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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1: Zero Soul Power at the Start? Bibi Dong's Killing Intent Has Already Locked On to Me!

"Take him away first."

That cold, emotionless female voice came from the high papal throne.

The voice transformed into a sharp blade tempered with cold poison, ruthlessly piercing the last remaining illusion in Chen An's heart.

His head suddenly jerked up.

A heart inside the chest cavity was gripped tightly by an unseen giant hand, and suddenly stopped beating.

With difficulty, my gaze passed through the magnificent, towering papal palace, finally settling on the stunningly beautiful yet murderous woman.

Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall!

...

Chen An's mind was buzzing.

One second I was watching "Douluo Continent" in my cramped rented room, complaining: It's one thing for Tang San to be hypocritical, after all, it's human nature (the author is an ordinary person); but not only does he have to be hypocritical, but he also sells his bowl to his mother (Douluo world), which is disgusting.

The next second, her consciousness was already stuffed into the body of a six-year-old child.

The person was at the Spirit Awakening Ceremony of the Spirit Hall.

Before he could sort out his chaotic thoughts, cruel reality dealt him a heavy blow.

"Next, Chen An."

The deacon in charge of the awakening ceremony shouted expressionlessly.

Chen An walked forward in a daze, following the instructions, and placed his small, tender hand on the cold, large blue crystal ball.

One second... Two seconds... Three seconds have passed.

The crystal ball didn't react at all.

It's like a stubborn rock, stingy with its light, unwilling to shed any glimmer of light.

"Well..."

The deacon in charge of the ceremony let out a surprised sound, his eyes filled with doubt and disbelief.

After all, it's normal to not have soul power in Douluo Continent, but it's the first time I've seen someone without a martial soul.

However, he did not yet have his own duties, so he raised his voice and announced Chen An's awakening results to the entire hall.

"Chen An, six years old, no martial spirit, no soul power!"

"Next!"

"How can someone not even have a martial spirit?!"

"This is even worse than awakened Blue Silver Grass!"

"Doesn't the Spirit Hall only take in the descendants of Spirit Masters? How could there be someone who doesn't even have a Spirit?"

The children around them who were also participating in the awakening ceremony burst into whispers.

Those few children who only awakened low-level martial souls or first or second-level soul power seemed to be superior to Chen An.

Chen An stood there, frozen in place.

His small, thin body looked particularly lonely in the empty hall.

[I've traveled through time.]

It's still Douluo Continent.

The location is the Spirit Hall, not the beginner village, Holy Spirit Village.

[At the start, there's no kind old Jack, only a bunch of future cannon fodder waiting to see the biggest joke unfold.]

[The most critical issue is that not a single Blue Silver Grass martial soul has awakened within my body!!]

What's the point of playing this game?!

...

At that moment, a clear, cold, and authoritative female voice rang out.

His voice directly determined his fate.

"Take him away first."

Bibi Dong, sitting on the throne, merely glanced at it with surprise.

That expression was deciding the fate of an "amazing" ant.

As soon as he finished speaking, two guards wearing heavy armor and with expressionless faces walked over.

One left, one right.

The two men lifted Chen An up like a chick, and with his arms they were about to walk him out of the main hall.

The cold armor stung his skin.

The shadow of fear, like icy seawater, instantly engulfed his entire body.

'Take him away?'

Chen An knew perfectly well what those two words truly meant!

This body will be taken away for "research" like a lab rat.

Their fate was either to die of old age in the research lab, or to be thrown out of Wuhun City and starve to death after their research failed.

No! I can't die like this!!

[To be eliminated immediately upon landing after transmigrating—this is undoubtedly the greatest humiliation in the history of all transmigrators!!!]

Chen An's brain started working at lightning speed at that moment.

A crazy idea churned in his mind, and he desperately searched for all his memories of Douluo Continent.

What should we do? What should we do?!

[To have a romantic relationship with Bibi Dong?]

[The Spirit Hall nurtured her for so long, yet she eloped with a useless member of the enemy family—a hopeless romantic.]

Try reasoning with her?

Her current logic is that whoever has the bigger fist is right.

[Using future intelligence to threaten her?]

What does a six-year-old know about the future? She'll just find it laughable and want him to die even faster!!!

[Wait... Intelligence!]

A brilliant idea flashed in Chen An's mind!

[Future intelligence may have absolutely no credibility with Bibi Dong.]

But what about those secrets hidden deep within her heart, the most secret, the most unknown to anyone?

This will be his only chance to survive!!!

As he was about to be dragged out of the Papal Palace, Chen An used all his strength.

A burst of energy erupted from his dantian, emitting a hoarse, desperate roar, a roar powerful enough to rip off the roof of the Papal Palace... a cloud of dust.

"Bibi Dong! Do you know how Qian Xunji really died!?"

"Do you want to pass the ninth trial of the Rakshasa God?!"

boom!

This is absolutely shocking!

If the first sentence only made everyone present pause for a moment.

The second sentence was a real bombshell, which exploded in the deathly silent Papal Palace!

The entire hall fell into a deathly silence in an instant.

The two guards dragging Chen An froze, instinctively stopping in their tracks, their faces filled with horror and...fear.

The children who had been whispering around them all shut their mouths and looked at the good-for-nothing they had just been mocking with horrified eyes.

All eyes were instinctively drawn to the woman sitting high on the throne.

Bibi Dong moved.

Her body rose from the throne.

A magnificent purple gown trailed on the ground.

For the first time, an emotion other than coldness and surprise appeared on that stunningly beautiful face—it was extreme shock and disbelief!

'The death of Chihiro!'

'The Rakshasa God's Test!'

These two matters were top-secret to her!

The former was done by her own hands, and apart from herself and Qian Daoliu, no one else knew the whole truth!

The latter is the biggest secret concerning whether she can become a god. Not to mention outsiders, even her most trusted Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo don't know a thing about it!

This six-year-old child!

This kid doesn't even have a martial spirit!

How could he possibly know?!?!

"Whoosh!"

A purple afterimage flashed by.

One second Bibi Dong was still on the throne, and the next second she appeared in front of Chen An in a ghostly manner.

A terrifying pressure suddenly descended.

The entire sky seemed to collapse, and the immense pressure made it almost impossible for Chen An to breathe.

A slender, pale, yet icy cold finger gently gripped his throat.

The force was not great.

But he felt as if his life could be extinguished at any moment by that finger.

Bibi Dong bent down.

That stunningly beautiful face, enough to make any woman in the world envious, came close to Chen An's eyes.

Her beautiful purple eyes surged with overwhelming murderous intent and turbulent waves.

Her voice was soft and gentle, yet colder and more biting than the Siberian cold front.

"explain."

"Who are you?"

How do you know all this?

The feeling of suffocation surged over me.

Chen An's face turned bright red, his vision began to blur, and his consciousness gradually became fuzzy.

He bet right! But he also bet wrong! Because he felt like he was about to die!!

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out; he could only scream wildly in his heart.

[Golden Touch!]

[system! ]

[Grandpa!]

[If you don't come out soon, your host will die!!!]

Just as Chen An's consciousness was about to completely sink into darkness at the last moment.

A mechanical voice, seemingly from time immemorial, finally exploded in his mind.

[Ding! Host detected attempting a high-risk deception tactic. Target: Level 99 Limit Douluo!]

[The "Become Stronger Through Deception System" is officially launched!]

(End of chapter)

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