Douluo: Angel Refactored

The lights dimmed, the stage became brighter in the darkness, and as the snare drum sounded, the performance officially began.

The first person to appear was a white-haired man, as gentle as a scholar. He came to a palace and claimed to be the envoy of the Silver Dragon King. He brought the so-called method of becoming a god to the Snow Emperor - the complementary soul core of yin and yang.

But Bibi Dong recognized that face!That was not Emperor Tian at all, but the god-king Shura whom she had seen countless times in her dreams.

Bibi Dong understood what the opportunity to become a god meant to the Snow Emperor, but she just felt that something was wrong. The soul core did not have the function of becoming a god. The true path to becoming a god did not require such a thing as a soul core.

But this also solved a doubt in her mind. She finally knew the identity of the messenger of the Silver Dragon King who started everything.

She looked at Ling beside her, wondering why Ling would use such troublesome means to reveal this secret to her.Suzu didn't respond, watching the kabuki drama attentively.

Condensing the complementary soul core of yin and yang caused the Snow Emperor to be severely injured. Bibi Dong knew this. In her memory, the Snow Emperor mentioned this past event during the Peerless Tang Sect.

Next up was a character she was very familiar with and the protagonist of this drama - Ice God. He appeared with a secret, which was carefully planned for hundreds of thousands of years, just for this moment.

Bibi Dong understood that everything was connected. The Ice God wanted to become a god, and Shura wanted to seal the soul beast's path to becoming a god. The two hit it off and set up this trap, and the Ice God position is the best. It's just a bait, waiting for the Snow Emperor to dig in.

But he has already protected the Ice Emperor, so his plan to become a god must be ruined, right?

She then looked down and saw the Evil God King and the Ice Emperor appearing one by one. Then, she saw herself coming to the stage with the Ice Emperor in her arms.

But he soon left the stage, leaving only the Ice Emperor sleeping silently. At this time, the protagonist of the play, the Ice God, appeared behind the Ice Emperor.

How can it be? !Bibi Dong's pupils shrank, how did he find the Ice Emperor?

Bibi Dong couldn't help but look at Ling beside her. Ling was still sitting there quietly, with no joy or sadness on her face.

Maybe this is just a drama that Ling showed me, and it's not real.Bibi Dong comforted herself and continued reading.

But Bing Shen's next words and deeds made her break out in cold sweat. Every word he spat out was like sharp needles piercing Bibi Dong's heart.

The following storyline made Bibi Dong jump up from her seat. She covered her mouth and watched in disbelief. The Ice Emperor sacrificed himself completely, leaving no trace in this world.

The scene of parting and death made her heart-wrenching.

She felt with surprise that something was wrong, that she had made a mistake, something was wrong!And the consequences are irreversible.The lights on the stage illuminated Ling's face, and her delicate face was half-dark and expressionless.

"You lost." The Ice God penetrated the white silk thread through the Snow Emperor's heart, and the bright red blood flowed into the newly condensed body of the Ice God along the white silk thread. He was full of praise, "This is something I have never practiced before. The great evolution of God's blood and holy bones are certainly things that can make people become gods, but everything has risks. When they are fused, they may also erode the consciousness of the fusion person, which requires extremely strong mental power to resist. But if you use a container to parasitize the holy bones, and then exchange blood with the gestating Ice God, the God's fetal blood will have the strongest activity and the weakest toxicity, which is a universal medicine."

"The Ice God's power and inheritance are unified. This is the complete Ice God's throne. Today it is back in my hands." The Ice God looked at the increasingly weak Snow Emperor in front of her. Her last expression was still on her face, despair. , unwilling, sad.

"It's a pity that you had the opportunity to become a god more than once, but in the end you missed it because of ridiculous feelings and so-called protection." Ice God slowly talked about his theory of cannibalism, "Do you think it's cruel? That's because you are too stupid. In this world, only power and power are the most worth pursuing. Without power and power, you can't do anything."

Bibi Dong jumped up and rushed to the stage hysterically. She suddenly woke up and then went completely crazy. She understood the first words Suzumi said to her. She came too late and the final performance had already begun. No... no, it was actually over. What Ling showed her was not a performance at all, but a reenactment of the tragedy.The Ice God had already come to the well where she hid the Ice Emperor, and the one who brought the Ice God here was herself!

He should have noticed it a long time ago. When the Ice God first met him, he said that he had already learned about it when he stepped into the Far North. So how could he not continue to pay attention to his whereabouts in the Far North?

She was too confident. She believed so much that the secret space she had set up could hide the ice god. She underestimated the god's perception, or in other words, she overestimated herself.

The feeling like a light on my back when I came here was actually the feeling I had when I was being spied on by the Ice God on the way to send the Ice Emperor here.It's just that I didn't notice it at the time, and I only realize it now.

Everything was connected, the tragedy had happened, Bibi Dong wanted to stop it, but she came too late.

In other words, she personally contributed to this tragedy.

She wanted to jump onto the stage and interrupt this damn tragedy, but she hit the hard and transparent wall.There was an invisible wall beside the stage that she couldn't break even with her head. She could only lie on that wall and watch the tragedy come to an end.

"No! No! No! No! Bastard! Trash God, I will kill you!" She slapped and roared like a madman.

But it was no use, the Ice God couldn't hear her at all. The God was still enjoying the feeling of blood flowing into his body and talking about the joy of success.

"I have to say that you and the Ice Jade Scorpion have been quite helpful to me. If you hadn't loved and protected each other, it would have been difficult for me to complete the plan so perfectly, integrate so perfectly, and become the god of prosperity. Ah, of course, And that human being, although she came to disrupt the situation midway, in the end... it seems to have contributed to today's situation." The Ice God's pupils became brighter and brighter, as if there were springs of extreme cold flowing in his eyes, and a wave of coldness appeared on his body. The white ice crystals gradually smooth and moisturize the skin, revealing a baby-like red color.He opened his arms comfortably and let himself be wrapped in ice crystals, feeling the powerful power flowing through his body.This was a great operation that had never been done before. Using blood as the medium, God's power and inheritance completely entered his body.

No one spoke anymore, and there was only one voice echoing on the stage. It was the Snow Emperor wrapped in white silk, sobbing softly in his cocoon, and kept chanting a name, "Bing'er."

Bibi Dong lay on the transparent wall and slowly slid to her knees. It was ridiculous that before she left, she vowed to bring the Snow Emperor back intact so that the Ice Emperor could have a good rest.She promised to be their ferryman. She wanted to protect this relationship and memory more than once. She was also the only hero who could save them, but she made a mistake and came too late.

When the cry finally disappeared, the thick layer of ice crystals on the Ice God's body was broken by him from the inside, and the unparalleled breath and cold current swept through the entire space. The air instantly liquefied, and the absolute zero cold light destroyed all the molecules in the air. Returning to stillness, the perfect god rose into the air from the crack, with a power even approaching that of the God King.

A strong wind swept across the stage, and the Ice God soared into the sky, crashed through the roof of the Opera House, and disappeared into the falling snow sky.

"So I said, sister, you are late." Ling said quietly. No wonder she was dressed like this without a smile on her face. She was indeed here to attend a funeral tonight.

Bibi Dong stood in the deepest part of the Wanzai Xuan Ice Cave, surrounded by snow-white filaments and cold icicles. The sky was full of snow, but the ground was full of blood, solidified by the cold. There were countless huge ice cubes all around. There are withered soul beasts frozen inside.

Further away, in the almost transparent cocoon, the girl's form is vaguely visible.

She dragged her heavy steps forward, tearing apart the white silk threads with her hands, completely ignoring the pain caused by the corrosion. She hugged the pale and almost transparent Snow Emperor tightly, and after a long, long time, she cried silently. .

Ling didn't take her to any opera house at all. It was just an illusion. She finally arrived at the Wanzai Xuanbing Cave and saw the tragic ending in the illusory musical.She arrived late, the real tragedy was played out before she arrived, and she could change nothing.

"Actually, all of this has nothing to do with you, sister." Ling leaned against the icicles, clasping her arms, looking up at the sky, letting the snowflakes fall and hit her face, "You are just a passerby in their lives, they have There are things you are destined to lose in your own destiny.”

"We can go back to Douluo Continent. Sister, you can pretend that you have never met anything here before and just forget about it slowly. Your target is just the God King of the God Realm, so there is no need to get entangled in such matters." Ling said casually. As he spoke, he seemed to be enlightening her.

"Shut up." Bibi Dong hissed in a low voice.

Ling stopped talking.

"I can't do anything." Bibi Dong said softly, her heart was filled with despair.

"Actually, you could have done it." Ling said casually.

Bibi Dong stared blankly at the Snow Emperor in her arms, somewhat lost in thought, "Can you resurrect them?"

Ling was silent for a long time and shook her head, "Their lives were all taken away by that god, and I can't resurrect them. I can't do this."

"But in the original world, they survived in the end." Bibi Dong still hugged the Snow Emperor tightly, as if she wanted to use her own body temperature to warm his cold body, "Is it because of me that they can't be resurrected?"

"Yes." Ling was silent for a while, and finally said the word.

Bibi Dong lowered her head, her body kept twitching, and her large teardrops turned into ice crystals and smashed to the ground. It took a long time to regain her composure. Ling held her hands behind her back and had no intention of going up to comfort her.