If Life is Born Weak

"Huh?"

Bibi Dong looked at the teary-eyed Qian Daoliu in bewilderment.

"You killed him?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong in disbelief.

"Do you think I'm capable of that?"

"Thank goodness, thank goodness!"

Bibi Dong's fists tightened; when others attacked her, he cleared the field, but when she attacked someone, he shed tears?

"Bibi Dong, based on my conjecture, he might be your son from another world—in other words, a male version of Qian Renxue."

Qian Daoliu wiped away his tears and spoke slowly.

Bibi Dong's mind suddenly exploded!

"You old thing, what did you say!"

"Otherwise, why would his Martial Soul be identical to yours and Ji's... and Qian Renxue's?"

Bibi Dong closed her eyes in a daze.

She recalled how the conditions this child sought in the game were solely for the benefit of Qian Renxue.

She recalled how this child would step forward whenever Qian Renxue moved against her.

She recalled this child's Martial Soul.

She recalled the words of comfort this child spoke the moment he arrived at the Pope's Palace.

So, have I hurt a child once again...

Bibi Dong sat on the Pope's Throne, soul-lost and silent for a long time...

On the other side, having returned to the Douluo Continent II era, Bai Mo put away the [Spirit Suppressing Edict], as it seemed it would not be needed on Crazy Dong after all.

He then turned his gaze toward the four young women.

Jiang Nannan, the mature beauty in a Rabbit Costume.

Nan Qiuchiu, whose hair grew pinker the harder she hit.

Gu Qiu'er, still in her loli form—he had no idea why this girl wouldn't grow!

And Wang Dong'er with her blue hair.

Wang Dong'er looked guiltily at the four big shots beside her, wondering why this only male in the Red Branch had summoned her here.

"Let's go. I'll take you to get some practice in and fight a few matches."

Gu Qiu'er cleverly stepped forward to hug Bai Mo's arm, nodding repeatedly in agreement.

Bai Mo took out the Trailblaze and transported everyone directly to the era of the first Douluo Continent.

"Where is this! Brother Bai Mo~"

Gu Qiu'er asked curiously, as she could actually sense another aura of destiny.

"Ten thousand years ago."

Bai Mo casually dropped this shocking piece of information.

Jiang Nannan didn't care; she knew exactly how formidable the head of the Red Branch truly was.

Nan Qiuchiu's eyes flickered, and she looked around at the ancient environment.

She didn't care where they were; over the past few years, she had realized that Bai Mo and the others didn't mind if their identities were exposed.

Therefore, Nan Qiuchiu no longer needed to keep her nerves tightly strung at all times.

Moreover, he had even gifted her an Immortal Herb.

Immortal Herbs weren't worth much nowadays because the lady of the Little Black Tower could already mass-produce low-year Immortal Herbs.

But back then, they were super rare—not to mention that the one Bai Mo gave her was a Hundred Thousand Year Immortal Herb!

Gu Qiu'er nodded blankly; did that mean the aura of destiny was her own younger self from back then?

Wang Dong'er was completely numb!

All she had wanted to do was go out for a little fun!

Instead, she had been forced to attend classes every day, her body had developed issues, and now she had been kidnapped to ten thousand years in the past!

"Alright, Nannan, take them to this location to find Ning Tian. She will explain the details to you. Dong'er, stay behind; I have some things to discuss with you."

The group left one after another.

Only the shivering Wang Dong'er remained, staring at Bai Mo.

After all, Bai Mo's reputation among the males of the other branches was not exactly stellar.

Back when she was still a boy, she had heard that the Red Branch was nothing more than a harem established by this guy!

Even Dean Zhang Lexuan was nothing more than his backup!

She did not know why this person, whom she had never met before, had suddenly asked her to stay.

"Dong'er, you must have sensed that something is wrong with your body by now."

Bai Mo spoke slowly, his tone filled with profound meaning.

Wang Dong'er's expression shifted, and she lowered her head in sorrow; so, it was this scoundrel!

"I can do anything~"

Bai Mo stepped forward and patted her head, intending to offer comfort, but why was this girl trembling even harder?

"Do... do we have to do it here?"

Wang Dong'er was on the verge of tears; she knew this man was a lecher, but she hadn't expected him to be so impatient!

But it didn't matter! She would just treat it as being bitten by a dog! Since he was forcing her, he surely wouldn't watch her die! He would definitely save her in the future!

"I'm sorry! Sister Ya Yi, Dong'er has let you down!"

Hearing Dong'er's mournful cry, Bai Mo was completely baffled.

"Rest assured, no one around can see us, so I will speak plainly."

Wang Dong'er, heart turned to ash, pulled open her collar to reveal her milky-white skin, then carefully peeked at Bai Mo's face, deciding that she could accept this.

She then pursed her lips and squeezed her eyes shut.

Bai Mo looked at the humiliated Wang Dong'er with a strange expression; was this supposed to be payment?

"Are you coming or not!"

Wang Dong'er gritted her teeth and said in shame and anger.

Bai Mo suppressed a laugh, pried her hands from her collar, and straightened her disheveled clothes.

"What are you thinking? I wanted to talk to you about your body, but not that body!"

Are you just as "brilliant" as Tang San, you idiot!

"Ah!"

Dong'er let out a strange cry, pushed Bai Mo's hands away, and hurriedly retreated two steps, tears even welling up in her eyes.

"Your body has a problem."

Bai Mo shook his head.

"You know?"

Dong'er wiped her tears, having just realized that Sister Ya Yi had also sensed the issues with her body.

"Can you help me? I'll agree to anything!"

Dong'er did not want to die, and besides, she had already prepared herself mentally just a moment ago.

"The problem with your body is complex to explain; I can only say it has to do with the gods."

Bai Mo stepped forward and patted Dong'er's head; this time, she did not dodge.

"Why? Why would the gods target me!"

Wang Dong'er already had her suspicions; since even her Big Dad and Second Dad couldn't tell, it must be the legendary gods!

"Because you are weak; weakness is the original sin!"

Bai Mo pulled the collapsing Dong'er into his arms, offering physical comfort while his words struck directly at her heart.

"Wang Dong, the gods in the heavens treat humans as chess pieces, gambling with the stars, leaving behind a land of wronged souls and lonely graves, piles of white bones... have you ever thought about making them pay the price?"

"What... can I do?"

Wang Dong said in a daze, feeling only that this embrace was so comfortable, wishing it could last forever...

This was only natural; after all, Bai Mo, who had plundered the Golden Tree and innovated upon its power, was absolutely a top-tier succubus in the Douluo Continent!

Who could refuse the goodwill of their own world?

"If..."

Bai Mo spoke slowly.

Dong'er's eyes dimmed; that was right, with the gods targeting her, she might as well just lie down and accept it!

"If humans are born weak—from which god should the weak seek peace? I already know your resolve. Now, I grant you the right to embrace the sun."

Bai Mo's low voice swirled around Wang Dong'er.

"If you still do not know where to go, then follow me. I shall become the sun in the sky, and all shall grow within my scorching light!"

Wang Dong'er hugged Bai Mo's waist tightly.

A white light appeared upon her body.

Her soul slowly healed, and her martial spirits—the Goddess of Light Butterfly, the Clear Sky Hammer, and finally the Trident—all manifested.