Too Late

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"Convene the Supreme Meeting!!!"

Bibi Dong returned to the Pope's Palace, full of pent-up anger after dealing with Master Ratio, and immediately called a meeting.

In the vast conference hall, every senior official above the rank of Platinum Bishop was present.

With the meeting called so suddenly, many were completely baffled.

Some exchanged murmurs, curious about what this was all for.

The moment they entered the grand conference hall, they saw Bibi Dong's incomparably gloomy expression.

The air throughout the room seemed dead—utterly silent and chillingly cold.

They shuddered and no longer dared to speak, obediently taking their seats.

As more and more people arrived, there was still not a single sound of discussion in the conference hall. Everyone quietly remained in their places.

Over the past few years, Bibi Dong had established her authority. Now that she looked ready to devour someone, who would dare be the first to stick their neck out?

Even the Titled Douluo elders fell silent upon entering and seeing Bibi Dong, afraid of becoming the target of her anger.

The grand conference hall soon filled up, with over a hundred and twenty people in attendance.

All the elders were present; only the Worship Hall members attending as observers remained absent.

"Invite them down as well!" Bibi Dong said coldly.

In the past, she would never have been willing to share the same venue as the Worship Hall members.

After all, those people had never indulged her just because she was the Pope!

But today, whenever she thought of Master Ratio's blatant disrespect and the lingering numb pain in her chest, she could not swallow this indignation!

He had told her to get out?

He had threatened her?

He had even looked down on her and Yu Xiaogang?

Fine. Fine. Fine. Then today, she would do exactly this!

Not convinced? Then fight against the entire Spirit Hall?!

A few minutes later, five Worship Hall members arrived. Only Qian Daoliu and Light Feather Douluo were absent.

Bibi Dong could not be bothered to wait for them and began:

"This meeting has only one matter! We will suppress Master Ratio! Some of his theories may undermine Spirit Hall's authority!"

"Starting today, Spirit Hall will impose three resolutions upon him!"

Frost covered Bibi Dong's face, and her icy voice echoed through the entire hall.

Everyone silently watched Bibi Dong. They could all tell that she was truly enraged!

And her target was actually Dr. Ratio!

Yes, most people present respectfully addressed Ratio as Dr. Ratio.

Although Dr. Ratio had an eccentric personality and always gave the impression of someone ignorant of etiquette, his theoretical attainments were truly extraordinary!

Not only great scholars—even they themselves frequently sought Dr. Ratio's guidance in cultivation!

Some people's gazes flickered, their faces showing hesitation.

They had good personal relationships with Dr. Ratio and wanted to put in a few good words for him.

But with Bibi Dong looking so crazed, they did not dare provoke her!

Bibi Dong swept her gaze around the room and continued, "First, any theories or formulas put forth by Ratio must have their dissemination restricted! They may only be released publicly after receiving joint approval from me and the Worship Hall!"

"Second, Ratio will be confined. Without joint approval from me and the Worship Hall, Ratio is forbidden from leaving the Pope's Palace!"

"Third, Ratio has concealed his strength and may have ulterior motives! Starting today, three Titled Douluo will be routinely assigned to monitor him!"

After Bibi Dong finished speaking, a glint of icy sharpness flashed through her eyes.

Was Ratio still going to act arrogant before her?

Wasn't he a master of Spirit Hall?

Hadn't he concealed his strength?

Now, she would suppress him completely. He could forget about spreading even a single theory!

At the same time, he would be placed under surveillance. He would not be going anywhere—he could grow old and die in the Pope's Palace!

Did he want to resist? Three Titled Douluo would monitor him every day. Let the entire Spirit Hall wear him down. No matter how much energy he had, he could not endure it forever, could he?!

This was Bibi Dong's open scheme, naked retaliation against Ratio.

Hu Liena, standing by the doorway, could not help worrying for Ratio when she heard this.

If Bibi Dong arranged things this way, Dr. Ratio would be far too pitiful!

That was practically the treatment of a Bird in a Cage.

Not only Hu Liena—even most of the Platinum Bishops were horrified.

They could not understand why such harsh punishment had suddenly been imposed on Dr. Ratio.

Just how had Dr. Ratio offended the Pope?

Several Worship Hall members huddled together and discussed the matter.

Golden Crocodile Douluo said, "The Worship Hall approves the Pope's resolution. A theoretical master like Ratio must not repeat past mistakes and betray those who have supported him. Necessary supervision is indispensable."

The other Worship Hall members nodded in agreement. They had all learned that Ratio had created a groundbreaking theory.

Such things naturally had to remain in Spirit Hall's own hands.

Ratio might be willing to share, but Spirit Hall, where he belonged, could not permit such a thing to happen!

If one does not look out for oneself, Heaven's Wrath Earth's Doom!

Seeing this, a cold gleam flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

This was exactly the outcome she wanted!

As for whether Ratio would obey, it would be best if they fought. Right now, she was filled with nothing but fury toward Ratio!

The entire hall began discussing the matter. As they spoke of Ratio, they found it hard to believe.

The restrictions against Dr. Ratio had been approved so quickly. No one had even considered their opinions!

Still, they were happy to see a theoretical master serve only Spirit Hall!

Bang...!!!

Just then, the doors suddenly flew open.

A figure burst inside.

It was Light Feather Douluo, and he was carrying Yan like a little chick.

"Too late!"

Those were Light Feather Douluo's first words upon entering.

Everyone looked at Light Feather Douluo in confusion.

Bibi Dong said coldly, "Worship Hall Elder Light Feather, everyone knows you have a good relationship with Ratio, but even you cannot change the resolutions that have already been passed!"

Light Feather Douluo tossed Yan onto the floor, rolled his eyes, and shouted:

"I said it's too late! These idiot brats have already spread Ratio's formulas and Soul Tools! By now, the entire Spirit City probably knows about it!"

"As for whether there are other spies in the city, you can figure that out yourselves!"

"Anyway, a whole crowd is blocking the entrance to the Pope's Palace right now!"

Light Feather Douluo sneered repeatedly. "Don't believe me? Go see for yourselves. Listen to what they're shouting—they all want to see Master Ratio! You idiots!"

"..."

The entire hall fell silent.

Bibi Dong's expression darkened further, as though water might drip from it.

She had thought she could quickly stifle Ratio's rise to fame and prevent him from challenging Yu Xiaogang's position.

Yet she had still been one step too late?!

Elsewhere, Ratio had already taken off his clothes and climbed into the bathtub, enjoying the pleasures of a bath.

Two Little Yellow Duck toys floated on the water's surface.

Even in the bath, Ratio did not forget to read. He was refining the latest formula he planned to release.

"Self Three Elements Fusion Skill."

"Using one's own martial soul, soul rings, and Soul Power to create resonance and unleash a stronger fusion skill. It is highly difficult, but if achieved, combat power should increase by at least seventy percent."