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

Chapter 55 Martial Soul Fusion Skill - Fallen Weaver

Leaving aside Bibi Dong's complex emotions, Wang Zhao, after some thought, suddenly said:

"Sister Dong'er, together with your clone, try to directly release your soul power."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong snapped out of her daze and nodded without hesitation.

Now, she has a strong confidence in Wang Zhao that she herself is not even aware of.

Swish!

Immediately afterwards, a halo of light rippled around Bibi Dong and her clone. Bibi Dong, possessed by the Soul-Devouring Spider King, was dark green, while her clone, possessed by the Death Spider King, was blackish-purple.

The dark green and blackish-purple halos represent the soul power energy of two different martial souls, just as the soul power energy in the body of a fire-attribute martial soul master is usually red, while that of an ice-attribute martial soul is white or sky blue, and so on.

"Let these two soul energies come into contact again. Take it slow and don't be too impatient."

Wang Zhao continued to guide.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong sat down opposite her clone, their dark green and purplish-black spear-like spider legs intertwined, their two soul energies passing through each other in a shallow touch.

"How does it feel?"

Wang Zhao asked.

Bibi Dong did not react at this moment, but instead closed her eyes, as if she had gained some insight.

Wang Zhao realized this, so he stopped making a sound and began to carefully observe the two soul forces that were gradually intertwining between the spider legs.

Not long after.

A profound black light was quietly born between the dark green and purplish-black colors. Soon, the three lights continued to merge into a chaotic mass, emanating an even more terrifying aura.

In the end, a faint grayish-white replaced everything.

Bibi Dong opened her eyes at the same time, her gaze deep.

Wang Zhao just watched her quietly without saying a word, afraid that he might accidentally interrupt Bibi Dong's train of thought.

Until Bibi Dong herself spoke:

"I did it!"

As she spoke, her eyes crinkled with laughter, and the somber mood of before vanished instantly, replaced by a girlish excitement and exhilaration.

"What succeeded?"

"Soul power! So, my Death Spider King soul power and the Soul Devouring Spider King soul power can be fused!"

As Bibi Dong spoke, she couldn't help but start muttering to herself.

"Why didn't I realize this before...?"

"Oh, right!"

"It's precisely because it's performed together with the clone that I can directly control my soul power. Before, I could only rely on my left and right hands; how could I possibly understand that?"

Bibi Dong's thoughts gradually became clear.

Wang Zhao laughed at this.

In his view, Bibi Dong seemed to have just experienced a so-called epiphany, and she was able to complete her exploration of the self-fusion skill of martial souls on her own, even without his presence.

It just takes a little more time and effort.

So is this what genius is?

Terrifying!

However, what Wang Zhao didn't know was that Bibi Dong had actually been using similar methods to share and solve the problem of excess energy in twin martial souls; today, she had just happened to take that final step.

"So, how is the Martial Soul sensation?"

Wang Zhao asked again.

"It's become much stronger. I think that as long as I fuse with my clone a few more times to generate this kind of soul power, I'll be able to make a preliminary attempt at a martial soul fusion technique."

Bibi Dong raised the grayish-white halo in her hand, her face full of confidence.

"There's no time to lose..."

"I'll continue!"

Seeing Bibi Dong so energetic and lively, Wang Zhao smiled slightly.

"Knock knock~"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Zhao got up to open the door, and the moment she opened it, she immediately put her index finger to her lips.

"Shhh."

"What's wrong?"

Seeing this, Die, who was carrying two bowls of porridge, couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Sister Dong'er is cultivating."

Wang Zhao said.

Is he practicing at this hour?

When she first arrived, wasn't she chatting and laughing with Wang Zhaozheng?

Butterfly thought to herself, and couldn't help but glance at Wang Zhao suspiciously, but she didn't say anything more.

She then raised the bowl of porridge in her hand, indicating to Wang Zhao whether he wanted to eat first.

So...

A moment later, Wang Zhao took Die to the courtyard to drink porridge.

He didn't explain Bibi Dong's cultivation situation to Die, not because he didn't trust her, but because Bibi Dong's second martial soul was a secret. Unless Bibi Dong herself was willing to tell him, he couldn't just reveal it to her.

As for Die, she is not a very curious person, otherwise how could she have served as Bibi Dong's personal bodyguard?

"Sister Butterfly, the porridge tonight is really good."

"But why does it taste a little bland?"

...Because the food was burnt.

"It's not that the porridge is good, it's just that you often come back late at night and drink the porridge I reheat."

"..."

The two of them chatted while drinking their porridge.

I don't know how much time passed.

boom!

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying soul pressure emanated from Bibi Dong's room.

This soul pressure vanished in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"Wang Zhao, come in."

Immediately afterwards, Bibi Dong's voice, suppressing her excitement and feigning calm, rang out.

Wang Zhao was surprised to hear it and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow slightly.

This is……

Was the Martial Soul Fusion Technique successful?

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, immediately put down the porridge, and went to Bibi Dong's room.

Upon entering, what greeted my eyes was not the giant spider I had imagined.

Wang Zhao was taken aback and somewhat surprised when he saw Bibi Dong's current appearance.

Before her lay a noble and graceful figure. Though her face was blurred, it exuded a captivating allure. She wore a simple, unadorned greyish-white dress with spiderweb-like patterns etched along its edges. White silk gloves adorned her delicate hands, and her long, greyish-white hair cascaded down her back, disheveled yet not sloppy, instead possessing a strange, eerie beauty. Her pupils were deep, dark black.

From any perspective, she is a tall and stunning beauty. If you ignore the eight semi-transparent, long spider legs that are stretched out behind her and are faintly visible, you would never associate her with a "spider".

Simply put, Bibi Dong's form is primarily humanoid, while the eight spider legs serve as wings.

To some extent, we can refer to the Eight Spider Lances of the future God King Tang, but Bibi Dong's translucent spider lance is undoubtedly more mysterious and exquisite.

"How are you feeling?"

Coming to his senses, Wang Zhao couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"It feels...good!"

Bibi Dong, hidden beneath the indistinct surface, curled the corners of her lips into a smile.

"I am now fully capable of matching an ordinary Title Douluo!"

"What about the attributes?"

Wang Zhao asked again.

He didn't care much about Bibi Dong's strength becoming comparable to a Title Douluo after achieving her Martial Soul Fusion Skill, because it was something that was to be expected.

If it couldn't, that would be strange.

Compared to that, he was more curious about the result of fusing the death attribute and the evil attribute.

Will one side devour the other? Or will a completely new attribute be born?

This is so interesting and amazing.

Bibi Dong continued:

"The attributes of evil and death have disappeared, replaced by an unknown attribute that combines the advantages of both death and evil."

"Very strong!"

"Sister Dong'er, would you like to give this new attribute a name?"

"Hmm... let's call it the 'Fallen' attribute."

Bibi Dong thought for a moment.

"Because the name of my Martial Soul Fusion Technique is—"

"The Fallen Weaver Girl".

(End of this chapter)