bibi Dong's intentions: she wanted to force him to become her disciple.
"Your Eminence the Pope, I have a matter to request. Could we first clear the area? It's not convenient to speak about this in front of everyone."
Sun Wukong's eyes were fixed on Bibi Dong, his body tensed to the extreme, ready for battle at any moment. Although he wasn't a match for Bibi Dong right now, he could still escape from her grasp if necessary.
"Boy!" Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan spoke up. "Do you know how many people would give anything to see the Pope? We're already giving you face by bringing you into this hall, and you dare to make demands?"
Seeing Sun Wukong's actions, the three people behind him twitched their mouths, a hint of a sinister smile playing on their lips, as if to say, You're finally going to be in trouble, huh?
But Bibi Dong, contrary to expectations, said to him, "It's alright."
"Elder Ju, take the three of them to settle down, and then send them to the Martial Soul Hall Academy."
"Yes."
Chrysanthemum Douluo took the order and led the three out of the hall.
As soon as the door closed, Sun Wukong, who had been under the pressure of Soul Power for a long time, suddenly knelt on one knee, breathing rapidly, sweat pouring down his face.
If it had been during a battle, Sun Wukong would definitely not have reacted like this, but it was in a completely unguarded situation. Anyone would find it unbearable.
Looking at Sun Wukong in front of her, Bibi Dong smiled slightly, her red lips parting as she gently pulled him up with her hand, saying, "Kid, I can see it. You don't want to be my disciple."
"Why? If you become my disciple, you can have access to the best resources on this continent, and even guidance from a Super Douluo."
"I think we made that clear the first time we met."
When Bibi Dong first met Sun Wukong, she saw his potential and told him her rank, hoping to recruit him later.
What she lacked now was influence and strength. Although she was the Pope and in charge of everything on the surface of the Martial Soul Hall, Qian Daoliu held most of the power behind the scenes. In other words, if she wanted to start that plan in the future, she would need many talents, and then the heavens sent her an unparalleled genius.
"Heh!" Sun Wukong wiped the sweat off his head, gathering energy in his hand, ready to launch an attack at any moment: "Your Holiness, there's something I'm not sure about, and I don't know if I should speak."
Bibi Dong frowned when she heard Sun Wukong playing coy, and said to him with a slightly angry tone: "There are only the two of us in this hall now, you can speak freely."
"Hehe, then I won't beat around the bush. If I'm not mistaken, you've accepted the Rāksasa God's inheritance, right?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Bibi Dong immediately felt that something was wrong. The pressure of a Super Douluo bore down on Sun Wukong's entire body. Because she had accepted the inheritance, Bibi Dong couldn't unleash her full strength.
His current level was 45. If he used all his hidden cards, he could fight a Title Douluo evenly, but only those below level 93. Once they reached level 94 or 95, Sun Wukong would be completely at their mercy.
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