Chapter 42: The Allure of a Beautiful Mature Woman, Acting Skills Running Wild
[Pope of the Spirit Hall: My soul power level is indeed higher, but the main reason was that I was careless.]
[Pope of the Spirit Hall: Next time, it definitely won't happen again.]
[I Have No Mother: ???]
[I Have No Mother: You think there'll be a next time? After what you did, Tang Hao has probably taken Tang San into hiding somewhere. How are you going to find them?]
[I Have No Mother: Forget it—you're just a useless pretty-face fraud. Let the rest of us group members handle things. You can just lie down and get carried to victory.]
Nuoding Academy.
Inside the principal's office, Bibi Dong angrily slammed the diary copy onto the desk.
This "I Have No Mother" person was constantly opposing her. Every time she became the target of group criticism, this person always charged to the front line, their mocking words never stopping.
If she ever found out who this person was, she would definitely beat them up.
After calming her anger, Bibi Dong picked up the diary copy from the desk and, with a thought, stored it away.
Her immense spiritual power had already sensed Lin Chen's arrival.
She still intended to properly tease Lin Chen and get her revenge.
When the sound of knocking came, Bibi Dong adopted the domineering and cold posture of the Pope, her eyes filled with icy authority.
"Come in."
The door opened, and Bibi Dong finally saw Lin Chen, the diary owner. A trace of interest flashed across her eyes.
'So this Lin Chen actually looks quite good. No wonder he's so narcissistic in the diary copy—he really does have the confidence for it.'
In Bibi Dong's eyes, Lin Chen's appearance could already be considered top-tier in the mortal world.
He was not only handsome but also carried an ethereal, almost immortal-like temperament.
This immediately lifted Bibi Dong's previously irritated mood.
At the same time, Lin Chen was also observing Bibi Dong—a figure who once existed only in a fictional world, yet now stood before him as the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in both his past and present lives.
Her facial features were as exquisite as a goddess descending to the mortal world. Her pair of purple eyes were deep as wells, and beneath her elegant nose were seductive crimson lips.
Her skin was porcelain-white with a cool tone, appearing even more radiant and translucent under the dark-purple papal robe.
Her figure could only be described as a peerless temptation—full in the right places, slender at the waist, forming breathtaking curves.
Her long, graceful legs were wrapped in thin purple stockings, perfectly displaying their proud length and delivering an overwhelmingly powerful visual impact.
The current Bibi Dong was undoubtedly at the peak of her beauty.
Most alluring of all was her mature, domineering womanly aura—the temperament of a noble older sister figure—which almost made Lin Chen lose himself.
Sigh… everyone hates the 'Chamber Douluo,' yet everyone wants to become the 'Chamber Douluo.'
Only now did Lin Chen understand Qian Xunji's happiness—it truly felt like ascending to immortality.
If Bibi Dong was already this beautiful, then Qian Renxue must be even more stunning. After all, the little angel was the visual icon of the Douluo Continent.
At this moment, Lin Chen couldn't help but sigh at the benefits of transmigrating into a cultivation world.
Women of this level simply could not exist outside such a world.
The flames of desire gradually began to burn in Lin Chen's eyes.
As a normal man, who wouldn't want to wake up holding the power of the world and fall asleep with beauty in his arms?
Although Bibi Dong's character might not be good, her beauty was truly enchanting—and she possessed the charm of a mature woman.
What man who inherited the spirit of Cao Cao could possibly refuse such a woman?
While the two were sizing each other up, Bibi Dong spoke first, her voice carrying a coldness that kept others at a distance.
"Lin Chen, I heard your martial soul is a pig. Release it and let me see."
Hearing this, Lin Chen sighed inwardly. As expected.
The only thing about him worth Bibi Dong's attention was his martial soul—the Golden Dragon, which was essentially the same type as Yu Xiaogang's martial soul, Luo Sanpao.
What puzzled Lin Chen, however, was Bibi Dong's intention in doing this.
He had already clearly mentioned the Golden Dragon's evolution method in the diary, and he was certain that Yu Xiaogang's Luo Sanpao could not evolve the same way he did.
After all, Yu Xiaogang had already ruined his own martial soul through improper nurturing. Unless he obtained a heaven-defying treasure capable of restoring both the martial soul and the soul master's origin, evolution would be impossible.
Though confused, Lin Chen still followed Bibi Dong's instructions and summoned his martial soul.
-As soon as the Golden Dragon appeared, it immediately wanted to snuggle up to its master and be fed true dragon meat by Lin Chen.
But it quickly sensed the terrifying fluctuations of soul power coming from nearby. Instantly becoming vigilant, it fixed its gaze on Bibi Dong.
If danger appeared—if anyone tried to harm Lin Chen—they would have to step over the Golden Dragon's corpse first.
"Your Excellency, my martial soul underwent a positive mutation a few days ago. It's no longer in the original pig form and is gradually evolving into a dragon."
Lin Chen smiled and spoke respectfully to Bibi Dong.
So this is the evolved version of Luo Sanpao… It already possesses the domineering majesty of a dragon-type martial soul.
Looking at Lin Chen's Golden Dragon, Bibi Dong felt even more disappointed in Yu Xiaogang.
As a diary copy holder, she knew exactly what Lin Chen had fed his martial soul to evolve it into a detached martial soul with dragon-type soul beast characteristics.
Then she thought about how Yu Xiaogang had fed Luo Sanpao in the past—carrots—completely ruining a martial soul that carried the bloodline of the Golden Holy Dragon.
"Was it truly a sudden positive mutation, and not a specific evolution method?"
"Lin Chen, if I discover that you're lying to me, the consequences will be severe."
Killing intent slowly radiated from Bibi Dong's body, enveloping Lin Chen. The bone-chilling pressure caused his breathing to falter.
This Lin Chen was truly dishonest, speaking nothing but lies. Did he really think she didn't know the truth?
'What is Bibi Dong doing? Is she trying to scare me?'
Feeling the piercing killing intent descend upon him, Lin Chen felt numb.
Was Bibi Dong really this petty and bored?
He had only called her a "foolish woman" a few times in the diary—was that enough for her to scare him like this?
If he hadn't guessed that Bibi Dong possessed a diary copy, he might truly have been frightened by this killing intent.
But since he knew she was just trying to scare him, Lin Chen suddenly became interested.
Wasn't this just a contest of acting skills?
He, Lin Chen, might even win an Oscar for Best Actor.
The next moment,
Lin Chen's body began trembling slightly, and his speech became stuttered.
"Y-Your… Excellency… I'm innocent…"
"I'm just an orphan. I can barely read. How would I know any evolution methods?"
As he explained himself, Lin Chen suddenly reached forward and tightly hugged Bibi Dong's crossed leg, clad in purple stockings, his eyes filled with fear and pleading.
Seeing Lin Chen so frightened of her, Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction.
'Mm, this is how it should be. You dared to slander me like that in the diary—now you know fear.'
Lin Chen's terrified reaction made Bibi Dong feel unexpectedly pleased.
In the diary, he crazily belittled her. But in reality, once he stood before her, he still had to kneel and beg for mercy.
End of Chapter