Douluo: The villain wants to destroy his character every day

"That... Sir..."

"Qianyu and the others are back."

Bai Yu sat on the chair and looked back. The people who came back were still covered in water. Qian Yu was twisting a woman in her hand. Bai Yu glanced over and recognized that it was Zhu Zhuqing. She didn't care much and just asked, "Where is Lin Mo?"

Qian Yu tilted her head, "He said he went home."

"Oh..." Bai Yu turned his head, "Go downstairs and change your clothes first."

"What about this person?" Qian Yu looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

"Just find a room and throw it in."

Finally, she was the only one left in the room. She looked at the hazy rain and fog outside the window. The carefully nurtured flowers outside fell to the ground under the impact of the rain.

"fraud……"

“The acting is terrible.”

Bai Yu sat quietly in front of the window for a long time. When the rain stopped, she stood up and walked out of the room with a stern look on her face. "Give orders to chase Tang Hao in all directions and report any trace of him as soon as possible."

"Yes, my lord."

"Bring all of Lin Mo's previous arrangements here."

……

Are there really gods in the world?

What can God bring us?

Good luck and auspiciousness.

"Ever since I became a follower of the Nine-Tailed God Cult, I have been winning less and losing more when I go gambling."

"Me too, my youngest son became a soul master when he awakened."

"I don't know when God will respond to my wish."

"That must be because you don't have enough faith."

"What kind of religion is this? It must be a scam. Only you believe in it."

One person blushed and retorted, "No! Gods are not liars, and they never cheat people out of money. When they came to promote Gods' will, they saw my sick mother and treated her. My family was very poor at that time... They even left me some money."

"You really have a kind heart."

Bai Yu listened to the report handed over by the subordinates and took a sip of red tea. "Is this enough?"

“I really don’t understand.”

"Faith in becoming a god is just a way to become a god, but you already have a godhood, so it's better to have it than not, and it can make your advancement more stable." Bai Guli explained.

"Oh..." Bai Yu leaned back in his chair. In addition to paying close attention to Tang Hao's investigation these days, he also had to cooperate with their arrangements to promote some god's teachings.

"Ha, thank you for your hard work, Lord God." Bai Guli joked.

"I might as well urge those two people to quickly cultivate to become gods."

"Are you the leader or am I the leader?" Bai Guli was so angry that he jumped up and down and pointed at Bai Yu and cursed.

"Then I'll give it to you." Bai Yu stood up slowly, lifted her skirt and walked out of the office elegantly.

"Sir, the young lady has woken up."

Bai Yu looked over in confusion, "Who?"

"Zhu Zhuqing." The maid answered with her head down.

Bai Yu then remembered that Qian Yu had picked up a Zhu Zhuqing before, and she had almost forgotten about her existence.

Too much time has passed and too many things have happened. She almost forgot about the people and events in the past, and the feelings between them were so weak that she could not remember them anymore.

She was taken to the room where Zhu Zhuqing was placed. Zhu Zhuqing was seriously injured at the time and was only given simple treatment. He still looked pale.

The door opened and she looked up. "Xiao Yu? You are not..."

The people around her handed her a chair, and Bai Yu sat on it with her legs crossed. She leaned back slightly on the chair, and this posture made her look somewhat condescending.

"Want to talk?"

Zhu Zhuqing's heart tightened, and she felt something was not right. She said in a hoarse voice, "What are you talking about?"

“First, you go back and bring the Xingluo Empire to submit to me, and I will arrange for someone to go back with you, no matter what.

Second, I will kill you now, then charge into the Xing Luo Empire, and use whatever means necessary to make them submit to me."

She has countless soul masters who are addicted to killing like mad dogs. Power, money, or their natural love of killing are enough to keep them participating in this war, and these people are also the best consumables.

She would not feel sorry for the loss of such an existence.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Bai Yu in disbelief. She really couldn’t believe that this was Bai Yu. Was it just the face that looked similar?

"You are not Bai Yu!" She denied decisively. The time she spent at Shrek could be said to be the happiest time for her and Dai Mubai. She would always remember the people and things that happened there!

She observed the people there carefully and had a deep understanding of them. Bai Yu! She was... a very gentle, shy, but very strong girl.

"Why use that face!" Zhu Zhuqing was a little excited and couldn't help coughing up blood.

She couldn't help but wonder, was it only with such a face that could deceive Lin Mo into doing something to them? Xiao Yu was already dead, how could she use her to do such a thing?

Bai Yu pressed his temple with a headache, "Thank you for your recognition of my acting skills, but please don't give me such a disgusting look. I don't feel any nostalgia for our old relationship at all."

She took a slight step and pinched Zhu Zhuqing's chin to force her to look up. "You know what? I hate it most when people talk about the past. It reminds me all the time how weak and pathetic I was back then, and how I struggled to survive in fear that Tang Hao would kill me at any time."

Bai Yu shook Zhu Zhuqing's chin away, his eyes showing disgust, "Okay, stop talking nonsense and make a decision quickly, or I will decide for you."

Zhu Zhuqing bit her lower lip tightly. Did she have any choice? She didn't.

In the first case, ordinary people in their Xingluo Empire should suffer less disaster, but she knew that most of the Dai and Zhu families at the center of power would probably be eliminated.

Although she hated her family and the imperial power, she didn't want to see them die. But what could she do? Could Xing Luo really win? She knew very well what would happen to the people of Xing Luo if the war started.

"I... am willing to go back and try." Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head weakly.

"Yeah, I will send two Title Douluo to follow you back. Don't let me down." Bai Yu was in a good mood. He patted Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder with his fingertips, and then moved his fingertips from her neck to her cheek and then moved away. "Why don't you send someone to help Zhuqing treat it? What if she gets sick? I will be heartbroken."

Zhu Zhuqing clenched her hands, raised her head and looked directly at Bai Yu, "I have one last question."

"Where are Mu Bai and Tang San?"

Bai Yu tapped his chin with his fingertips, "Ah, ah ~ dead, do you want the body? It's a pity, it's already been dissected."

Who made Qianyu look at her with such expectant eyes at that time? As a good leader, she really couldn't refuse.