In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 22 You are all my good older sisters~

Being a player is a joyful experience; but being a piece is always oppressive and uncomfortable.

Wang Zhao has always viewed the entire Douluo world from the perspective of an "outsider" or "God."

Even with his cautious nature, it would be difficult for him to completely eliminate the consciousness of being a time traveler. The reason is simple: he is knowledgeable about events throughout history, and everything has been as he predicted.

That's why he was able to start planning his entire life very early on, and every step of the plan was 98% unlikely to encounter any unexpected events in this world, even in the real world.

He was very confident about this.

But if...

Did an unexpected event occur in this world long ago that he could not have foreseen?

If Wang Zhao's story were a novel, would the plot necessarily begin from the moment he awakened his martial spirit?

That's not necessarily true.

Therefore, at that moment, he could no longer remain calm...

The very fact that he had been avoiding the question of traveling to the Douluo Continent was something he had always tried to avoid.

However, this moment of reflection compels him to re-emphasize the importance of this issue.

"But is it really useful to focus on this now?"

Feeling somewhat uncomfortable, Wang Zhao couldn't help but internally contradict himself.

He's only a level 14 Soul Master.

What can he do?

Instead of worrying about things that are too vague and unrealistic, let's focus on improving our strength first.

in this way.

Having truly felt the soul power within his body, he stopped thinking about it.

However, despite this, Wang Zhao's plans did not become meaningless. Instead, he continued to consider changes to his strategies, since it would be foolish to do so.

For example, the so-called philosophy and theology of past lives are nothing more than helping people see life more clearly, nothing more. Otherwise, if you think too much about it, even Buddha would say that you are "attached to appearances" and stubbornly clinging to delusion!

You still have to do what you're supposed to do.

After deciding to temporarily set aside his secrets of time travel, Wang Zhao then thought of something else.

If the entire Douluo Continent world is a collection of stories and legends woven by the gods.

Originally, the story was about a selfless, pure, and righteous Asura god who grew up to judge the evil Rakshasa god and the angel god whose beliefs differed from his.

Subsequently, the new Asura God, along with his companions, all attained divine status and ascended to the realm of gods to enjoy eternal happiness.

Only the legendary tale of the "Seven Monsters" remains in the mortal realm.

So from now on...

It's even quite possible that the story changed long ago—

Is it possible that Rakshasa God abandoned Bibi Dong for some reason?

Wang Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up, feeling that she had discovered a key point, or rather, a blind spot.

……

Although Wang Zhao and Bibi Dong each had their own thoughts and considered so much, in reality, they had only been silent for a short time.

At this moment, Bibi Dong quietly moved closer to Wang Zhao, placing one hand on his little head, while squinting her eyes and asking with a hint of doubt:

"How did you come up with all this, kid?"

She was referring, of course, to the opinion of this cheap student regarding the possibility of "Her Highness" inheriting the papacy.

Is this something he could think of, and should have thought of?

"Hehe, as you know, Sister Dong'er, I just want to focus on reading and cultivating."

Wang Zhao scratched his head and smiled, then said.

"But if you encounter too many troubles, I will also be very distressed."

He knew very well that his persona as a "naive child with a bit of cleverness" had seemingly crumbled a little because of this test.

But he didn't regret it, because the results of the trial made the real Douluo world clearer in his mind, so it was worth it.

I just hope that Bibi Dong won't push him too hard and make things too difficult for him.

who knew...

"What do you mean? What does my trouble have to do with you?"

Bibi Dong looked slightly embarrassed.

Wang Zhao: "???"

Woman, what are you thinking about?

He recalled what he had just said and realized that the meaning he had expressed seemed a little ambiguous.

After all, he wasn't some kind of clueless straight man. Looking at Bibi Dong's expression, he quickly figured out the reason...

Weird.

Hey! Look closely, look carefully, the person standing in front of you is a seven-year-old kid!

Even if you're obsessed with love, don't be this obsessed with love.

Bibi Dong's mood was also somewhat strange at this moment.

Of course she wasn't blind; she could see clearly what this little brat Wang Zhao looked like.

only……

When Wang Zhao expressed that he only wanted to focus on reading, but was also willing to share his troubles with him.

In her heart, Wang Zhao seemed to be viewed through a filter.

Fortunately, Wang Zhao was unaware of Bibi Dong's thoughts; otherwise, he would surely have known her name was:

Xiao Gang Filter.

or...

Master filter!

Of course, compared to the work of a certain master in reality, this is a beautiful fantasy, an optimized version.

That hopeless, stupid woman!

"Because you are my teacher, my Dong'er sister."

Even so, Wang Zhao still smiled and said warmly.

Simply put, while Bibi Dong's love-obsessed nature is worth criticizing, it doesn't mean she isn't lovable.

Who wouldn't like someone who's obsessed with love?

It's just that the object of their romantic obsession isn't themselves.

At that moment, a bold idea suddenly flashed through Wang Zhao's mind.

However, he quickly suppressed it again.

Although Bibi Dong, who is not yet the Pope of the Spirit Hall, seems very easy to fool, he could easily trick her into having five children...

But he won't do that.

Because that would be utterly shameless.

It wasn't that he was putting on airs; after all, Bibi Dong was his benefactor. Without Bibi Dong, he wouldn't be who he is today.

Even if I have any ideas, I'll talk about them another day.

Besides, Wang Zhao is really just a nobody right now and can't do anything about it!

"Dong'er... Sister..."

At this moment, Bibi Dong murmured to herself, then couldn't help but chuckle.

"If I told you that my real name isn't Wang Dong'er, but Bibi Dong..."

"Since we're both called 'Dong,' then you'll still be my Dong'er sister!"

As he spoke, Wang Zhao noticed a woman who had been silent all along, and mentioned her again:

"And Sister Butterfly..."

"You are all my good older sisters!"

"Pfft~"

Hearing this, even someone as indifferent as a butterfly couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Bibi Dong was the same.

However, when she saw that Die was about to regain her serious expression, she suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around Die's snowy neck, their two delicate bodies pressed together, and then they whispered jokes.

Butterfly's cheeks flushed red from time to time, and her movements gradually became flustered, making her look adorably at a loss.

This made Wang Zhao, who was standing alone to the side, widen her eyes in surprise, thinking:

What are you doing?

That's absolutely outrageous!

If you're so capable, come at me!

(End of this chapter)