The fairies were shocked when people wrote their diaries perfectly.

Chapter 197 What kind of dragon king are you? You're the blind dragon king.
Upon hearing this, Di Tian was enraged. Even if you are strong, does that mean you can do whatever you want?

I am, after all, a ferocious beast of nine hundred thousand years. I, Di Tian, ​​am the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, possessing the noble bloodline of the dragon race, with the blood of the Dragon God flowing through my veins.

You human suppressed me and trampled me underfoot. You are stronger than me, and I accept that I lost the fight. But you even made fun of me when I asked your name. Don't I have any dignity?
"I am the Dragon King..."

"Bullshit! You're just a lizard, what kind of dragon king are you? I think you're a licking dragon king, following a top-tier love-obsessed girl. Aren't you afraid that little female dragon will sell you out?"

Ning Fan held Di Tian, ​​this self-proclaimed dragon lizard, in utter contempt. What he despised even more was that Di Tian was working for the love-struck Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, truly a blind dragon king.

Correct!
Douluo Continent has a blind god-king, so it should also have a blind dragon-king, and Di Tian is a perfect fit.

There is no hope, just wait to die!
This kind of brainless, blind sycophantic man deserved to die a miserable death in the original story; he chose the wrong master and died for it!

Compared to Gu Yuena, this dragon's performance has been decent since the second season of the series.

But like the little dragon, he also indulged Tang Buddha, so even though his late-stage Di Tian was quite remarkable, Ning Fan couldn't sympathize with him in this respect.

"You must not insult our lord!"

Emperor Tianlong's eyes were blazing with fire; he was furious.

"Oh! You dare talk back? I've insulted you, and that's it! What can you do about it? That little female dragon you're protecting is a complete failure; she has brains but doesn't use them. She deserves what she got!"

With each word Ning Fan spoke, Di Tian trembled. By the end, his teeth were chattering with rage!

Ning Fan, however, was not prepared to let it go.

Who told him to see that the dragon was not convinced?

"What's the use of getting angry? Come and hit me, you idiot! Hey? I let you go, I suppressed you again, I let you go again, what can you do to me?"

Looking at Ning Fan's cheeky expression.

Having power really does allow you to do whatever you want!
Emperor Tian was furious.

Bitch!

Bitch, bitch, bitch...

I can call you a slut, but you can't call me a dragon licker or insult my lord.

While Ning Fan and Di Tian were having fun, his diary was also being updated. After ranting about that crazy woman Bibi Dong, he was going to rant about Wu Taijun, Tang Buddha, rats, anus...

Too much.

There's simply not enough spray to finish.

But even if he can't finish criticizing them, he still has to criticize them. Even if some people don't deserve his lengthy criticisms, he still has to criticize them with just a sentence or two, or a paragraph or two.

Now that he had the chance to travel through time and obtained the diary, and had arrived at the Tang family's back garden, he had to stand up for Yanzu and the others, and couldn't let Tang Buddha off the hook.

[Besides the madwoman, the secret chamber Douluo who devoured her to hunt for the Third Mother's spirit ring, who is ungrateful, disowns his daughter, sends his daughter with a talent of level 20 innate spirit power to the Heaven Dou Sect as an undercover agent, and is still obsessed with the useless Anal, thus aiding the enemy...]

[Oh my god, there are so many flaws about her, I can't possibly criticize them all!]

[Besides the aforementioned flaws, there's one more thing that's incredibly difficult to understand; just thinking about it makes me want to speak out about my past life.]

[If you want to unify the continent, why didn't you act sooner?]

[In the early stages, the main characters hadn't fully developed. Although you hadn't become a god, you had level 99 strength, and even when suppressed, you were still at level 98.]

At that time, the Rat Sect had retired, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Insect Clan only had one... ptooey, one title. Ning Fengzhi, who was jumping around with Seven Treasures, only had two titles.

[Aside from the three upper sects, the strength of the two great empires is negligible in the face of titles.]

Why isn't she making a move now? Such a good opportunity, what is this crazy woman waiting for? Is she made of paper?

What is she afraid of? Why doesn't she dare to fight them? Missing such a good opportunity only shows she's seriously out of her mind!

[In the original story, she also said that at this time, she had not yet become a god, and she was afraid that if she went all out, she would suffer heavy losses.]

But wasn't her goal to unify the continent? And then to destroy, annihilate, and wipe out the Spirit Hall and the Angel race?

[Incomprehensible!]

[His own daughter, a blond little angel with innate level 20 soul power, was insisted on being sent to that rotten, cowardly Heaven Dou Empire as a spy, to carry out some kind of plan to steal the country.]

[If your brain didn't contain two and a half liters of water and two and a half pounds of shit, you couldn't possibly come up with such a paper-thin plan.]

[With this unparalleled talent, as long as she doesn't waste time, she could become a god long before Tang Buddha, and then sweep through everything in her path. Wouldn't that be amazing?]

If you treat her even a little bit nicer, that little blonde angel who lacked love since childhood and has spent her whole life longing for your approval and love, won't she obey you without question?

[In this way, you've achieved your goal, you won't be killed by Tang Buddha's sword, and the blond-haired little angel won't have his divine position shattered by Tang Buddha, forever stuck at level 89.]

[This means that her fate in front of those lecherous tigers and sleazy fat men, those lackeys of Tang Buddha, was unpredictable.]

After all, with that blond-haired little angel's god-like looks, and considering the behavior and lewd nature of those guys, plus their absolute invincible strength second only to Tang Sanzang at the time, no one would believe they didn't try anything.

Will the plan to seize the country fail? Will she die? Will my divine position be shattered?
Is the outcome still unpredictable?
After getting information about Bibi Dong from the pufferfish and the snake spear, and confirming that the diary entries were true, the blond-haired little angel cried uncontrollably and completely broke down.

"Sister... no, Mother, this is the last time I'll call you that. You gave me life but didn't raise me. You're not even as kind to me as a stranger from another region. At least we've never met, yet he expressed more regret and heartache for me than you, his own mother!"

After wiping away her tears, Qian Renxue's face turned cold, her heart frozen. Apart from her grandfather, she cared about no one else from now on. Of course.

Except for one lecherous man from outside the region whom she was to investigate.

On the other side, Bibi Dong, who was being held by the collar like a chick by Shi Yi, had lost all her energy.

All her plans failed.

Even after he became a god, he still died, and his disliked daughter also met a tragic end.

Her life was a tragedy. What was the point of such a life? She accomplished nothing.

"Was I really wrong, Xiaoxue…?"

this moment.

Bibi Dong still harbored hatred in her heart, but she didn't know who to hate.

She hates Qian Xunji? She truly does!
She still hated herself, hated this damned fate, hated the outside world... No, even without him, this fate was unavoidable. Someone with that kind of strength wouldn't need to lie to her by writing a diary.

The beauties from all over the world of Douluo Continent, and the fairies from all realms and sects of Perfect World, each had their own opinions after reading the diary.

Many people felt sorry for Bibi Dong's fate after watching Douluo Dalu, while others felt that Bibi Dong was pitiful and tragic.

This pity isn't about sympathizing with her experiences and life, but rather about her lack of common sense. Ning Fan made it very clear: she brought this upon herself.

They are blessed but don't appreciate it, they forget kindness and only remember grudges...

That's all fine. There are plenty of ungrateful bastards and villains like this, because they've seen people even worse than this.

There are those who torture innocent lives, those who kill their own relatives to attain enlightenment, and all sorts of other heinous acts…

But those people aren't brainless. Whether you're a good person or a bad person is your own choice, and you have to bear the consequences yourself.

No one can blame them for this.

But you can't be brainless.

To be a good person, one must have a kind heart, and even when facing storms, one should still look forward to the rainbow; even when in the mud, one should have a heart that remains untainted and unpolluted.

Even in darkness, one should always keep one's heart turned toward the light.

To be a bad person, you need to have bad methods, and you need to be decent in doing so. Even when you're bad, you need to have your own charm.

He doesn't know how to be a good person, and he doesn't know how to be a bad person either, so he deserves it.

We don't punish the diligent or the lazy, we only punish the blind; good people won't die, bad people won't die, only fools will die first.

Since you, Bibi Dong, have become a villain and a tyrant, you should have your brain and understand that besides yourself and your great cause, you should give up what you should give up and abandon what you should abandon.

Even if it's impossible to be with a good-for-nothing, she's still clinging to him and thinking about him all the time. She's so soft-hearted, blind and confused, and doesn't know how to make choices for the sake of her own interests.

If you become a powerful figure, you must know how to manage people. As long as you have the ability and can be used, why do you care if she is someone you despise? Why do you care if she is a gentleman or a villain?

There are ways to use petty people and ways to use virtuous people; we should use people based on their good and evil intentions.

A person like you doesn't deserve to be a powerful leader.

She even calls herself an unprecedented legendary female pope?

Do you think you're good enough?
The fairies had absolutely no interest in Bibi Dong.

Such idiots don't deserve their time and effort.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, all the fairies, without exception, who had planned to marry Ning Fan, made harsh remarks through their diaries:

“Ning Fan, if you marry an idiot like that, don’t come back. You can’t even bring her home. I’m afraid her stupidity will be contagious.”

"If you're going to take in maids or servants, you'd better hide her well, and make sure I don't see her!"

Even Tianyi Goddess, Gu Jianling, Jin Yun, Yi Luo... all looked down on Bibi Dong.

Ning Fan was unaware of the fairies' thoughts. At this moment, he was still writing in his diary, and began to complain about the next victim, who wanted to publicly execute the rogue rabbit dancer.

[Mischievous Rabbit, Troublemaker, Love-Loving Rabbit, Silly Rabbit, Keychain Rabbit...]

These are all Xiao Wu's tags.

[Because of her series of perplexing behaviors after following Tang Buddha, coupled with her developing double standards.]

Her future actions have severely damaged her reputation and alienated many potential customers.

[That's how she earned the title of "Mai Taijun"!]

　What do you guys think we should do with Babata? Should we turn her into an AI accessory/tool ​​for the main character, or should we make her body bigger and then retract her?
　　She is quite old, but because of her figure, I'm still a little afraid to write about her.

　　Especially after the last time I posted my royalties and revealed the book title in our writers' group, someone deliberately collected evidence from beginning to end to report me. They even did such a despicable thing as posting my royalties in the book review section, which exposed my privacy. Because of the reports, I revised the book to the point of ruining it, and I didn't dare to touch the edge. Now, many people are afraid to write anymore.

　　I'd like to hear your suggestions, and I'll consider handling the Babata arrangements based on the percentage of people who participated.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)