Human Emperor World, inside a sealed chamber.
Bibi Dong was escorted into the hall, where two men stood before her and studied her closely.
One wore black.
The other wore a gilded robe patterned with dragons.
The man in black stared at Bibi Dong's face, bewildered, then turned to his companion.
"Mu En, did you get the wrong person?"
"Why does her face look exactly like the Second Divine Envoy's?"
The gold-robed man shook his head lightly, tension and wariness hidden in his eyes.
"Long Xiaoyao, how could I have gotten the wrong person? This is the one who forced her way into the research institute."
"Can't you tell she's only level 96?"
The Second Divine Envoy always wore a mask. Even her statues depicted her wearing one.
Her face could not be seen.
But as two of the Eighteen Divine Generals serving the Human Emperor, they naturally knew what she looked like.
The woman before them looked identical, down to the smallest detail.
"We... may have stumbled into serious trouble."
"Hurry and inform Lady Ye Xishui."
Panic filled Mu En's heart.
Every word of their conversation reached Bibi Dong's ears.
In her mind, the shackles sealing away her dust-laden memories suddenly loosened.
The Second Divine Envoy's hazy face in her memories instantly became crystal clear.
That face was none other than her own!
In that instant.
All her questions were answered.
So she had been taken in as a divine maiden by the Second Divine Envoy because they looked alike and shared the exact same Martial Soul and name.
The purpose was to serve the Human Emperor.
What the Second Divine Envoy wanted was the feeling of twins.
And the Second Divine Envoy was her own self from ten thousand years ago-Bibi Dong.
The moment she learned the truth, Bibi Dong's heart filled with fury, and she gritted her teeth.
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
How could I possibly lower myself to serve someone else?
She was someone who would become the future ruler of the world and attain the Rakshasa Godhood.
She would never acknowledge this absurd future!
Human Emperor!
Killing intent seethed in Bibi Dong's eyes as she swore fiercely to herself.
This is all your fault.
He must have used some scheme or trick to deceive me.
She would slay him!
Another god.
Everyone on the Douluo Continent stared, transfixed.
Earlier, Ning Rongrong had corresponded to the future God of Fortune.
Now, Bibi Dong corresponded to the future Second Divine Envoy.
Could the remaining divine envoys also be people from their world?
Qian Daoliu's eyes lit up, anticipation rising in his heart.
Even Bibi Dong could become a god.
Then had his granddaughter, Qian Renxue, become a god?
After his son's death, his only wish had been to see his granddaughter become a god. He was even willing to sacrifice himself to her.
As long as Qian Renxue became a god, he could give up everything.
What a pity.
I'm not the one who entered the future world this time.
Regret filled Qian Daoliu's face. He wished he could take Bibi Dong's place right now and ask about Qian Renxue's future for her.
Elsewhere.
Suotuo City.
Tang Hao's face was livid.
Bibi Dong could actually become a god in the future?
Such a threat could not be allowed to remain!
He had killed her husband.
Once she became a god, she would definitely avenge Qian Xunji, and Little San would inevitably be dragged into it.
To ensure Little San could grow up safely, he would kill her even at the cost of his own life!
Meanwhile, Tang San.
He was quietly leafing through an ancient book in the library.
As the pages turned, lines of text met his eyes.
Ten thousand years ago, the Shrek Seven Devils burst onto the scene... and every member became a god!
At this passage, the light in Tang San's eyes flared, and his blood surged.
I knew it!
I, Tang San, really did become a god!
Excitement filled Tang San's heart.
At the same time.
Following Tang San's viewpoint, everyone else also saw the book's contents on the sky screen.
Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Dai Mubai, and the others widened their eyes, staring fixedly at the sky screen, their faces blank with shock.
Every member became a god?!
They would actually all be gods in the future!
"Good! Wonderful! This is wonderful!"
"Our Shrek produced seven gods!"
Flender trembled with excitement, his old eyes nearly overflowing with tears, his heart full of pride.
Although he was not among those who became gods, he was still happy for the children.
"You've all done well."
"We're gods!"
"We became gods! You're the God of War, I'm the Phoenix God, and Zhu Zhuqing is the God of Speed..."
They hugged one another in excitement and celebration.
Only Grandmaster's face stiffened after a brief moment of excitement, as he sensed something was wrong.
The book recorded so many people. Even Shrek's first dean, Flender, was named in it.
Yet throughout the entire account.
Not a single word mentioned him, Yu Xiaogang!
Why?!
Tang San is my direct disciple, and the Shrek Seven Devils are my students.
How could it fail to record my achievements?
Without my professional training, how could there have been a Shrek Seven Devils?
How could future generations not know that I, Yu Xiaogang, existed!
Grandmaster felt utterly stifled, his heart filled with resentment.
Even someone like Flender could be recorded.
What does Flender know?
Besides opening a school, what else has he done? He doesn't even know how to teach.
But I, Yu Xiaogang, supervised the seven devils' running every day and even devised a special weighted training program.
I put in so much.
He was the man behind the Shrek Seven Devils.
Yu Xiaogang ground his teeth until they clicked.
Tang Hao gazed at the sky screen, hot tears rolling down his face as emotion surged within him.
Becoming a god!
Little San really did it!
This is the future I wanted to protect with my entire life!
Anyone who dares block Little San's path to godhood deserves to die!
Across the Douluo Continent, the same question arose in everyone's mind.
What kind of school was Shrek?
Where was it?
"Someone, investigate Shrek for me. Focus on finding out which school Ning Rongrong attends."
Qian Daoliu's expression sharpened, and he immediately ordered a thorough investigation.
He had seen Ning Rongrong among the Shrek Seven Devils. As long as they found Ning Rongrong, they could find Shrek.
Ning Fengzhi immediately realized.
This is bad!
Before Rongrong entered the future world, she had been attending Shrek.
If her return location remained unchanged, she would definitely return to Shrek, and then she would be in danger.
"Uncle Jian, come to Shrek with me at once."
His expression grave, Ning Fengzhi rose immediately, with Sword Douluo close behind.
Peerless Tang Sect.
Tang San closed the ancient book, calculation stirring in his eyes.
Since his name commanded such renown ten thousand years later, there was no need for him to remain low-key and bide his time.
No one had stipulated that observers could not reveal their identities!
In that case.
He would lay everything out and frankly reveal his origins.
As long as he could enlist the cooperation of this Peerless Tang Sect world in promoting it, once people saw how good this place was, wouldn't they be more willing to come to this world?
Sea God Pavilion.
Mu En stood stooped, his expression solemn.
As he listened to the student before him, he was initially full of doubt. But as Tang San revealed certain secret details from ten thousand years ago, he began to waver.
Beside him, Xuan Zi froze on the spot, the drumstick in his hand suspended in midair, completely forgetting to take a bite.
"You mean... everything we say and do right now is being watched live by the entire Douluo Continent from ten thousand years ago?"
"That's right."
Tang San nodded lightly, his expression composed.
The corners of Xuan Zi's mouth twitched wildly. He called it absurd, still finding it hard to believe.
"It's true."
"The Golden Tree just told me that this person is indeed the Sea God himself."
Mu En's expression grew utterly grave as he spoke in a deep voice.
The Golden Tree had been planted by the Sea God himself, so its words carried considerable credibility.
"You... really came from ten thousand years ago?"
Xuan Zi's pupils abruptly contracted in utter shock.
"Absolutely genuine!"
Upon learning that it was true, Mu En felt a sense of urgency.
Civilization acceleration.
What a novel thing.
If there was a first acceleration, there could be a second.
Those making the choice today are people from ten thousand years ago.
In the days to come, it might be our turn to choose.
He had a premonition.
Future conflicts would no longer be struggles between sects or nations.
They would be wars between one world and another!
"Very well."
"I agree to cooperate with you."
Mu En nodded solemnly.
Fortunately, the one who had come to their world was the Sea God, allowing their world to seize the initiative. That brought him a sigh of relief.
"In that case, Mu En, please introduce the world as it is today. The people from ten thousand years ago are all listening."
Tang San took the initiative to stand before them, directing his viewpoint toward the two men.
Xuan Zi instinctively looked up into the empty air. Although there was nothing there, at the thought of everyone on the continent watching, he silently hid the drumstick behind his back and composed his expression.
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