Douluo: Subversion Begins with the Arrival of the Traveler

Chapter 250 Great, it’s a wild Douluo!
"Your Majesty the Pope..."

After seeing Bibi Dong, the others also bowed and greeted her.

"Didn't the teacher say she didn't want to come?"

"How come he got here before me and the others?"

Looking at Bibi Dong, who had a noble demeanor and dignified appearance, Hu Liena kept complaining in her heart.

Ever since that master arrived at Wuhun City, the teacher who usually cared about him seemed to have disappeared from his side.
If Hu Liena hadn't seen her accompanying that adult in Wuhun City every day, she would have thought that her teacher had an accident or something.

The teacher is now eager to accompany that adult, and now he has come to Tiandou, will that...

"Play well and don't embarrass our Spirit Hall."

Just as Hu Liena was lost in thought, Bibi Dong's serious and cold voice rang out.

"Yes! Your Holiness, we will live up to everyone's expectations and become the champion!"

Upon hearing this, everyone responded in unison.

"Yeah, you look pretty good~"

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, obviously satisfied with the momentum of the Spirit Hall team.

But she seemed to have thought of something. After a brief silence, she spoke:

"In this competition, we will show the spirit of our Spirit Hall and do our best~"

"Yes……"

Seeing that Bibi Dong seemed to have no confidence in themselves and others, everyone in the Spirit Hall team felt a little unfamiliar for a moment.

During previous training, His Holiness the Pope regarded honor as more important than anything else.

I have repeatedly emphasized that if you want to do something, do it to the best of your ability, and if you want to compete, strive to be the strongest!
Now, he and his companions are full of unrivaled fighting spirit and determination to win the championship, but the Pope has changed his attitude and decided to just do his best?
Could there be an unexpected event on the road to winning the championship?

The golden generation at this time all had this thought in their minds.

"Does the teacher have no confidence in us?"

Hu Liena was deeply loved by Bibi Dong, so she was the only one who dared to say such words to Bibi Dong from time to time.

"Come on~"

Bibi Dong did not give a direct answer, but left a few words of encouragement and then walked away.

"..."

Hu Liena looked at Bibi Dong's disappearing back, turned to look at her teammates, and a loud voice rang out in the reception hall.

"Everyone must give their all in this Soul Master Competition to prove to the Spirit Hall and to our teachers that we are the strongest golden generation!"

"We are the strongest!"

Influenced by Hu Liena, everyone roared in indignation.

Such scenes are not only happening in the Spirit Hall.

The teams participating in the Soul Master Competition this time all gathered in Tiandou with the same goal in mind, eager to shine in the Soul Master Competition.

…………

The scene changed, and Bibi Dong was riding in the Pope's carriage through the streets of Tiandou, with no less than twenty personal guards wearing the Spirit Hall's exclusive uniforms behind her.

Each person was releasing the mighty power of his soul without concealing it, and people avoided the carriage wherever it passed.

There were two middle-aged men following the carriage. They seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact they kept the same speed as the carriage.

Although the two of them did not exude a trace of imposing aura, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that these two men in casual clothes were the real masters.

Bibi Dong's high-profile performance naturally attracted everyone's attention and sighs.

"Look, it's the Spirit Hall team!"

"Who is sitting in that carriage? Why are there so many high-level spirit masters accompanying them?"

Influenced by the Soul Master Competition, soul masters from various cities began to flock to Tiandou. Even the usually deserted taverns were now filled with people.

When they saw Bibi Dong's traveling group, they started discussing it with others.

"Those spirit masters are pretty good. Did you see those two next to the carriage? Do you want to know who the Titled Douluo are?"

A wild Contra drank the wine in his hand, and looked at the two people beside the carriage with vicissitudes of life in his eyes, his expression full of longing.

"Title Douluo..."

Everyone who heard this subconsciously lowered their voices.
"A Titled Douluo is serving as a guard. Could the person sitting in this carriage be the Spirit Hall Pope?"

"Haha~"

The wild Contra smiled helplessly.

"How can you be so sure that the Spirit Hall Pope is inside?"

At this time, an old man in coarse linen clothes asked.

"Are you crazy? Spirit Hall... cough cough~"

Soul Douluo was about to curse, but he felt that the soul power of the old man who was talking to him was so strong that he felt his heart palpitating.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled and said:
"My Lord, you may not know that my martial spirit is a little special. No matter the level of the spirit master,
They can all sense his soul power level without releasing his soul power."

What Contra said was actually quite exaggerated. For example, he could only sense that the old man in front of him was stronger than himself.

As for how much stronger it is, before revealing his soul power, he can only judge it based on his own experience.

"Oh? So, the people inside the car are much stronger than those outside?"

The old man asked again.

"Well... the Pope's strength is naturally unfathomable..."

Soul Douluo was extremely sure that it was Bibi Dong in the car, so he just said it directly.

"How about me, an old man?"

The old man knew that this Soul Douluo actually had the talent to see through soul power, so he no longer hid it and picked it up while speaking.

"Forehead……"

Soul Douluo looked at the old man's sinister eyes as he examined him, and he felt like he was being stared at by a prey.

After hesitating for a while, he said:

"Your Excellency's strength is also unfathomable, but compared to the Pope, he is still slightly inferior..."

Wild Contra often walks in the world. If it is placed in normal times,
Of course, he flattered the old man who was staring at him, and after the matter was over, he quickly slipped away.
After all, nothing is more important than your own life.

But now we are in Tiandou Imperial City, where countless famous bosses and hermit masters gather.

He believed that even if he told the truth, this old man who was obviously also a Titled Douluo would not dare to do anything to him.
"Hehe~Thanks for letting me know."

The old man laughed and put down the wine glass in his hand.

"But...your talent is really not that good~"

After the old man finished speaking, he stood up, flicked his sleeves, walked out of the shop, and disappeared among the crowd on the street.

"..."

The Wild Contra felt his throat was a little dry. He drank several glasses of wine in a row, but he couldn't suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

"Could it be that the person just now is even more powerful than the Pope?"

Thinking of what the old man said before he left, this thought kept lingering in his mind.

However, as he traveled around the world, he remembered almost all the big figures who had been rumored in the mainland, not to mention all of them.

How come I don't have any impression of a master who is confident enough to be on par with the Pope?

(End of this chapter)