…
"Innate full level 20 soul power?"
"Born with two martial souls?"
"Truly a monster!"
"Our Spirit Hall has finally produced a peerless genius."
"…"
Heaven bless the martial soul!
The elders of the Spirit Hall stared in awe at the petite child in the center of the hall.
Ning Bai.
Pope Bibi Dong's personal disciple.
Because he was Bibi Dong's personal disciple, Ning Bai held a high position in the Spirit Hall.
Everyone liked this child very much.
…
Suddenly.
Ning Bai opened his eyes, waking up from the martial soul awakening formation. His head swelled, and countless memories flooded into his mind.
He had transmigrated.
He had transmigrated into the body of a genius with the same name as himself.
Looking up.
Before him was a stunningly beautiful woman.
She wore a magnificent robe, a nine-curved purple-gold crown, and held a martial soul scepter.
Fair skin.
A near-perfect face.
A divine aura naturally emanated from Pope Bibi Dong.
It made people unable to help but worship her.
The real-life Bibi Dong is far more beautiful than her anime counterpart.
Ning Bai murmured, combining his memories to understand the current situation. He was born in Spirit City and was the Pope's personal disciple.
Given his talent, being named a Holy Son was only a matter of time.
Second only to the Pope, above all others.
His power was immense.
With the Spirit Hall as his backing, coupled with his terrifying talent, wouldn't killing Tang San be a simple matter?
Ning Bai chuckled dryly.
Immediately afterward, Bibi Dong's voice came through.
"Little guy, you did well."
"Innate full level 20 spirit power, twin spirits."
"It can be said that you are the most talented young generation in our Spirit Hall." Bibi Dong's voice was equally filled with shock.
Twin spirits.
Innate full level 20 spirit power.
This talent is rare in the world.
Bibi Dong looked over, but she could only recognize one of Ning Bai's spirits.
That was his Body Spirit: Body.
A Body Spirit is a spirit more powerful than weapon spirits and beast spirits.
It is extremely rare.
Those who possess a Body Spirit are all monsters of the younger generation. As for the other martial soul, Bibi Dong didn't recognize it at all.
It was strangely shaped,
resembling a gun but not quite.
It was somewhat like a weapon martial soul, yet not quite.
Even the Spirit Hall, which governed all soul masters, had never seen such a martial soul.
But… a faint aura of destruction emanated from it,
making Bibi Dong feel a sense of danger.
Could a martial soul that could make a Title Douluo feel danger be simple?
Bibi Dong was extremely shocked.
…
"Thank you, Pope," Ning Bai replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Bibi Dong: "Little guy, can you tell me what your gun-like martial soul is?"
"A sniper rifle," Ning Bai said calmly. The sniper rifle was the only evidence of his existence in his previous life.
He didn't intend to tell anyone about the sniper rifle's function.
Not even his master.
The deeper he hid this bug-like martial soul, the better; he could use it as a trump card to ambush others later.
…
Douluo Continent was a low-level martial arts world.
Even Title Douluos were still made of flesh and blood.
Were Title Douluos really that strong?
With the slightest carelessness, he could still be shot in the head.
And this was without a spirit ring.
If a sniper rifle were equipped with a spirit ring, even Ning Bai couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be.
Headshot!
Sniper cannon?
Missile launcher?
In the Douluo world, these functions might be achievable with a spirit ring.
Thinking about this
, Ning Bai was filled with ambition. In this life, he would definitely rule the Douluo Continent and enjoy the company of beautiful women.
...
Hearing this
, Bibi Dong was stunned. She hadn't expected this little guy to simply state the name of his martial soul.
As for the function and purpose of the martial soul,
he hadn't said a word.
She was silent for a moment. Then she smiled. Since the little guy didn't want to talk about it, so be it.
Everyone has secrets!
As long as he wouldn't do anything harmful to the Spirit Hall, that was fine.
...
Time passed.
In the blink of an eye, three years had passed.
In these three years, Ning Bai had become increasingly monstrous, gaining the appreciation of the Spirit Hall and sweeping through the younger generation of the Spirit Hall through a series of tests.
Ning Bai successfully became the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall,
second only
to the leader.
For the past three years, the Divine Punishment System had seemed to vanish, issuing no missions whatsoever, almost making Ning Bai forget its existence.
Unexpectedly, the system suddenly issued a mission.
[Main storyline detected, Divine Punishment mission issued]
[Mission: Make Yu Xiaogang a eunuch. Upon completion, divine punishment will descend, and the host can preside over the process, publicly judging Yu Xiaogang.]
[Reward: The most suitable 100,000-year-old spirit beast for the host will voluntarily sacrifice itself.]
"Finally, the mission has arrived."
Divine punishment for Yu Xiaogang?
Heh heh!
Ning Bai chuckled dryly, somewhat excited.
System tasks may be late, but they never fail to arrive.
He hadn't even equipped his martial soul with a spirit ring yet, waiting for the system reward.
Look!
How powerful the system is.
It gave him a 100,000-year spirit ring right away.
"Brother Ning, what are you laughing at?" A clear voice rang out from behind Ning Bai.
Hu Liena had a full head of black hair, cascading down like a waterfall to her waist.
Her lips were like white jade,
pink and fair.
Her bright eyes were full of allure, making one's heart flutter.
Hu Liena had grown up by now, possessing all the features one would expect. Although still somewhat immature, she was definitely a living beauty in the making.
"Nothing," Ning Bai replied casually, glancing at Hu Liena twice before looking away. He then turned and walked towards the Papal Palace.
"Hey...where are you going?"
Watching Ning Bai's departing figure, Hu Liena stared intently at him, unable to resist following him.
How could there be such a handsome boy?
"The Papal Palace."
"Why are you going to see your teacher?" Hu Liena followed Ning Bai with her hands on her hips, like a little follower.
"What's it to you?"
"You..."
During the argument, Ning Bai arrived at the Papal Palace. Bibi Dong sat on the papal throne, with Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo standing beside her.
Ning Bai looked up at Bibi Dong.
He was touched.
Bibi Dong was even more charming than she was three years ago. However, a trace of worry lingered on her forehead.
It seemed that Bibi Dong had changed a lot since becoming pope.
She was becoming more and more like the ruthless pope she would later become.
...
At the same time,
Ning Bai secretly decided that he must save Bibi Dong's fate.
Not only Bibi Dong
, but also the fate of the three beauties of the Spirit Hall. Qian Renxue and Hu Liena's fates were too tragic.
Since he was the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, he absolutely could not allow such a thing to happen.
"Teacher."
Ning Bai respectfully cupped his hands to Bibi Dong. The Holy Son and Holy Daughter, seeing that the Pope did not need to kneel, merely bowed slightly.
"Little fellow, what brings you here?"
"Teacher, I am now the most powerful of the younger generation in the Spirit Hall. I want to go out and gain experience, to compete with other Soul Masters in the world." Ning Bai stated his purpose directly.
In other words, he was preparing to go out and punish Yu Xiaogang.
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong hesitated for a moment, but ultimately agreed. She had high hopes for Ning Bai; "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and a fine sword is forged through tempering," she thought, "letting him go out and gain experience is good for him."