Douluo villain simulator starts by persecuting Qian Renxue.

Chapter 8 Meeting Bibi Dong for the first time

Yu Xiaogang.

He has an extraordinary background, and is the son of the patriarch of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family of the Shangsan Sect.

However, his martial soul had a malignant mutation and his innate soul power was only level 0.5. Most of the elders in his clan were arrogant and extreme. As a result, he was ridiculed when he was young, which shaped his character of being aloof on the surface but actually feeling inferior.

He has average cultivation talent, average IQ, average character, and a lofty heart, but has a weak temperament.

He doesn't have great wisdom, but he is a little clever. He knows how to use resources, and took the opportunity to go to Wuhun Palace to get acquainted with Bibi Dong, the saint at that time.

He compiled and summarized all kinds of knowledge in Wuhun Palace, and then published it, and won the title of "Master", but it was still not recognized by the world.

As for the subsequent series of incidents with Liu Erlong, there is no need to think too much. The Yu Xiaogang at that time was actually different from the person Bibi Dong liked at the beginning.

Su Cheng tapped his fingers lightly on the table, thinking silently.

In order to let Bibi Dong see the original shadow of Yu Xiaogang in herself, but not to regard herself as the second Yu Xiaogang, the balance here must be grasped.

Bibi Dong, this crazy woman, can be said to have lived for Yu Xiaogang her whole life, which is outrageous.

If he was completely replicated in every aspect except his appearance, the situation might be beyond control.

What if that crazy woman had a mental illness and felt that her existence had tarnished the uniqueness of her first love, so she killed herself, who would she be able to find reason for?

It is enough to gain some trust and goodwill.

So, what's the difference?

Yu Xiaogang is only superficially arrogant, and his strength is false.

Otherwise, he would not give up on Bibi Dong easily or abandon Liu Erlong directly.

Likewise, you will not feel comfortable taking the knowledge you gained from your first love and packaging yourself as a theoretical master.

He would not be so humble when facing his family.

He is essentially a person with extremely low self-esteem and wants to prove himself all his life.

It's a pity that he has no real talent and knowledge, the published theories are copied, and the disciple he found is the son of destiny, which completely goes against what he said, "There are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless soul masters."

Apart from being good at dealing with women, he is useless at anything else.

But Su Cheng is different.

Even if he did not rely on theory to become famous, if it was not for the purpose of destroying Wuhun Palace, with his current medical attainments, even if his innate soul power is only a pitiful 0.5 level, it is not difficult to break through to the realm of Titled Douluo.

"What a pity, it's only limited to Titled Douluo." Thinking of this, Su Cheng couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Manpower is sometimes poor.

If possible, he also wants to use force to suppress others and not engage in these conspiracies.

But over the years, his study of medicine has reached an incredible level, and he has come to understand more and more that the barrier of talent has locked the upper limit.

In this world, if we only talk about force, Wuhun can really determine the upper limit.

Unless he can, like Tang San, get various plug-level materials that can improve his bloodline, and he has the support of two gods behind him.

But it all depends on chance. Obviously, Su Cheng can't try his luck.

After adjusting his mentality and emotions, Su Cheng quickly entered the portrait that had been prepared in advance and looked like Yu Xiaogang.

Not long after, a calm and majestic female voice sounded outside the door, "You guys are waiting outside. No one is allowed to disturb me without my order."

The tall archway opened, and a woman who was extremely stunning to him walked in.

She is not tall, wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and holding the papal scepter in her hand.

With her fair skin and almost perfect appearance, it would be no exaggeration to say she is a goddess.

Especially the noble temperament exuding from his body makes people unable to help but have the urge to worship him.

It is none other than the current Pope Bibi Dong.

Although she looks only about 20 years old and seems to be the same age as Su Cheng, in fact she is now nearly 30 years old.

<divclass="contentadv">Su Cheng put down the tea cup and stood up silently, bowed slightly and said calmly: "I have seen His Majesty the Pope."

Bibi Dong didn't speak, but looked at him silently.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was really confused before whether to see this person or not. Her mood was very complicated, and she couldn't tell whether it was anticipation or panic.

"It looks like, it really looks like..." She murmured in her heart.

Also of extraordinary origin.

He also had level 0.5 innate soul power, but was ridiculed by his fellow disciples, leaving him alone.

He was even called the "Master" by the world. With his extraordinary wisdom, he achieved achievements that even the titled Douluo would look up to with admiration.

Looking back now, he is equally aloof and arrogant. Even when he is facing the Pope himself, he does not show any fear or flattery.

After a moment, what came out of her mouth was a mocking chuckle, "Does Prince General Xiang Ning have the guts? Ha, what a big tone, what a big ambition."

Bibi Dong just instinctively wanted to stab him.

In fact, I don't really have any objection to this sentence.

This is the difference between Wuhun Palace and Imperial Nobles.

After all, even Bibi Dong, the current Pope, was born an orphan.

"That's not what I said. It's a sentence I heard when I was a child." Su Cheng said calmly, "Of course, I thought it was a good saying, so I wrote it in the book."

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, feeling a little awkward in her heart, but she didn't go into details and asked instead: "Your biological father is Wu Feng Jian Su Shan, right?"

"Yes." Being found out did not surprise Su Cheng. "The person who killed him was the former Pope of Wuhun Palace, Qian Xunji."

"Don't you want to avenge him?"

"Of course I want to, but Qian Xunji is already dead."

Bibi Dong fell silent after hearing this, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Are you willing to join the Spirit Hall?" Bibi Dong, sensing something was wrong with her own condition, simply extended an olive branch.

"Martial Soul Hall can give you a chance to prove yourself and regain everything you have lost from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

Having said this, she broke away from the strange emotion she had felt before, "You are amazing, your theory is groundbreaking, and countless people have benefited from you."

Su Cheng laughed when he heard this and shook his head.

"It's nothing special, this is just a self-salvation for a loser in cultivation.

"His Majesty the Pope, your talent is extraordinary and I am envious of it.

"If possible, I would rather inherit the Edgeless Sword, but unfortunately, talent is such an unreasonable thing.

"However, everyone can at least have some other shining points. There may be all-rounders in the world, but there is no absolute waste. In desperation, you can always find some other options and paths.

"But to me, it's bullshit. My theory can help countless people, but it can't help me.

"On the contrary, the deeper I delve into it, the more I understand where my upper limit is."

This was said in an understatement, as if he really didn't take those praises seriously.

A trace of confusion flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

It shouldn't be like this.

Why has he achieved such an achievement, the achievement that he dreams of, the achievement that is recognized by everyone in the world, but he despises the power of theory and does not feel that he is different?

Why do you say that?

Why do you say that!