Just as she was about to defect, Bibi Dong obtained a simulator.

Chapter 12 With nothing else to do, Bibi Dong's third simulation
"His Majesty the Pope."

"Would you like to eat this?"

Xia Yu wore a smile on his face, but inside he was on the verge of collapse.

Can someone tell me if this woman, who speaks softly, always has a smile on her face, and seems to be putting on a fashion show every day, is actually Bibi Dong?

Yesterday she was a young woman in a long dress, today she's a hot, mature woman, like a supervisor, able to appear anytime, anywhere.

He has been forced to work on this training ground for three days, which can be described as the most tiring three days since he transmigrated.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I have other things to do."

Xia Yu swallowed hard as he looked at the delicate pastries in Bibi Dong's hand, but fearing that Bibi Dong might have some hidden tricks up her sleeve, he pointed at the group of people who had started training again, looking for an excuse to run away.

Bibi Dong didn't press the matter, nodded, and told Xia Yu to go quickly.

"This little guy is quite wary."

Bibi Dong's lips curled up, and she casually tossed the pastry in her hand, which had been injected with the Death Spider King's special venom, onto the ground.

This was just a small test. If Xia Yu ate it, Bibi Dong would be able to resolve this mystery. If he didn't eat it, Bibi Dong could still enjoy the pleasure of slowly peeling back the veil of mystery.

Possessing absolute power and the ability to foresee the future, Bibi Dong treats this unfathomable man more as a spice in her life.

After she walked away, Xia Yu used the Myriad Transformations Mask ability to conceal his figure and aura as much as possible.

He stared in disbelief at the piece of pastry on the ground, the grass in contact with it had turned purple and was even making a sizzling sound as it corroded.

'So nothing's changed. Still just as crazy.'

Xia Yu can understand the harm that Bibi Dong's past caused her, making her extreme and crazy.

But isn't it a bit much that you poisoned a random stranger for no reason?

As Zhang Wuji's mother was right, the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

'I need to find a chance to run away quickly; neither the protagonist nor the villain is human.'

The thought sent a chill down Xia Yu's spine. He couldn't even imagine what would have happened if he had eaten that pastry earlier.

He hurriedly walked back, removed the multifaceted mask from his face in the shadows, and then leisurely went to work as his support staff.

It wasn't until noon, when he was holding his tray and waiting to eat, that he saw Bibi Dong again.

She sat alone at the round table, her chin resting on her hand, surrounded by more than a dozen dishes that looked and smelled delicious.

Because the Pope was there, almost no one in the entire restaurant dared to speak loudly except for Hulena.

Xie Yue muttered in a voice so soft it was barely audible that a mosquito could hear him, leaving Xia Yu speechless.

"Could you speak louder? I can't hear you at all."

Hearing Xia Yu's words, Xie Yue nodded and shook his head, looking just like a clueless fool.

"I'm going out to eat, don't follow me."

He sighed. The only person who could speak was so frightened by Bibi Dong that he was no longer human.

Bibi Dong, are you really that free?
Carrying the plate, Xia Yu retraced her steps and exited through the door.

He hadn't walked far when a cat jumped in from the corner of the wall; he had encountered it the night before last.

Its appearance was similar to the tabby cat in his memory, but the meager soul power on its body proved that it was a soul beast.

"Mimi, come and eat."

Some people refuse to eat food offered with contempt, but Mimi did. Does this mean that Mimi is more suited to survive in human society than that person?
Xia Yu shook his head, banishing all the random thoughts from his mind, and gently stroked Mimi's back.

Can I touch it?

A gentle voice suddenly appeared in Xia Yu's ears, startling both Xia Yu and Mimi.

Mimi, under Xia Yu's palm, even arched her body and bristled.

Turning around, it was indeed His Holiness the Pope, who had nothing better to do all day.

"Ok, Ok."

Xia Yu gently comforted the somewhat frightened Mimi, lest it become reckless and scratch Bibi Dong.

If it turned into a pile of cat remains, Xia Yu knew he wouldn't bother to collect its corpse.

"She's quite well-behaved."

Bibi Dong's words were ambiguous; she seemed to be referring to Mimi, whom she was suppressing with her soul power, but her eyes were fixed on Xia Yu. "Yes, yes, it's very well-behaved."

Xia Yu gave an awkward laugh, cold sweat breaking out on his back. This Bibi Dong was truly like a ghost; thankfully it was only midday.

If it were nighttime, Xia Yu felt like she was going to have a heart attack from the fright.

"Well, if they hadn't been well-behaved, they probably wouldn't be alive now."

Xia Yu didn't reply. He wanted to leave, but he was afraid that Mimi would be crushed to death by Bibi Dong, so he spoke.

"Xie Yue likes it very much too. Yesterday she told me that she wanted to raise it after the training was over."

"Oh, is that so? So, do you like it?"

Bibi Dong glanced at Xia Yu; her slender figure was even more alluring as she squatted down.

"It's alright, but I still don't like it as much as Xie Yue."

Please help me by borrowing your name, Evil Moon.

Mimi will thank you too.

Xia Yu prayed in her heart, hoping that a certain unfortunate little cat could survive in the hands of the madman.

"So be it."

Bibi Dong stood up, as if she had lost interest in Mimi.

She looked at Xia Yu, who was a little taller than her, and because he was looking down, she could look him in the eye.

"Take care, Your Holiness the Pope."

Xia Yu's voice behind her carried a hint of barely perceptible joy, but Bibi Dong didn't seem to care.

Because the simulator's cooldown period has ended!

This is the day I've been most looking forward to since I started using the Awakening Simulator.

What's more exciting than a simulation?
It's a simulation twice.

Bibi Dong, with her long legs, looked around and finally fixed her gaze on a rocking chair placed under a big tree.

You are the one!

She sat down gently, then lay down, the shade of the tree blocking the glaring sunlight.

With her long legs crossed and her white skin dazzling, Bibi Dong opened the simulator and began her simulated future once again.

[Simulated Objects and Future Identities]

Hu Liena (1. Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, 2. Holy Maiden of the Spirit Empire)

Qian Renxue (1. Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, 2. Angel God)

[Yue Guan (1. Elder of the Spirit Hall, 2. Elder of the Spirit Empire)]

【Ghostly Appearance (1. Elder of the Spirit Hall, 2. Elder of the Spirit Empire)】

Bibi Dong nodded upon seeing the additional identities that Hu Liena, Yue Guan, and Gui Mei had in the simulated future.

This at least shows that the actions she took a few days ago were somewhat effective.

She was about to click on Hu Liena, whom she had already simulated twice, when she stopped.

She stared at the name below Hu Liena, remaining motionless for a long time.

Although continuing to simulate Hu Liena's future would allow her to have a clearer understanding of what will happen in the future, so as to nip problems in the bud as early as possible.

But she was somewhat concerned about her daughter's future.

If Qian Renxue were to become an angel goddess in the future, what kind of impact would she have on the future?

Bibi Dong thought to herself.

Will she have any impact on his unification efforts? After all, their relationship had already become so strained.

Thinking and thinking, Bibi Dong kept adding weights called the future to the tray named Qian Renxue.

Ultimately, the scales tipped.

Her fingers also touched Qian Renxue's simulated future.

(End of this chapter)