Writing Stories in Douluo, Goddesses Come Knocking
Chapter 12

Truth, Xiao Wu's Despair, and Bibi Dong's Killing Intent

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The first story finally came to an end. Ye Mu let out a sigh of relief; he had already consumed quite a bit of Soul Power.

But now that he had fulfilled the update-demand requirement, could his martial soul evolve?

He carefully examined the Wordless Heavenly Book. After fulfilling the update-demand requirement, the changes to the Wordless Heavenly Book were indeed substantial.

There was even a progress bar on the Wordless Heavenly Book.

"Fifty percent? Was it forty percent before?"

Looking carefully through the progress bar's history, he saw that before completing the update demand, his martial soul's evolution progress had been at forty percent.

After completing it, it had risen by a full ten percent!

That was indeed a rapid increase.

At this rate, the evolution would likely be complete in less than a month.

He was already looking forward to seeing what the evolved Wordless Heavenly Book would be like.

"I still have some Soul Power left. I'll write some ancient poems first."

Soul Power, martial soul, and physical body all had to develop together. He absolutely could not neglect any of them!

A powerful body was the foundation for bearing Spirit Rings. He had always kept that in mind and could not afford any mistakes.

After he finished the first story, Book Friends holding Storybooks received a notification.

[Double-Standard Hammer King and Idiot Beast King's story has been completed. Please read with confidence!]

After seeing that notification, many people began reading.

Within Nuoding City, Xiao Wu had already returned to the academy dormitory.

After thinking outside the city for a long time, she decided she still had to return to the dormitory and wait for further updates.

However, after returning to the dormitory, she silently pulled her bed apart.

The beds they had shared for six years were officially separated today.

When Tang San saw what she was doing, his mind buzzed. An inexplicable pain stabbed through his heart, leaving him at a loss.

He felt as though he was about to lose something, something very important.

"Xiao Wu, are you still angry?"

Tang San asked cautiously.

Could she be angry because his tone had been a little harsh today?

"Teacher truly means well for us. You need to understand him."

"Teacher hasn't had it easy either. He's taken care of us all these years..."

"Enough. I don't want to hear it!"

Xiao Wu dragged her bed into the corner by the wall, leaving several meters between them.

The distance was not far, but to Tang San, it felt like a chasm stood between them—an impossible distance to cross.

Xiao Wu and he had once been inseparable, but now...

He was truly panicking.

"Xiao Wu, calm down for now."

Tang San sighed, feeling that perhaps Xiao Wu needed some time to cool off.

Little did he know that those words sounded especially grating to Xiao Wu.

Lecturing!

He was lecturing her!

Yu Xiaogang had lectured her, and now Tang San was lecturing her too!

Sure enough, master and disciple were cut from the same cloth. It made her feel terribly upset.

Just then, a notification from the Storybook suddenly appeared, and she sat bolt upright.

The movement startled Tang San.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong?"

Xiao Wu's expression seemed off, so Tang San asked with some caution.

"Nothing. It has nothing to do with you."

Xiao Wu snapped back angrily, and Tang San's face turned pale.

Nothing to do with him?

Xiao Wu was actually speaking to him like that?

Moreover, it seemed that Xiao Wu was hiding something from him.

For the past six years, she had told him everything, but now she seemed to have secrets.

What exactly was going on?

Where had things gone wrong?

Too many questions left Tang San in a terrible mood. He simply lay down and closed his eyes to think.

Meanwhile, Xiao Wu was already reading the Storybook.

Demanding updates had worked. The author had truly written out the entire story, taking it all the way to the end.

That meant she could directly learn what her ending would be and what the truth was.

She carefully read every word, every part of the plot with confidence.

But when she reached the part set in the Star Dou Great Forest, her body began trembling uncontrollably.

Then she read the later plot, and her mind went completely blank.

She really did sacrifice herself for Tang San!

And it had even been because of Tang San's scheme!

Just as the author had said, if he truly cared for her, truly worried about her safety,

then when he learned that Spirit Hall had entered the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt her down, he should have chosen to lure Spirit Hall elsewhere.

Rather than continuing to rush toward her location.

From that alone, she could already determine certain things.

Tang San truly wanted her Spirit Ring.

Given Tang San's cultivation at the time, it would have been impossible for him to hunt a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast himself.

But if it was obtained through a sacrifice, the Spirit Ring would pose virtually no impact and could be absorbed perfectly.

As she continued reading, she saw that although she had been resurrected,

in the end, she had become a tool.

And in the end, she had even become the Asura Sword Sheath.

It looked like she was living a loving life in the God Realm, but in truth, it was a prison—a prison Tang San had built for her.

Tang San would become a god!

If she had learned that before, she definitely would have been happy.

But now, she could not feel happy at all.

Looking over the entire story, she had been plotted against by Tang San and his father from the very beginning.

Tang San's Purple Demon Eye could see through her true form. Inside his body was the soul of an adult, and he was a transmigrator.

Her little cleverness was nothing more than children playing house in Tang San's eyes.

From beginning to end, she had been completely manipulated.

She abruptly turned to look at Tang San, who seemed to have already fallen asleep, and despair filled her eyes.

The truth was so cruel!

Tang San... how am I supposed to face you? Should I... kill you?

Thinking of how Daming and Erming had both sacrificed themselves to Tang San because of her, her heart ached in waves.

They were her best friends, friends who had spent countless years with her.

Yet because of Tang San's schemes, they had ultimately died as well!

At that moment, she was truly consumed by despair.

After an unknown amount of time, she quietly got up and walked out of the dormitory.

What she did not know was that when she left the dormitory, Tang San opened his eyes.

A flash of purple light passed through his eyes, but in the end, he did nothing and closed them again.

Meanwhile, at Spirit Hall,

after Bibi Dong finished reading this story, intense killing intent flashed through her eyes.

Spirit Hall would be destroyed by Tang Xiaochui?

And Tang Xiaochui would even become a god?

Furthermore, the Beast King was a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast that had taken human form.

If she killed him, she would certainly obtain a Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring and Spirit Bone.

For Spirit Hall, that would be an enormous profit!

She noticed the one who had demanded updates: Pink Rabbit!

Then could Pink Rabbit be that Beast King? Otherwise, why would she demand updates?

Very good!

Since she knew that a transformed Spirit Beast had appeared in the human world, and it seemed to still be in its juvenile stage,

then she would find an opportunity to kill her!

Using her to strengthen her own power should be quite useful!

This was Bibi Dong—ruthless enough!

However, just as that thought arose in her mind, the Storybook suddenly displayed a red warning window.

The contents of the warning window made the corner of her mouth twitch, and she nearly snapped the Pope Scepter in half.

"Can't attack Book Friends? Book Friends should live in harmony and friendship? To hell with that! This Pope is going to kill her. Got a problem with that?"

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