NABC Chapter 17 The Real and Fake Bibi Dong
Chapter 17 The Real and Fake Bibi Dong
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The Temple of the Virgin, the back garden.
Qian Renxue nestled in Nan Feng's arms, munching on the mung bean cake in small bites, her emotions gradually calming down.
"Xue'er is such a good girl."
Nan Feng stroked her soft golden hair, a motherly smile on his face, but his consciousness had already silently slipped into the sea of his mind, directly connecting with Bibi Dong in the palace.
"Hey, little Dongdong, stop playing dead, come out and get to work."
In the secret chamber of the palace, Bibi Dong, who was consolidating her cultivation, suddenly opened her eyes, and a vein throbbed on her forehead.
"Nanfeng! What are you trying to do now? Can't you see I'm cultivating?"
"Cultivation my ass! There are more important things to do now," Nan Feng said through the mental link. "Hurry up and come out. Let's put on a big show. If we do a good job, I can walk around the Spirit Hall with my head held high."
Bibi Dong didn't want to talk to him and was ready to cut off contact.
"Fine, you're not coming out, huh?"
Nan Feng said leisurely, "Then I'll take Qian Renxue in. Who knows, I might just use your body to do something."
"...You dare!" Bibi Dong gritted her teeth.
"Let's see if I dare. Give me a straight answer: are you coming out, or am I going in?"
Bibi Dong took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart.
"What are you going to act out? Tell me!"
"It's very simple."
Nan Feng's voice became excited, "When you come out later, let's have a showdown. You'll act shocked, and I'll act shocked too. Then, without saying a word, we'll start fighting!"
"Fight?" Bibi Dong was taken aback.
"Yes! And it has to be a real fight! The bigger the commotion, the better, ideally to lure that old bastard Qian Daoliu over." Nan Feng continued, "Once the audience is in place, you shatter this clone of mine with one move. Then, just roll your eyes back and pass out. That's it."
Are you crazy?
Bibi Dong simply couldn't comprehend the old spider's thought process. "I've just ascended to the throne of Pope, and it's precisely the time to establish my authority. If I were to fight my own clone in front of everyone and then faint, what would the elders think of me? They would only think I'm mentally unstable and incapable of shouldering such a great responsibility!"
"Tsk, you just don't understand." Nan Feng said in a tone of exasperation, "It's precisely because you want to be the Pope that you need to demonstrate your unpredictability even more."
"Why did Qian Daoliu make you Pope?"
"It's because he's afraid of you! He's afraid that you, this madwoman tainted by the aura of an evil god, are causing trouble in the shadows! So he wants to put you in the open, using the Pope's responsibilities and power to restrain you, keeping you under his watchful eye!"
"Since that's the case, let's grant his wish and give him a little extra pressure."
"Let him see that not only is your mental state unstable, but your soul skills have also mutated, and you've even developed an independent personality! This personality is especially protective of its own and dotes on Qian Renxue!"
"This way, I'll have a perfect excuse for doing anything outrageous with my clone. And you, all you have to do is faint or lose your memory at a crucial moment to perfectly shift the blame."
"That's called—double insurance!"
Bibi Dong remained silent for a moment.
It has to be said that although the plan sounds crazy, upon closer inspection... it does make some sense.
"If anything goes wrong, you'd better prepare to hide in the Rakshasa Secret Realm with me and go crazy!"
"Yes, yes, hurry up."
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in the garden.
Nan Feng comforted Qian Renxue, stood up, and took her little hand.
"Xue'er, Mom just remembered she has some things to take care of. Shall we go back to the palace?"
"Mmm!" Qian Renxue nodded obediently. Now, as long as she could be with her mother, she was willing to go anywhere.
The two walked through the long corridor and had just reached the entrance of the palace.
squeak-
The heavy palace doors suddenly opened from the inside.
Bibi Dong, dressed in black casual clothes and with an icy expression, stepped out.
Eyes facing each other.
The air seemed to freeze for a moment.
Bibi Dong stared at the woman in front of her, who had the exact same face as her, was holding Qian Renxue's hand, and had a gentle smile on her face. Her pupils suddenly contracted, and her face showed an extremely realistic shock and astonishment.
"Who...who are you?!"
Bibi Dong shouted sharply, her soul power surging instantly, and a purplish-black aura of death swept out like a storm!
On the other side, Nan Feng was equally bewildered. He instinctively shielded Qian Renxue behind him and pointed at Bibi Dong, shouting:
"Who are you?! Why are you impersonating me?!"
"presumptuous!!"
Bibi Dong was furious. "I am the Pope of the Spirit Hall! How dare you, you monster, impersonate me?!"
"court death!!"
boom--!!!
Without another word, Bibi Dong's phantom image of the Soul-Devouring Spider King appeared behind her, and her nine soul rings suddenly lit up. The bright red 100,000-year soul ring emitted a terrifying pressure that was suffocating!
"Mother?!"
Qian Renxue was completely dumbfounded.
Two mothers?
And... they'd start fighting the moment they met?
"Xue'er, don't be afraid! Mommy will protect you!"
Nan Feng shoved Qian Renxue aside, sending her out of the battle, then turned around, a resolute look on his face, "If you dare hurt Xue'er, I'll fight you to the death!!"
Although this clone doesn't have the eighth and ninth soul skills, nor a soul bone, its level 97 power is still formidable!
Nan Feng charged forward and punched Bibi Dong in the face!
"court death!"
Bibi Dong snorted coldly and struck out with her own palm.
Bang! ! !
Two terrifying forces collided violently in front of the Temple of the Holy Maiden!
The entire hall trembled violently under the shockwave, countless tiles flew off, and dust billowed everywhere!
"What's going on?!"
The Light Feather Douluo, who had been guarding the distance, was startled by this sudden turn of events and instantly transformed into a streak of light, rushing over.
When he saw the two "Bibi Dongs" locked in fierce combat amidst the smoke and dust, he was completely stunned.
"Am I seeing things? How come there are two Bibi Dongs?!"
And...they were fighting so fiercely?!
"Bibi Dong! What's going on with you?!"
Guangling wanted to intervene, but the two were fighting too fiercely, and they both had the same face and the same aura. He didn't know who to help for the moment!
"Take Xue'er away!! Quickly!!!"
Nan Feng roared in the direction of Guang Ling, and then charged towards Bibi Dong without hesitation!
Guangling Douluo dared not be negligent. He flashed and caught Qian Renxue who was pushed away. Guangling Divine Bow opened instantly, and an ice-blue shield protected the two of them.
"Grandpa Guangling! What on earth is going on?!" Qian Renxue cried out, looking at the two "mothers" fighting fiercely over there.
"I...I don't know either!"
"Boom—!!!"
In just a few breaths, most of the gardens of the Temple of the Holy Maiden had been destroyed.
The huge commotion instantly alarmed the entire Papal Palace!
"What's going on?!"
Two terrifying auras shot into the sky from the direction of the temple on the mountaintop.
Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo arrived at the scene as quickly as possible.
When they saw Bibi Dong, who looked exactly alike and was engaged in a fierce battle, they were both stunned.
"This...this is a clone?!" Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes widened.
"No! That clone has a physical form! It has consciousness! It even... has soul fluctuations?" Qian Daoliu said in disbelief.
Even with his demigod-level mental power, he couldn't tell the difference?
What's going on?!