"A heartless man."
"Yu Xiaogang, you heartless bastard. You used Bibi Dong and then ran away?! Damn it, you deserve to die."
Du Bai lay in bed, reading the novel Douluo Continent.
When he saw how Yu Xiaogang had used Bibi Dong to research martial soul theory, then abandoned her and immediately went off to form some Golden Iron Triangle and fell for Liu Erlong, he was furious.
He really wanted to go up and slash that scumbag.
"Yu Xiaogang, you're such trash. You're blind. You dared hurt such an innocent girl as Bibi Dong. You deserve a terrible death."
The hot-tempered Du Bai kicked off his blanket, cursed, and continued reading.
He had thought Yu Xiaogang was already enough to make him angry.
He never expected what Qian Xunji did next to nearly anger Du Bai into fainting.
"You lecherous old bastard, Qian Xunji! Aahhh! You actually defiled Bibi Dong in a secret chamber! I'm going to castrate you! Aahhh!"
Under the covers.
Du Bai's body trembled uncontrollably as he read the novel, and he felt immense sympathy for Bibi Dong's fate.
If he could, Du Bai truly wanted to transmigrate to Douluo Continent.
Then he would personally kill Yu Xiaogang and Qian Xunji, and give Bibi Dong a warm home.
"I hate this. I hate it so much."
Filled with unwillingness and hatred, Du Bai went to sleep.
But.
Damn it. He simply could not fall asleep. Bibi Dong filled his mind.
Maybe I'll browse some little websites. Heh heh.
Sure enough.
Two hours later, Du Bai fell asleep.
But when Du Bai woke up again, everything around him had changed beyond recognition.
"Where is this?"
"Why does everything around me look like a wedding hall?"
"Where's my soft hundred-square-meter bed?"
Du Bai frowned slightly, firing off three questions in a row.
He looked around.
The unfamiliar faces around him were all dressed festively, matching the elaborately decorated hall.
While Du Bai was spacing out.
Quite a few people who looked powerful, wealthy, broad-built, and white-haired yet youthful stepped forward to offer congratulations.
"Congratulations, Holy Son, on marrying Spirit Hall's greatest beauty, Bibi Dong."
"Blessings to the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son. May your marriage be joyful, may you grow old together, remain united forever, and have children soon!"
"Congratulations, Holy Maiden. The Holy Son has awakened Twin Martial Souls and possesses Innate Full Soul Power. His future is limitless."
"Congratulations, Holy Maiden. Congratulations, Holy Son. Spirit Hall will produce a pair of Titled Douluo."
"In the future, Spirit Hall will surely flourish and one day unify the continent."
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As people continued to offer blessings, Du Bai felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Twin Martial Souls? Bibi Dong? Newlywed night? Spirit Hall? Titled Douluo?
Are you fucking kidding me?
Du Bai frowned. "Which production crew is this? Which screenwriter came up with this?"
"Who's your director?"
"I'll admit it, you've made it look pretty convincing."
"I admit I stayed up late reading Douluo Continent, and Bibi Dong is my favorite goddess."
"But that doesn't give you a reason to drag me here to film without cause. You should at least have gotten my permission."
"What you're doing is illegal!"
"Heh. And you—huh?! Why have my voice and hands changed?"
Du Bai spoke to the people who had come to congratulate him, but as he spoke, he suddenly froze.
Because Du Bai discovered that his body had become taller and fairer, while his voice had become mature and powerful.
"No way. No way. I really transmigrated to Douluo Continent."
Du Bai widened his eyes and carefully examined his surroundings, then looked down at his fair, powerful hands.
He confirmed that he had truly transmigrated.
"Holy shit! I really transmigrated."
A wave of wild joy surged through Du Bai's heart.
The surroundings could have been arranged, and the people could have been actors in makeup.
But his taller, stronger body could not have been created with makeup.
It seemed he had really transmigrated to Douluo Continent. This was not a dream.
"This is Spirit Hall. It's my newlywed night. I'm the groom."
Holy shit, does that mean my bride is Bibi Dong?
At the head table of the wedding banquet, Du Bai stared in astonishment at Bibi Dong, dressed as a bride.
Bibi Dong's red wedding gown fit her perfectly from head to toe, while the red gemstone set into her crimson crown shone with captivating light.
Her fair skin, nearly flawless face, and exaggerated curves were dazzling to behold.
The woman's breathtaking beauty and noble temperament made Du Bai completely certain that she was Bibi Dong.
Du Bai's heart stirred excitedly, and his gaze fell generously upon Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong is actually going to become my wife. I can hardly believe it. This is too surreal.
Amid his delight, a stream of unfamiliar information flooded into Du Bai's mind.
Bibi Dong had used an External Spirit Bone: Six-Winged Purple Light Wings as bargaining collateral, asking Du Bai to cooperate with her in staging a fake wedding.
That was how this newlywed night had come about.
Was that a big problem? Not really.
They could just turn the fake act into reality.
Then a series of ringing system notifications sounded in his mind.
"Ding! Congratulations, Master, on successfully transmigrating to Douluo Continent and binding the No-Spoiler Upgrade Gift Pack System." "Ding! Master's identity: Wild Child, Holy Son of Spirit Hall, awakener of Twin Martial Souls, possessor of Innate Full Soul Power, Bibi Dong's legal husband." "Ding! Introduction to the No-Spoiler Upgrade Gift Pack System: For every level Master advances, you will receive one gift pack. The higher your level, the more generous the gift pack rewards. Opening gift packs will grant all sorts of rewards." "Ding! Since Master arrived as a Soul Douluo, your current level is 84. You are awarded 84 System Gift Packs." "Ding! Eighty-four Soul Master Gift Packs have been delivered!"
The cheat system had arrived.
Du Bai's little heart began pounding faster.
But now was not the time to open the reward gift packs.
Twin Martial Souls, Innate Full Soul Power, a companion system, and Bibi Dong—Dong'er's legal husband. Good. Very good. Scumbag Yu Xiaogang, lecherous bastard Qian Xunji, I will personally kill you both and avenge Dong'er.
Du Bai thought this to himself and made up his mind to personally kill Yu Xiaogang and Qian Xunji in the future.
"Who was speaking?"
Bibi Dong, standing beside him, wore a strange expression.
Just moments ago, a voice had eerily entered her ears, startling her.
Poor Du Bai had no idea.
After binding the system, all his thoughts would be overheard by Bibi Dong, the goddess he had once cried over.
"Enough. You may all leave now. No need to keep offering blessings."
At that moment, a deep, powerful voice rang out, breaking Du Bai's train of thought and pulling Bibi Dong back from her surprise.
The elders and higher-ups who had come to offer their congratulations tactfully withdrew as well.
Du Bai and Bibi Dong could not help looking toward the voice.
This was a man with regular features, clad in gleaming golden armor. His eyes were fierce and sinister, and he exuded an aura of authority and danger.
This man was Bibi Dong's master, the current His Holiness the Pope of Spirit Hall, the Angel Douluo, Qian Xunji.
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