1: Chapter 1 Douluo Diary: Bibi Dong Breaks Down

Spirit City, Supreme Pontiff Palace.

Within the magnificent and solemn hall, the high-hanging dome and golden glazed tiles reflected the midday sun, illuminating this sanctuary of the continent's highest authority, making it sacred and inviolable.

Above the high platform, the Papal Throne stood silently.

Bibi Dong leaned languidly against the back of the chair, holding a secret report submitted by a Cardinal.

She wore her brilliant golden Papal gown, the luxurious dress impeccably tailored, perfectly outlining her breathtaking figure.

The hem of the long dress was slightly split, and as she shifted her sitting posture, her beautiful legs, coveted by countless but dared not be looked at directly, became faintly visible.

Her skin was whiter than snow, delicate as porcelain, glowing with a soft luster under the illumination of the ever-burning lamps in the hall.

She wore no shoes, her exquisite, flawless jade feet lightly resting on the dark red carpet, her toes round and cute, tinged with a faint pink, and her arch forming an elegant curve.

Such a stunning sight, if seen by the Spirit Masters outside, would surely make their eyes pop out on the spot.

But at this moment, the hall was empty, with only the supreme Pope, radiating a suffocating charm and majesty all by herself.

"The two great empires are making more and more moves."

...

Bibi Dong casually tossed the secret report onto a nearby table, a flicker of annoyance crossing her brows.

Just as she was about to close her eyes for a moment's rest, the corner of her eye suddenly caught a peculiar glint.

There were no Soul Power fluctuations, nor any signs of spatial tearing.

Right in front of her in the void, a black-covered notebook, appearing utterly out of place, materialized out of thin air.

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her Soul Power instantly surging around her. The pressure of a ninety-ninth-rank super Douluo, though restrained, caused the air in the entire hall to become heavy at this moment.

Who?

To be able to send something silently right before me?

Even that old fellow from the Hall of Worship couldn't do this.

Bibi Dong watched the floating notebook vigilantly, waiting for a moment, but found no aggressive reaction.

She flicked her jade finger, and a probing stream of Soul Power struck the notebook, but it was like a clay ox entering the sea, causing no ripple.

Her confusion deepened.

Bibi Dong slowly extended her hand, drawing the notebook into her palm through the air.

The touch was slightly cool, the material unknown.

On the cover, a line of gilded characters was emblazoned:

Qin Feng (Bibi Dong Exclusive) diary Copy》

"Qin Feng?"

Bibi Dong murmured softly, quickly reviewing the list of all powerful figures in Spirit Hall in her mind, even searching through the famous individuals of the two great empires and the Upper Three Sects.

This person was not there.

"Who is this, playing tricks?"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain and curiosity, and opened the first page.

[First day's diary.]

[I actually transmigrated... I was originally just an ordinary student, hiding under my covers looking at Bibi Dong's 'book,' but then I closed my eyes and opened them again, and I had transmigrated to the Douluo Continent.]

[Since I'm here, I'll make the best of it. My current identity is quite tragic; I'm an orphan. Fortunately, my talent is decent. I've just become a student of the Heaven Dou Royal Team, and in a few days, I'll be preparing for the Heaven Dou Royal Team reserve member assessment.]

Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly constricted.

Transmigrated?

Another world?

These two terms instantly challenged her ingrained understanding.

At her level, she had a deeper comprehension of the world's rules, and it was precisely because of this that she understood the terror contained within it.

Even becoming a god at level 100 merely meant ascending to the God Realm; she had never heard of anyone transmigrating from another world.

"Could this be a method beyond the gods?"

Bibi Dong's heart was in turmoil, and her gaze towards the diary in her hand became extremely solemn.

Since this item could appear out of thin air and contained such unbelievable content, it was likely no ordinary object.

However, her attention was soon drawn to one particular word.

"Bibi Dong's 'book'?"

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, her fingers gently tapping the armrest of the throne, deep in thought.

This person named Qin Feng, in his original world, was looking at a 'book' about me?

Could it be that I also exist in that world?

Or perhaps, this so-called 'book' is a biographical record of my glorious deeds?

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's previously tense expression eased slightly.

It made sense; as the Pope of Spirit Hall and a prodigy with twin spirits, it was only natural for her to be celebrated even in other worlds.

"This kid has good taste."

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes widened slightly, a hint of investigative desire urging her to read on.

[Fortunately, there's the Spirit Hall subsidy; otherwise, in this perilous Douluo world, an orphan like me wouldn't have survived until now.]

[This is all thanks to Bibi Dong, who ordered Spirit Hall to provide orphanages and various benefits to orphans across the continent.]

[Not just orphans, Spirit Hall also provides stipends to low-rank Spirit Masters throughout the world. Even in a place like the Heaven Dou Empire, as long as you register at a Spirit Hall branch, you can receive money every month.]

[Today I just collected 10 gold coins, feeling great! I must praise Spirit Hall, and praise Bibi Dong.]

Upon reading this, a satisfied expression appeared on Bibi Dong's usually icy face.

She subtly adjusted her sitting posture, crossing her long legs, her mood inexplicably brightening.

For so many years, countless people on the continent had cursed her.

The two great empires viewed her as a monstrous threat, the Upper Three Sects were wary and guarded against her, and even within Spirit Hall, the old fellows in the Hall of Worship paid lip service but defied her in secret.

Everyone only saw her iron-fisted methods and her soaring ambition.

Yet very few remembered that it was she who, against all opposition, maintained subsidies for common Spirit Masters and provided a refuge for homeless orphans.

Bibi Dong herself was an orphan, and she knew better than anyone how difficult it was for commoners without background to survive in this dog-eat-dog world.

"You're a sensible one."

A faint smile played on Bibi Dong's lips, and her impression of this transmigrator named Qin Feng rose slightly.

At least he knows how to be grateful.

However, the next passage instantly froze the smile on Bibi Dong's face.

[Although Bibi Dong was an ungrateful wretch in the past, killing Qian Xunji, she still has been kind to me, and that cannot be denied.]

[But Bibi Dong is truly blind; how could she fall for a good-for-nothing like Yu Xiaogang? That Yu Xiaogang is an out-and-out freeloading gigolo, constantly deceiving Bibi Dong...]

[He uses Spirit Hall's Elder Token to show off everywhere, stealing Spirit Hall's data to compile into his own theories, and then turns around to help Tang San fight Spirit Hall. It's truly disgusting.]

Boom!

A terrifying burst of killing intent instantly erupted from Bibi Dong, and the surrounding temperature plummeted to freezing point.