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

Chapter 18 Even if it's a god, I'll kill it for you!
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"Insufficient favorability?"

Bibi Dong gripped the simulator screen with one hand, and subconsciously used the limited Rakshasa God power she possessed.

Please do not harm the simulator! Please do not harm the simulator!

The emulator's screen kept flashing, but there wasn't a single crack in sight; it was as steady as a mountain, like an old man teasing a child.

Why didn't this problem occur before?

Just then, Qian Renxue became a god, and that old geezer Qian Daoliu was still giving her some nonsense before he died.

And that was it. Bibi Dong felt like she had been tricked.

Unable to hide her anger, she slammed her hand on the armrest, shattering the rocking chair she had already damaged.

[Your affinity with the simulated subject is insufficient to simulate their complete future.]

At this point, the simulator continued to explain, and Bibi Dong suddenly began to think. Given her current hostile relationship with Qian Renxue, how could she increase the other party's favorability?
You will see the affinity value with the simulated object the next time you start the simulator.

Each time you finish using the emulator, it will undergo a certain level of optimization.

After closing the emulator, Bibi Dong vanished in an instant.

The simulation yielded too much information, and it's necessary to inform Qian Renxue via letter to prevent those melodramatic events from happening again in the future.

"Your Majesty the Pope?"

Xia Yu, who had been squatting in a secluded corner for a while, came out again. He came here just to see if Bibi Dong had left.

But the pile of broken wood on the ground made Xia Yu freeze in place.

"I rely on!"

Xia Yu felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart, and his resentment towards Bibi Dong reached its peak.

This is a rocking chair that he made using a ten-thousand-year-old peach tree spirit beast that he finally found in the Star Dou Great Forest.

Although it wasn't particularly good-looking, the spirit beast's innate ability to induce sleep accompanied him through every sleepless night.

Some people might ask, "Why don't you just get another one?"

But who will go to the Star Dou Great Forest to find the second ten-thousand-year-old peach tree?
"Xia Yu, why are you wailing like a banshee? You..."

Just then, Xie Yue, who was searching for Xia Yu, heard his angry curses. Before she could even open her mouth, she was frightened by Xia Yu's murderous gaze as he turned around.

But in the blink of an eye, that heart-pounding feeling was gone. Xie Yue looked at Xia Yu, who had a long face and was hugging a pile of rotten wood, and assumed that he had just stayed up too late.

Confidence grew in his chest, and he laughed freely, leaving all his previous feelings behind.

After all, he is now a Soul King, which is considered a regular expert.

"It's just a rocking chair, right? I'll get you one."

"Really?"

Seeing that Xia Yu was somewhat skeptical, Xie Yue, who couldn't even afford a single gold soul coin, became unhappy, feeling that Xia Yu was looking down on him.

"It's just a rocking chair, right? How much could it be worth? I'd give you a hundred of them."

One is enough.

"why?"

Xie Yue was completely baffled by Xia Yu's answer. No normal person would say that when they heard someone was going to give them a hundred times more.

So he asked, "Is there anything special about this rocking chair?"

Xia Yu recalled the initial inspiration for making this rocking chair: he saw a bed made from a 5,000-year-old plant spirit beast worth 1,000 gold spirit coins in a plant spirit beast furniture shop in the west of Wuhun City.

Its functions are self-cleaning, insect repellent, and calming, but these are just average functions. The price is very high, yet it still sells very well among the powerful and influential.

He really wanted to buy it, but couldn't afford it, so he came up with the idea of ​​making a similar rocking chair himself. "It's made from plant-type soul beasts."

Xie Yue froze upon hearing this. Even though he had grown up in the Spirit Hall and was unfamiliar with market prices, anything with the words "spirit beast" on it would fetch a price several times higher.

"How many years has this soul beast been around?"

Hearing Xie Yue's tone gradually weaken, Xia Yu replied halfway.

"Around five thousand years."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that Xie Yue had disappeared in a flash.

After all, all of this guy's money is with Hu Liena, so it would be really strange if he had the money to buy her a rocking chair worth a thousand gold soul coins.

"Once I've developed, I'll definitely make Bibi Dong pay me back a hundred times."

Xia Yu harbored deep resentment, as he was truly no match for the opponent. Most of the Myriad Transformations Mask's abilities were concentrated in its concealment energy, leaving him with only the Frost Moon Sword, which had been enhanced with two ten-thousand-year soul rings, capable of causing damage.

With his Soul Saint-level Soul Power, he could probably handle Dugu Bo, but against Bibi Dong, whose Soul Power was at level 99, that would be like an old man hanging himself – he'd rather die than live.

In the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong, who had rushed back, had changed back into her majestic robes, held a scepter, and looked at the ghosts she had summoned.

At this moment, Serpent Spear Douluo was on a mission outside, while Thorn Blood was protecting Qian Renxue.

The only means she could rely on for communication were the elusive ghosts.

"Your Holiness, what are your orders?"

Seeing the serious expression on Bibi Dong's face, Gui Mei bowed and also began to take things seriously.

"Deliver this to Qian Renxue as soon as possible. Also, once she has read the letter and gives you any instructions, return after you have completed her task."

Bibi Dong tossed out a metal envelope. It was a specially made encrypted letter from the Spirit Hall. Apart from high-ranking members like them, even if it were intercepted, it would be impossible to discover the hidden information inside.

On her way back, Bibi Dong had already decided what to tell Qian Renxue.

Including Xue Xing and Xue Beng, who were pretending to be crazy and waiting for their chance, Tang San, who possessed many powerful hidden weapons, and the 100,000-year-old soul beast that had transformed into a human, Bibi Dong wrote them all down without caring whether Qian Renxue could understand them or not.

Based on her understanding of Qian Renxue, she was certain that Qian Renxue would not act irrationally based on some information, and that Qian Renxue would verify the information herself.

I believe that Qian Renxue's plan to usurp the Heavenly Empire will definitely change in the future.

That's what Bibi Dong thought.

"Yes!"

The ghost nodded to indicate that it understood, then transformed into a ghostly figure and swiftly left the Papal Palace.

Only when she could no longer sense the ghostly soul power fluctuations did Bibi Dong breathe a sigh of relief.

She walked slowly out of the Papal Palace, and when she saw the Hall of Worship in the distance, Bibidon suddenly had a good idea.

A brilliant idea to wipe out Tang Hao and Tang San in one fell swoop, but it would require her to pay the price of some power.

She took out the metal envelope from her soul tool again and used her soul power to inscribe words on it, which were her demands and the benefits she could offer.

Once the inscription was complete, she tossed the metal envelope back into the soul tool. With her plan in mind, all she needed to do next was wait for the simulator's cooldown to finish.

All you need to do is have Yue Guan hand it over to Qian Daoliu when the simulator's cooldown ends.

She could then clearly see the impact of doing so on the future.

After using the simulator only three times, Bibi Dong gradually figured out how to use it correctly.

For her, this is a cost-free trial-and-error tool. As long as she can pause before the event begins, she can find the right path through repeated failures.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong suddenly wanted to burst into laughter. As long as she had the simulator, no matter how difficult the future might be, even if gods stood in her way, she, Bibi Dong, would fight her way through!
　Chapter Two will be released later. Everything else is fake, only asking for votes is real. Thank you.

　　
　
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