In Douluo, All the Goddesses Have Fallen Apart

In Douluo, All the Goddesses Have Fallen Apart

Author: Fanfiction Writer

Synopsis:

Synopsis:

After transmigrating to Douluo Continent, Wu Xing never expected to awaken the Diary System. As long as he wrote in his diary every day, he could receive all sorts of rewards. But having read countless novels, how could Wu Xing not know the system's tricks?

Wu Xing: Hey, don't think I don't know. You must be secretly reading my diary!

The women of Douluo: ...

The women of the Anime Multiverse: Bet you didn't expect it, but we're reading it too.

I Actually Transmigrated!

Fuck, I... I actually transmigrated?

This... this wasn't a joke, was it?

I clearly remembered binge-watching dozens of episodes of the Douluo Continent anime I'd been saving up. After finishing it and going to sleep, I woke up and somehow transmigrated? And I'd even transmigrated into the Douluo world!

Well, this was pretty sudden. I wasn't mentally prepared for it at all.

Sigh, since I was here, I might as well make the best of it. After more than half a day of mental struggle, I accepted this absurd reality.

Transmigrating was one thing, but why the hell had I been tossed into this godforsaken wilderness? When other people transmigrated, they either started over from the womb or underwent soul transmigration into a native, inheriting the original owner's memories along with great strength or a powerful family to rely on. Even if they had neither, they at least had somewhere to settle down and develop quietly. But what about me? I was an undocumented nobody. No Martial Soul, no Soul Power! How was I supposed to survive in this world?

No, forget survival. In my current situation, I didn't even know where I was. I had no idea whether I could safely find a nearby town or city.

Fortunately, just as I was panicking, I awakened my cheat—Myriad Worlds Anime Diary System. Hahaha, as long as I wrote a diary, I could get rewards. Sure enough, those seniors from the novels hadn't lied to me!

As someone who had loved reading novels and watching anime multiverse stories since childhood, and had even written a few fanfics myself, I was naturally no stranger to a system like this.

But what puzzled me was the words "Anime Multiverse" in Myriad Worlds Anime Diary System. They were worth thinking about.

Could it involve many anime multiverse worlds? If that was true, then all I could say was, damn. That was really something!

Ahem, I got a little off track. Let's talk about the current situation. If I wasn't mistaken, at the same time I got this system, every woman in this Douluo Continent world with an important role—or who was particularly beautiful—would receive a Diary Instance.

For example, the Three Beauties of the Spirit Hall: Pope Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, and Hu Liena. Or the Three Beauties of Shrek Academy: Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong. There were also other beauties like Bo Saixi, Shui Bing'er, Bai Chenxiang, and so on... There were simply too many. Any of them could have one.

After all, there were basically no ugly girls in anime, much less in the currently most popular Douluo Continent. Beautiful women were everywhere.

I don't know whether I'm right, but I can guarantee that the Three Beauties of the Spirit Hall and the Three Beauties of Shrek Academy definitely have them. So, beautiful Dong'er, beautiful Xuexue, Nana, if you're reading this, I love you!

As for the Three Beauties of Shrek Academy, I love you too. But as Dong'er's staunch supporter, my political slogan is: Down with Tang San, long live Spirit Hall!

All right, that's enough. Everything is just my guess for now. I still don't know how far the timeline has progressed. The system only told me what world I was currently in and nothing else. I don't know whether Double Standard Tang San has awakened his Martial Soul yet, or whether Xiao Wu, Zhu Qing, and Rongrong have joined Shrek Academy.

If you've not only joined Shrek Academy, but have even become Titled Douluo, then that would be hilarious.

Of course, according to the transmigrator's handbook from fanfics, the system said this was the world of Douluo 1. The plot probably couldn't have progressed that far, or there would be no point in sending me here.

Anyway, just wait for now. Let me find a nearby town or city and gather some information first. Once I know what's going on, I'll chat with everyone some more.

Oh, right. A reminder to all the beautiful ladies reading my diary, especially beautiful Dong'er and beautiful Xuexue: don't mobilize your forces to look for me. Although I support your grand plan, I'm also someone who fears death. I won't expose my whereabouts or tell you my real name. After all, surviving in this world isn't easy.

Of course, once I become strong enough to protect myself, I'll definitely take the initiative to find you. You're all so beautiful—if I said I didn't have any improper thoughts, I'd be full of shit. I'm a normal man, after all.

So, ladies, I wonder whether I might be fortunate enough to win your favor. The more, the merrier.

Hehe, all right. The system said my daily diary update couldn't be less than a thousand words. By my count, this should be enough, so let's stop here for now. I'm going to claim my reward. Family, wish me Lucky King luck!

Hmm, I almost forgot. You should get rewards for viewing these Diary Instances too, such as Check-in and Sign-in rewards. Slowly figure it out yourselves, but don't forget, or you'll suffer a huge loss. Don't blame me later for not reminding you.

After finishing the diary, Wu Xing exited the interface and let out a long breath. Then, he eagerly communicated with the Diary System. "System, claim the reward."

After Wu Xing finished communicating with the Diary System, a mechanical voice rang out in his mind the very next second.

Ding: Detected that the host has completed the first diary entry. Reward obtained: Spirit Awakening.

Congratulations, host. Spirit Awakening successful. Martial Soul—Heart of Origin. Innate Spirit Power Level 30.

Ding: As this is the host's first diary entry, an additional reward has been obtained.

Congratulations, host. You have obtained one ten-thousand-year Perfect Soul Ring.

As the voice faded, a ray of light instantly entered Wu Xing's glabella. Immediately afterward, all the detailed information regarding his Martial Soul surfaced in his mind.

Hiss...

After receiving the rewards, Wu Xing couldn't help but suck in a cold breath. He was completely stunned! A moment later, he was ecstatic.

Wu Xing wasn't shocked by Innate Spirit Power Level 30, nor was he overjoyed by the unrestricted ten-thousand-year Perfect Soul Ring. What truly sent him into a frenzy was the ability of his Martial Soul, the Heart of Origin!

Heart of Origin: Capable of generating the Soul Skills corresponding to every Soul Ring in the Douluo Continent anime!

Woohoo, I'm taking off!!!

Wu Xing nearly threw back his head and howled! His Martial Soul could actually unleash the Soul Skills corresponding to Soul Rings of every age shown in the anime. No wonder it was called the Heart of Origin—it manifested everything conceived in the original world.

With such an outrageously powerful Martial Soul, who could possibly compare to him? Who else could even come close?!

Other Soul Masters only had nine Soul Skills even after reaching Titled Douluo. Even Twin Martial Souls only gave them eighteen Soul Skills in total, while he had too many to count!

Although using Soul Skills consumed Soul Power, he had far more versatility. He was a complete all-rounder with no weaknesses whatsoever. It was no exaggeration to say that one man was an entire team.

Moreover, he could exploit the principles of mutual generation and restraint to counter his opponents. Fighting above his level would be no problem at all.

I've hit the jackpot!

After shouting wildly in his heart, Wu Xing took a long while to calm his excitement. For a moment, he even had the urge to share his Martial Soul on the diary interface, but he ultimately stopped himself.

Although his Martial Soul defied the heavens, he was still far from invincible. Revealing it would only add another risk. If someone with ill intentions found him through this trait, it would be more trouble than it was worth.

"First, I need to get out of this godforsaken place. Finding somewhere to settle down is the top priority."

Having steadied himself, Wu Xing looked around, picked a direction, and ran toward it. Now that he had gained some strength, even if he was in the Spirit Beast Forest, his life was relatively safer.

As Wu Xing searched for a town or city, important anime characters throughout Douluo Continent—in Spirit Hall, Shrek Academy, Sea God Island, and even beyond this world—received a Diary Instance called Wu Xing's Diary.

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Bibi Dong Exclusive

Spirit City, Pope's Palace.

A woman wearing a Nine-Curved Purple Gold Crown and a brilliant golden ceremonial gown sat upon the throne. Her dazzling attire shimmered with precious light and was set with countless gems of varying colors, all of which highlighted her dignity and nobility.

Her long, beautiful legs extended from beneath her gown. Wrapped in gray stockings, they were without the slightest flaw, like an artwork bestowed by the heavens, making anyone who looked at them unable to help becoming enthralled.

At that moment, one of the woman's smooth, jade-like arms rested against her perfect face, giving her a lazy appearance. Yet the invisible nobility and holiness emanating from her still made people unable to resist the urge to kneel and worship her.

She was the current Pope of Spirit Hall—Bibi Dong.

Her crystalline, alluring eyes were slightly narrowed as Bibi Dong listened to the reports from her subordinates below. Suddenly, a voice rang in her mind. The previously languid woman jolted, rising abruptly from the Pope's throne as a terrifying aura erupted from her and instantly filled the entire hall.

"What? Who is it!"

Bibi Dong gave a sharp cry, her crystalline eyes shooting out a piercing glint as she swept her gaze around.

The sudden change made the subordinate who had been carefully reporting information shudder. He fell to his knees in fright, his body trembling as he had no idea why His Holiness the Pope had suddenly flown into a rage.

Even Yue Guan and Gui Mei, guarding both sides of the throne, were startled and looked toward the Pope.

"Your Holiness?"

Bibi Dong said nothing. Instead, she surveyed the entire hall once more, her delicate brows knitting together. She definitely had not misheard the voice that had sounded in her mind. At first, she had thought someone was being insolent in her presence, yet she found nothing in the end. It was deeply strange.

Although she was currently only at Rank 97 Soul Power, she was confident that no one could enter her mind without her noticing, much less leave without a trace afterward.

Was it a hallucination?

Bibi Dong scoffed at the idea. How could a powerful person like her experience such a ridiculous hallucination? Could that voice have come from a god? After all, apart from gods from the higher realm, no one could likely accomplish such a thing—not even a peak Douluo!

Ding: Congratulations, you have obtained Wu Xing's Diary. Silently recite "Open Diary" in your heart to view it.

At that moment, another voice sounded in her mind. It was exactly the same as before, causing Bibi Dong to freeze again.

If it had happened once, perhaps she could have been momentarily distracted. But after the second time, Bibi Dong was completely certain that it had come from within her mind. There had been no warning, no fluctuation of Soul Power. It had simply appeared out of nowhere.

A slight change came over her fair, flawless face. Bibi Dong looked toward Yue Guan and Gui Mei at her side. Seeing their blank expressions, she assumed they could not hear the voice.

"You may all withdraw." After a moment, Bibi Dong waved her hand at the subordinates in the hall.

"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope." The already anxious crowd hurriedly answered. Then, they quickly departed.

Once the subordinates had left, only Yue Guan and Gui Mei remained in the hall.

"You two may withdraw as well," Bibi Dong said again.

"Yes, Your Holiness." Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance. Though puzzled, they said nothing. After respectfully answering, they too left the hall.

After everyone had withdrawn, Bibi Dong followed the voice she had heard and silently recited, Open Diary.

In an instant, a beam of light shot from her glabella, and a book appeared before her eyes. It floated in the air, radiating golden light.

Wu Xing's Diary?

What was this? Bibi Dong stared at the four words on the book, deeply puzzled, but she still reached out with her slender hand and began to flip through it.

Fuck, I... I actually transmigrated?

The very first line made Bibi Dong frown deeply. She recognized every word written there, yet when they were placed together, she could not understand their meaning at all.

What was "fuck"?

And what did "actually" mean?

What did "transmigrated" mean???

As Bibi Dong stared at the line with furrowed brows, trying to understand it, golden light emerged from the words and entered her mind, making her instantly comprehend.

This...

Once she understood the meaning of the sentence, Bibi Dong's sensual red lips parted slightly, and an incredulous expression appeared on her face.

"Fuck" and "actually" were apparently national curses from another world!

And transmigration meant crossing from one world into another, much like ascending to the God Realm!

No! It was even more miraculous than ascending to the God Realm!

Such an inconceivable matter stirred towering waves in the heart of even the normally composed Bibi Dong. It was simply too outrageous. If the book had not truly been right before her eyes, she would never have believed that something so bizarre could exist in this world.

Filled with curiosity, Bibi Dong continued reading. When she encountered the unfamiliar term "anime," she was stunned again. Fortunately, an explanation of the word soon surfaced in her mind.

"How is that possible!"

After understanding it, Bibi Dong's eyes widened as she cried out in shock.

The world she lived in was actually just an anime? It had been created by another world!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I refuse to believe it!"

Bibi Dong could not accept such a thing, nor could she believe something so absurd. How could she, a living person, be an anime created by another world?

Not only Bibi Dong—even many others who had received the diary repeatedly denied it after reading this.

She was herself. She was the supreme Pope, who controlled all of Spirit Hall. How could she allow the owner of this so-called diary to disturb her state of mind with just a few words?

Still harboring doubts, Bibi Dong continued turning the pages, wanting to see what other earth-shattering things the Diary Owner would say.

Myriad Worlds Anime Diary System?

As long as he wrote a diary, he could receive rewards?

Bibi Dong's pupils contracted slightly. Having received the meaning of the terms, she could no longer remain composed.

If what was written was true, she did not dare imagine what a terrifying opportunity the Diary Owner possessed!

Titled Douluo? Becoming a god? In front of this system, they were simply a joke.

"I need to find this Diary Owner!"

The thought immediately surfaced in Bibi Dong's mind. If she could capture him—no, befriend him—then ascending to godhood and entering the higher realm would be nothing. Even seeing the vast Myriad Worlds would no longer be a dream.

As she imagined those vast, colorful worlds, a surging feeling rose in Bibi Dong's heart, a yearning she had never felt even while occupying such a high position.

Of course, that was only if all of this was real. For now, it remained to be seen.

After calming the waves in her heart, Bibi Dong resumed reading. When she saw the Diary Owner clearly naming all those women and declaring his love for them, frost spread across her beautiful face, making the entire hall several degrees colder.