Chapter 140: Battle Against Bibi Dong
"God's position assessment" can be said to be another feature of the extraordinary system of Douluo World.
Unlike the acquired soul master system, "God's position assessment" or "God's position inheritance" has been around since the birth of the authority of heaven and earth.
Originally, it was pure, as Mu Zhe said, to select the heirs of the authority of heaven and earth.
But as time went by, it gradually changed.
Although these gods have stayed in their positions long enough and want to go to other worlds to play, leaving Douluo World means that they have automatically given up the authority of this world. When they come back, the authority will not come to them again.
Once lost, it is lost forever.
These conveniences brought by authority have been enjoyed for too long.
They know the power of authority very well. It can be said that with authority, they are powerful "gods".
Without authority, they are just "weak chicken gods" who can be severely injured or even killed by "mortal hidden weapons".
Maybe even worse than Loki.
Although Loki is weak, he can still withstand a few blows from Hulk. Muzhe doesn't think that these gods who have lost their positions can withstand a few blows from Hulk.
Therefore, in order to avoid not being able to enjoy the power after returning, some gods thought of cultivating a substitute to replace their own position, so that they can still enjoy the power of the position after returning.
After all, they don't know the situation outside the Douluo world, just in case they want to come back.
Finding a substitute puppet can also be regarded as leaving a way out for themselves.
"Your Highness, please calm down!"
Muzhe said with a bow, and there was a mysterious charm in his voice, which made the listeners calm down unconsciously.
The blood red in Bibi Dong's pupils had not faded yet, and when he stared at Muzhe, he unconsciously exuded a fierceness.
But after hearing Muzhe's voice, he closed his eyes involuntarily, and his mood slowly returned to calm.
"Teacher Mu, good skills!"
After a while, Bibi Dong opened his clear eyes, looked at Muzhe, and praised in a hoarse voice.
The charm in Muzhe's voice was so mysterious that she felt as if she had entered the "sage mode", with no sadness or joy in her heart.
In this mode, Bibi Dong's mind was extremely sharp and she figured out a lot of things.
Including the purpose of Muzhe's coming here.
A word of praise, that is, praise for Muzhe's domain and spiritual skills just now, and also praise for Muzhe's plan.
From the first meeting, Muzhe had been deliberately rendering a certain image for her to gain her trust. Perhaps Muzhe already knew that she was the heir to the throne at that time, but he only came to her today.
From the beginning, Muzhe's purpose of coming to the Wuhun Hall was not simple.
Although Bibi Dong didn't know what Muzhe was planning specifically, it must be related to her.
This was both the inference she made when her mind was clear and agile just now, and her sixth sense as a woman.
Muzhe must have her in his plan!
"Your Highness is quite capable!"
Seeing Bibi Dong regain her clarity of mind and a hint of vigilance in her eyes, Mu Zhe knew that Bibi Dong had guessed his thoughts, so he simply stopped pretending and praised Bibi Dong, implicitly admitting Bibi Dong's guess.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Bibi Dong's words were already cold at this time.
The coldness was not the remnant of the tyrannical aura just now, but the manifestation of Bibi Dong's true intentions at this time.
Both sides had revealed their cards, and Bibi Dong, who had been deceived by the man one after another, really wanted to kill Mu Zhe at this time.
"Don't be afraid!"
"Your Highness, I'll still be needed to get rid of the influence of the power left in your body by the Rakshasa God."
"You won't really kill me."
"What's more..."
"Your Highness, do you really think you can kill me?"
Facing Bibi Dong, who was awake but still showed murderous intent towards him, Mu Zhe's expression remained unchanged and his tone was natural. After that, Mu Zhe also exuded a fierce momentum, which was tit-for-tat with the murderous aura emanating from Bibi Dong.
"Woo~"
In the Pope's Palace, the windless sound of sharp wind still rang out.
Bibi Dong's murderous aura on the stage condensed into frost. Although Mu Zhe did not show any strange phenomena below the stage, his majestic aura made the frost linger three feet in front of Bibi Dong, and it could not reach Mu Zhe below the stage at all.
"Teacher Mu, I really underestimated you!"
Seeing that her own murderous aura could not break through her own three-foot space, Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes and stared at Mu Zhe and said.
Mu Zhe just raised his lips and said nothing.
You don't look down on me, you just haven't seen me at all.
The huge gap made Mu Zhe not even think of refuting.
"Forget it, I'll let you show off your eloquence. After all, you can't show off anything except your eloquence."
Mu Zhe thought to himself.
"You are not the only one who has a domain!"
"Heh~, the domain of the God of Killing!"
Seeing that Mu Zhe just "smiled contemptuously", Bibi Dong felt that she was looked down upon by Mu Zhe, and immediately used the domain she had obtained with great difficulty.
The white energy field spread out from Bibi Dong's body. With the help of this white energy field, the wanton murderous aura was like having a root, and it burst out with a momentum far exceeding ten times before, and crushed towards Mu Zhe under the stage.
Facing the fierce domain of the God of Killing, Mu Zhe still looked natural and calm.
The invisible aura was still somewhat powerless against the field with substantial energy. Bibi Dong's God of Killing field soon reached Mu Zhe's body. She just wanted to completely cover him and affect Mu Zhe, but was firmly blocked by a special soul power fluctuation around Mu Zhe, and could do nothing.
Bibi Dong did not believe in evil. She shook the Pope's scepter in her hand heavily, and burst out more soul power to promote the spread of the God of Killing field.
"I said, Your Highness, you can't kill me."
Mu Zhe shook his head gently,
"You don't even know what a field is!"
As soon as Mu Zhe finished speaking, the fluctuations around him rushed out like an explosive wave.
The God of Killing field, which Bibi Dong regarded as a trump card, had no power to fight back in front of this fluctuation. It was melted in an instant. The frost transformed by the murderous aura along the way also turned into starlight and dissipated under this fluctuation.
Things turned too fast, and Muzhe's soul power fluctuations spread too quickly. Before Bibi Dong could react, the fluctuations had already reached her, and then passed through her body, causing her clothes to rustle.
"Clang!"
With a harsh sound, the Pope's crown, a symbol of power and status, fell to the ground.
Her hair spread out like a waterfall, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth. Some of the hair that fell to the front stained the corner of her mouth and the bright red blood.
Her clothes were a little messy.
Bibi Dong's clothes were specially made for the Pope's daily clothes. The quality of the clothes was naturally very good, and the style was also dignified and luxurious. There were a lot of clothes, and the clothes were layered, so even if they were messy, they would not reveal too much.
The hem of the skirt spread out, revealing a slender calf wrapped in light pink lace stockings. The upper body was still intact, but the neckline was opened a little wider, revealing a small piece of snow-white skin under the swan neck.
The cuffs of the Pope's uniform were designed to be a little big, so that the cuffs were directly pulled to the elbows by the waves, and Bibi Dong's smooth arms were exposed.
The whiteness of the arms and the golden Pope's scepter complemented each other, attracting attention.
But none of this affected Bibi Dong. She straightened her back, tightly grasped the Pope's scepter in her hand, narrowed her eyes, and looked at Mu Zhe unkindly.