Douluo: Shocked, I Became Bibi Dong

Chapter 24 24. There is no eternal order in the world

Tang San’s father died in my hands. Even if I beg for mercy, it was useless. I was already on Tang San’s kill list.

After Qian Renxue’s death, Tang San didn’t let me go. The sword came towards me for judgment. The Shura magic sword shattered my godhead, and the divine power continued to erode my life until the moment when my consciousness died. What I hear is the cheers of the winners.

Samsara again, I returned to the original point again, occupying the high position of the Pope.

Could it be that I was born again? Thinking of Samsara in the previous life, in this life, I decided to attack Tang San without fail.

I chose the target for the Mainland Soul Master Competition. Instead of attacking the Tang family father and son, I kept intercepting Tang San’s opportunities all the way to restrict his development.

And during the confrontation with Qian Daoliu, I gradually took control of the Martial Soul Hall. There were dozens of Title Douluos that could be mobilized. I set up a net in the Pope Hall, this time even if I was fighting for the Pope. The destruction of the temple will also cost the Tang family’s father and son to Yellow Springs.

In the end, my layout went smoothly. Tang Hao deliberately wanted to save Tang San by attacking the enemy, but I didn’t care about the Pope’s Palace at all, and ordered my subordinates to take Tang Hao and Tang San directly.

But what I didn’t know was that the gods of the gods resurrected Tang San, and the hateful Tang San embarked on a road of revenge in a dark corner that I didn’t know.

In this life, I got my wish and killed Tang San, Tang Hao and his son, and avenged Qian Renxue and me in the previous life.

Without this confidant worry, I started to conquer the whole continent, as well as in the process of becoming a god.

In the end, I successfully passed the God Examination and achieved the position of God, but all my enemies were united under one person, and that was Tang San.

The news that Tang San was still alive shocked me. I joined forces with the angel god to fight at Jialing Pass. The battle of the two gods, tragedy happened once and again. Tang San became the god Shura and tried the angel Rakshasa!

In this life, even if I die, I cannot let the regrets of the previous life happen again. I stood in front of Qian Renxue and blocked this deadly sword for her. At the moment when my life died, I prayed to Tang San. Being able to bypass Qian Renxue and Hu Liena, Qian Renxue and Tang San didn’t have direct hatred, but I finally saw Tang San’s trial of the angel god Qian Renxue.

The hypocritical god Shura!

Samsara again, I continued to return to the original point. In order to prevent the emergence of Shura, I decided to start with Xiao Wu, the key to the two gods. In the National Soul Master Competition, I killed Xiao Wu and obtained Xiao Wu’s soul. Ring soul bone, in this life, Tang San can only have the sea god to fight with me, in this life, I want him to die under my Rakshasa magic sickle.

But what I never thought was that Tang San didn’t conduct the Seagod assessment, and directly inherited the throne of Shura God to avenge us.

God Shura started the trial against us as a god king. In this life, I once again died under Tang San’s Shura magic sword.

After that, I kept on Samsara and made various attempts, but I couldn’t get rid of the final fall under the sword of Shura Demon Sword.

In the end, I don’t want to be in Samsara. No matter how many times Samsara is used, the result will be the same. He is a son of luck, and even Death can be reborn. The heir of God Shura, no matter how hard I try, it’s always the same. He was just a stepping stone on the road to becoming a god.

There was a voice telling me not to carry on Samsara anymore, just sink in, just leave.

I also think this is true.

The consciousness gradually fades away…

In the swamp of dreams, in the purple misty body of Heavenly Demon, the beautiful figure of the final witch is suspended in the air, her eyes closed, like a sleeping beauty.

Outside, the nightmare Heavenly Demon’s magic pupils revealed a triumphant look.

“Yes, you don’t need to do Samsara anymore. No matter how many times you have Samsara, you will face the same result. You will never defeat him, so sleeping is your best choice.”

…….

In the world of nothingness and chaos, a pair of scarlet opened.

Bibi Dong raised his head and looked at the scarlet gaze directly in front of him.

“Being my inheritor, can you only do this step?”

“No matter how many times Samsara, I can’t change such a result. What’s the point of going on to Samsara?” Bibi Dong said.

“At the time of Samsara, you were the pope, and he was no more than the son of a blacksmith. Why should you care about him?”

“Why should I care about him?” Bibi Dong said with a wry smile: “After experiencing Samsara so many times, how could I not know that he was chosen by God Shura, no matter how many times Samsara has changed, I cannot be judged by him.”

“Shura, it represents order, and I am the party on trial for order.” Bibi Dongxin said unwillingly.

When Tang San held Shura’s magic sword and bluntly said that Shura was on trial, Bibi Dong felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

“But in the world, there is no eternal order.” The mysterious voice said.

“There is no unchanging order in the world.” Bibi Dong’s previously dead pupil flashed with brilliance.

“The strong, you should look forward rather than backward. In front of you is God Shura. He represents order and rules, but there are no eternal rules in the world. Don’t be afraid of him and end the order he has established. Your nightmare, it shouldn’t be Tang San.” The mysterious voice responded.

“Who are you.” Bibi Dong looked at the scarlet pupils, with a feeling of deja vu.

The scarlet pupils did not answer Bibi Dong’s question, but closed.

Bibi Dong chose to enter Samsara again.

Heavenly Demon, the nightmare outside, said in surprise: “Even so, can you continue to unfold Samsara? That’s good, but under the manipulation of my dream, no matter how many times, the result is the same. I feel the despair of the dream. In the end, be willing to become my food.”

In Samsara once, and in the Papal Palace again, Bibi Dong opened his eyes.

In this life, she is no longer just staring at Tang San. With memories of how many years ago, she has promoted countless reforms to benefit the people, and benefited countless civilians. As the Pope of Martial Soul Palace, she can enjoy it among the people. Very high reputation, but in the eyes of the nobility, she has become a mortal enemy.

She was no longer obsessed with Tang San. Although she restricted Tang San, she was not as crazy as before.

The same is to unify the mainland, the army of the Martial Soul Empire, from the invaders to the royal army that liberated them from the exploitation of the nobility.

And Tang San once again led the coalition formed by the major noble camps to challenge the Martial Soul Empire.