Bibi Dong of the Original World: Catch That Rabbit! Facing a Comparison with Spirit Hall?!

At this moment, Bibi Dong's phoenix eyes widened, and she nearly crushed the scepter in her hand.

Watching the "herself" in the scene, who was still acting awkward but had clearly tacitly approved of the marriage, Bibi Dong felt stormy waves rise in her heart.

"Me from that world... actually agreed?"

"And... Xue'er... she actually smiled so happily..."

Bibi Dong's gaze grew somewhat dazed.

It had been a very, very long time since she had seen her daughter reveal such a heartfelt smile.

And the one who suffered the greatest blow was none other than Tang San.

He watched Tang Shan in the scene, spirited and triumphant, holding an unparalleled beauty and receiving Spirit Hall's approval.

Then he looked at Xiao Wu beside him, her face filled with terror, liable to be taken away and sacrificed at any moment.

"Why?!"

Tang San roared inwardly, his face twisted beyond recognition by jealousy.

"Why could he turn enemies into friends and even marry the enemy's Young Master?!"

"While I... had to face endless pursuit and suffering?!"

"This isn't fair! This isn't fair!!!"

Tang San's fingernails dug deeply into his palms. Blood dripped down, yet he was completely unaware of it.

This all-encompassing crushing superiority in happiness left him even more despairing than the gap in strength.

The Heavenly Screen's radiance gradually receded, and that suffocating comparison finally vanished, leaving behind only a silent, oppressive sky.

Though the scene had disappeared, the aftershocks it left behind stirred stormy waves within everyone's hearts.

Especially Bibi Dong.

The lofty Pope slowly rose from the Pope's Chair.

The imposing phoenix eyes of Bibi Dong no longer held their previous shock and complexity. Instead, they gathered a chilling glint and killing intent once more.

"Since the Heavenly Screen has stopped, perhaps it is because... the variables of the future have not yet been decided."

Bibi Dong pondered silently, her blade-like gaze sweeping toward Shrek Academy.

Watching the "herself" of that world reconcile with her daughter and even gain a perfect son-in-law like Tang Shan.

To rule the world and enjoy the warmth of family—she would be lying if she said she felt nothing.

But she knew even more clearly that it was the "Current World," Tang Shan's world.

In this "Original World" where she stood, there was no God Son riding in the Nine Dragon Pulling Carriage, nor was there a Clear Sky Sect that had taken the initiative to show goodwill.

Standing before her was only Tang San, whose eyes brimmed with hatred and who had sworn to tear Spirit Hall into ten thousand pieces!

And... that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast that had taken human form and cultivated anew!

"Since in this world, I am destined not to obtain such fulfillment..."

A cruel, icy curve rose at Bibi Dong's lips. She slammed her scepter heavily against the ground, producing a muffled thud that seemed to strike everyone's hearts.

"Then I will completely destroy every threat and seize power in my own hands!"

At Bibi Dong's thought, Chrysanthemum Douluo Moon Douluo and Ghost Douluo Ghost Douluo, standing at her side, instantly understood.

Two terrifying pressures belonging to Titled Douluo bore down without reservation upon the Shrek group like two colossal mountains!

BOOM—!!

The air seemed to turn viscous in an instant.

Even standing behind Flender and Zhao Wuji, Shrek's Seven Devils were pressed pale by that overwhelming aura, struggling to breathe.

"Not good!"

Flender's expression changed drastically. He pushed up his glasses and forced himself through the pressure to stand at the very front.

His Cat Eagle Martial Soul instantly possessed him, but his meager Soul Saint-level Soul Power was like a dying candle in the wind before two Titled Douluo.

"Your Holiness Pope!

What do you mean by this?!"

Though Yu Xiaogang's legs had gone weak, he still stepped forward for Tang San's sake, forcing himself to question in a trembling voice:

"The Elite Tournament has not ended yet. Does Spirit Hall intend to openly violate the rules and attack participating students?!"

"Rules?"

Bibi Dong sneered, looking down at Yu Xiaogang from above. A trace of pain flickered in her eyes, too fleeting to notice, before coldness replaced it in an instant.

"In Spirit City, my word is the rule!"

Bibi Dong slowly raised her hand, her slender finger pointing directly at the trembling Xiao Wu hiding behind Tang San.

"Tang San, didn't you see it on the Heavenly Screen? That rabbit is the root of your tragedy."

Bibi Dong's voice was icy and carried throughout the entire arena, laced with the amusement of a cat playing with a mouse:

"In that world, Tang Shan had Qian Renxue by his side. They were a match made in heaven.

But in this world, you, Tang San, were entangled with a Soul Beast and were destined to embark upon a road of no return."

"Since the Heavenly Screen foretold that she would sacrifice herself for you, then today I shall do a good deed and take in this beast in advance, sparing you the pain of that life-and-death separation later!"

Before her words had even faded, Bibi Dong's gaze sharpened as she shouted:

"Guimei, Yueguan, move!

Capture that rabbit!

Anyone who obstructs you will be killed without mercy!!"

"Yes, Your Holiness Pope!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's effeminate voice rang out as the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum in his hand instantly bloomed.

Nine soul rings pulsed beneath Chrysanthemum Douluo's feet, and a massive surge of Soul Power locked onto Xiao Wu.

"Little rabbit, come with us obediently. Don't make your little lover throw his life away for nothing, hmm~"

"No... don't..."

Xiao Wu clutched Tang San's clothes tightly, tears of despair swirling in her eyes.

The scenes on the Heavenly Screen were real. Spirit Hall truly wanted to capture her!

"If you want to take her... you'll have to step over my corpse first!!"

Tang San suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot as he pushed his Purple Demon Eye to its limit.

Though the Heavenly Screen had just shattered him completely, though his jealousy toward Tang Shan had driven him mad.

When danger truly descended upon Xiao Wu, that bone-deep love still overwhelmed everything else.

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Black light surged from Tang San's left hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer that Su Yuntao had mocked—the trump card Tang San himself had regarded as his greatest hidden strength—appeared in his grasp.

Blue Silver Grass grew wildly from his right hand, attempting to form a fragile line of defense.

Yet, looking at the two Titled Douluo before him and then at his own meager Soul Power.

A deep sense of powerlessness rose within Tang San.

Too weak...

Truly too weak...

If Tang Shan were here.

Even when facing Bibi Dong, he would likely be able to laugh and talk calmly, relying on that level-twenty Innate Super Soul Power and his terrifying background, wouldn't he?

But he had no choice but to risk his life!

"Third Brother..."

Xiao Wu looked at the back shielding her. It was not especially broad, and it was even trembling faintly, leaving her heart shattered with grief.

Just as Chrysanthemum Douluo's soul skill was about to descend at that critical moment!

The Heavenly Screen, which had already dimmed, suddenly erupted with a piercing electric crackle without any warning!

[Bzzzt—]

[Detected a major causal deviation in the Original World!]

[Emergency broadcast! Peak Combat Power Comparison Between Two Worlds!]

[When Tang San faced Spirit Hall's encirclement and suppression VS when Tang Shan faced Spirit Hall's provocation!]