Chapter 653: Bibi Dong's Moment of Crisis, Taking Away Your Legacy!_1

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"Boom!"

Bi Bidong took a hit from the Rakshasa God, her face turning deathly pale.

The Soul Light around her was weakened to the extreme.

With a sideways glance, she watched Luo Yu, who sat cross-legged on the Dragon's head, and bit her thin lips.

Resolve hardened in her eyes.

She looked straight at the Rakshasa God.

And let out a cold laugh.

Blood stained her cherry lips, exuding a chillingly majestic beauty.

"Ha, I don't think being a deity is all that impressive."

"Your attack was still blocked by me."

The eyes of the Rakshasa God narrowed slightly,

As if they could penetrate the human soul.

"Are you seeking death?"

Bi Bidong chuckled, "What makes you think so?"

"To obediently accept my inheritance would be one thing, but you'd rather die for that boy than oppose me?" The Rakshasa God wasn't in a hurry, his fierce gaze flickering with incomprehension.

Becoming a god is what mortals dream of.

Here was a woman, only a step, perhaps even half a step away from godhood.

Yet she was giving up the divine inheritance, to oppose him—a True God?

"Compared to his importance, what's a mere divine inheritance worth?" Bi Bidong's eyes flashed with disdain, full of scorn.

As if she couldn't be bothered to discuss such a topic with the Rakshasa God.

"Foolish beyond comprehension!"

The Rakshasa God trembled with rage.

Had it been any other mortal, he wouldn't have been so incensed.

But Bi Bidong was different; she was the inheritor he had personally chosen.

To deny Bi Bidong was to admit to his own lack of judgment back then?

This was like nurturing a daughter for eighteen years, only for her to turn around and help outsiders fight against you.

"Rumble!"

The Rakshasa God's body seethed with blood energy as he glared down at Bi Bidong with bulging eyes.

"I give you one last chance to choose."

"Kill the man behind you with your own hands, and I will forgive this betrayal, still offering you the chance to become a god."

"Let me think about it," Bi Bidong, with her jade-like fingers on her chin, pretended to contemplate.

Hehe.

Human love is indeed trivial; it's as fragile as paper mache when faced with real interests and crises.

The Rakshasa God shook his head in satisfaction.

Embracing the most vile and sinister powers of evil, the Rakshasa God loved witnessing such scenes.

For him, it was a pleasure.

He was even willing to give Bi Bidong more time to think, enjoying the sight of her struggle, feeling content.

If Bi Bidong personally stabbed the boy behind her,

That would be hitting his thrill spot right on the mark.

After a few moments, the Rakshasa God looked towards the conflicted Bi Bidong, whose expression was constantly changing.

"How's your decision coming along?"

"Join me, shed your mortal coil and ascend to godhood; or follow this human ant to your death."

"Please, I need a little more time to consider," Bi Bidong said, conflicted.

Hearing Bi Bidong addressing him as 'Your Excellency,' the Rakshasa God felt even more smug inside.

Haha, human love really is insignificant.

He believed Bi Bidong's final choice would surely be to submit to him.

This is the miserly nature of humans, always seeking blessings and avoiding harm.

A few more moments passed, and the Rakshasa God languidly and confidently said, "You must have considered enough by now."

"I am willing to return..." Bi Bidong's fingers trembled, her lips quivered, as though her heart was in turmoil, and she was grappling with extreme conflict.

The Rakshasa God laughed out loud.

The sensation of manipulating a human heart was indeed the strongest.

"A wise man submits to the circumstances."

Bi Bidong hesitated, "Please forgive me, but he is my true love. To betray him, I need to think a bit more."

The Rakshasa God's eyes showed a stern warning, deciding to pressure Bi Bidong further.

"Be quick, my patience is limited, do not deceive yourself."

"Alright... alright," Bi Bidong's body trembled fearfully.

Damn!

The Female Pope is about to betray us.

Tang Chen's mindset was collapsing.

Originally, he thought the Female Pope was leading them in a three-on-one fierce resistance against the Rakshasa God to protect Luo Yu from harm.

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Luo Yu could still put up a fight once he absorbed the soul bone.

This fucking guy was ready to go all out, and his teammate surrendered?

How the hell are you supposed to play this?

Barbie Q'd.

"Um... Can I... can I surrender?" Tang Chen raised his hand, quivering cautiously as he spoke.

The Rakshasa God's gaze swept towards him.

She said indifferently,

"Scram."

Chuo!

Tang Chen was crushed with grievance.

Why is it that we are both Ultimate Douluo, she can surrender, but you tell me to scram?

Sexist much?

Does being good-looking get you extra leniency from the Deities?

Pathetic.

Boasting disdain, Bossi shifted his gaze away from Tang Chen.

His eyes complex as he stared at Bi Bidong.

He thought to himself, no way, Bi Bidong couldn't possibly betray Luo Yu and choose the Rakshasa God at a critical moment.

What crappy fair-weather friendship.

No, that's not right, Bossi recalled how Bi Bidong, disregarding her own life, had withstood a strike from the Rakshasa God.

Only the devil knows how fierce a deity's strike is, and whether one can withstand it, yet Bi Bidong still rushed forward without hesitation.

Would a woman who can brave death for a man betray him?

Shaken, Bossi seemed to realize something.

Hulena remained silent, her hands tightly clenched, her long fingernails unknowingly digging into her flesh, drawing blood.

"Boom!"

At that moment, the sound of dragon chants resonated around Luo Yu, his radiance peaked, and his aura visibly became more formidable.

The crack in the sky still oozed purple-black liquid that the Rakshasa God was absorbing.

"Haven't made a decision yet?"

He coldly rebuked Bi Bidong, keenly catching a flash of delight in the depths of her eyes.

The Rakshasa God's complexion shifted, twisted with emotion.

"Beng!"

Like a volcano erupting, a burst of furious and evil aura exploded from him.

The entire space turned a shade of purple-black.

He gritted his teeth, staring at Bi Bidong, and said, each word punctuated,

"You—"

"Are playing games with me?"

Bi Bidong replied in panic, "I'm seriously considering your offer. Please, give me a bit more time."

"I don't have time for your bullshit!"

The Rakshasa God blurted out an obscenity, fury exploding from his chest.

He felt played by an insignificant ant.

Sensing the Rakshasa God's unstoppable rage,

Bi Bidong straightened her slightly bowed back.

Her long hair billowed, her phoenix eyes determined, shining with unyielding and haughty brilliance.

Her flawless figure shimmered with the fluctuations of Soul Power.

Her clear voice echoed like ice clashing.

"I didn't expect."

"That you'd be this stupid."

"Only now you realized I was buying time?"

"That's right, I am playing you, so what?"

"It's your own fault for being foolish."

Curving her lips into a smile, Bi Bidong, even amidst the Rakshasa God's tempestuous aura, smiled with transcendental grace.

"Ah!!!!"

"So you never intended to consider it. You've been stalling for time for this kid the whole time."

The Rakshasa God shouted in rage, his eyes seeming to spit fire.

"Whoosh!"

With a flick of his finger, a purple-black beam of light hurtled toward Bi Bidong's face.

"Aren't you going to help me?"

Bi Bidong uttered a cold command, mustering all her Soul Power, setting up several layers of defensive attacks, while forcibly activating her ninth soul skill again.

The beam cut through like a hot knife through butter, shattering all of Bi Bidong's defenses.

With divine might on his side, Bossi stepped forward, unafraid of death, summoning the ocean's waves, raising a thousand layers of giant waves to block.