C2 One Hundred Thousand Years Soul Beast Soft Bone Rabbit

Three years later, in the Pope's Hall of the Martial Soul Hall, Bibidong occupied the Pope's throne. Over these three years, she had become unyieldingly harsh and distant toward everyone, including Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu. She blamed Qian Xunfeng's death on Qian Renxue's arrival, which she believed had provided Qian Xunji with an opportunity.

Qian Daoliu, despite being a Limit Douluo, had failed to protect his own child, resulting in Qian Xunfeng's demise. Qian Daoliu himself harbored guilt towards Bibidong for this loss.

Consequently, Bibidong harbored little affection for either Qian Renxue or Qian Daoliu.

Through the use of force and draconian policies, Bibidong had solidified her hold on the papacy.

Indeed, within these brief three years, Bibidong had achieved a breakthrough, ascending to the rank of Title Douluo. Without this advancement, she would still face opposition.

The papal title held little significance to her; her true aim was to leverage the Martial Soul Hall's ambition to dominate the continent in order to eliminate the Vast Heaven Sect and avenge Qian Xunfeng.

She was convinced that the Vast Heaven Sect, marked by the Vast Heaven Hammer imprint found on Qian Xunfeng's body, was responsible for his death.

Moreover, as Pope, she would command vast resources for cultivation. Now a Title Douluo, Bibidong was aware of the existence of gods and aspired to ascend to godhood herself, hoping to resurrect Qian Xunfeng. This quest for revival, aside from her concern for Qian Renxue, was her sole reason to keep living.

On the Battle Net Continent, reaching Level 90 signified becoming a Title Douluo, Level 99 indicated a Limit Douluo, and Level 100 meant ascending to godhood.

The true extent of a god's power was a mystery to most, but Bibidong clung to the belief that such power could bring back Qian Xunfeng. It was more a source of comfort than conviction, as she herself was unsure of the divine capabilities.

The Great Elder Qian Daoliu entered the Pope’s Hall with a heavy heart, gazing at the stoic Bibidong before letting out a sigh. "Ah, Bibidong, you've shouldered so much. Having just advanced to Title Douluo, it's time you acquired a new Soul Ring. Tomorrow, I will instruct two elders to assist you in securing one. Aim for a One Hundred Thousand Year Soul Beast."

Bibidong nodded in agreement and said, "Alright, I've heard rumors of a lone One Hundred Thousand Years Soul Beast in the Great Star Battle Forest. We'll depart at the crack of dawn tomorrow."

Qian Daoliu responded enthusiastically, "Great! I'll go and get two Hyper Douluos ready right away."

A Hyper Douluo, a formidable Title Douluo ranging from level ninety-five to ninety-eight, made an ordinary Title Douluo seem like a mere child by comparison. This showed the extent of Qian Daoliu's care for Bibidong, who, at present, was not particularly strong, being merely an average Title Douluo.

The following day, Bibidong, accompanied by two Hyper Douluos and a contingent of Martial Soul Hall soldiers arranged by Qian Daoliu, set out for the Great Star Battle Forest.

The two venerated brothers, both level 96 Soul Masters, wielded the Coiling Dragon Staff as their Weapon martial soul. They were ranked sixth and seventh in the hall of reverence, known by their titles "Qian Jun" and "Devil Subduing."

Deep within the Great Star Battle Forest, Qian Jun Douluo bowed respectfully to Bibidong and reported, "Pope, we've spotted a rabbit ahead. It's the isolated One Hundred Thousand Years Soul Beast—the Soft Bone Rabbit."

Bibidong gave a slight nod and gestured for the troops to encircle the Soul Beast, ensuring it couldn't escape.

The One Hundred Thousand Years Soul Beast was incredibly valuable, capable of dropping a coveted red One Hundred Thousand Years Soul Ring and a Soul Bone.

The Soul Bone, even more prized than the Soul Ring, could bestow skills and fortify one's physique, enabling the absorption of higher-grade Soul Rings.

As the encirclement was complete, the Soft Bone Rabbit remained oblivious to the impending danger.

Bibidong, flanked by Qian Jun Douluo and Devil Subduing Douluo, approached the creature.

The Soft Bone Rabbit spoke with a voice so soft and melodious it exuded tranquility, a testament to its innate Charm ability. "Human, what do you intend to do?"

Bibidong shook his head clear and fixed his gaze on the Soft Bone Rabbit. "Alone, I would be no match for you. But, unfortunately for you... regardless of the type, any Soul Master can absorb a Soul Ring from a soul beast over a hundred thousand years old, provided their body can withstand it, gaining a suitable Soul Skill. And, you'll also bequeath to me a Soul Bone. So, what do you think I'm here for?"

The Soft Bone Rabbit spat out in fury, "Humph! You humans are insatiable. Even in death, I won't make it easy for you."

The Subduing Demon Douluo sneered as if he had read the Soft Bone Rabbit's mind. "Forget about self-destructing. Our Martial Soul Hall has developed a poison powder that prevents Soul Beasts like you from blowing themselves up. So, you might as well surrender without a fuss. It'll save us the trouble."

Realizing he couldn't self-destruct, the Soft Bone Rabbit grew even angrier. "Curse you! You despicable fiend!"

Thousand Douluo cracked a smile, showing his teeth. "Look at these pearly whites. How could you accuse me of being toothless?"

"You..."

Bibidong cut off the exchange. "Enough, let's get this over with. Any delay could turn the tide, as Soul Beasts are known for their solidarity. Activate the Kill God Domain."

Over the past three years, Bibidong had been singularly focused on one goal: to grow stronger and ascend to godhood. His progress had been swift. He sought to bolster his allies and confound and weaken his enemies with his inner strength.

Thousand Douluo and Subduing Demon Douluo nodded in agreement and charged into the fray.

The Soft Bone Rabbit, not adept in combat and only slightly more powerful than Bibidong without his ninth Soul Ring, was no match for the two supreme Douluos, especially when they were the brother Douluos with a telepathic bond.

Soon enough, the Soft Bone Rabbit was defeated, and a red Soul Ring rose from his body. They also retrieved a Soul Bone from his remains.

"Not bad at all, a Soul Ring and Soul Bone nearly two hundred thousand years old. Hahaha!"

Half a day later, Bibidong and his party embarked on their journey back to Martial Soul Hall, leaving behind nothing but a lifeless body.

"La la la~, hahaha! The outside world is so fascinating! Being human is such fun! I must be about three years old now!" A little girl strolled through the Great Star Battle Forest, utterly fearless.

She approached the Soft Bone Rabbit's body and froze at the sight of the small pool of blood.

"Ha... hahaha, Mommy, are you sleepy? Wake up and see if Xiaowu is doing okay. Waaaah, Mommy, waaaah."

The sound of crying was loud, drawing the attention of numerous Soul Beasts.

A massive ape approached and, speaking in human tongue, asked, "What's the matter, Xiaowu? Eh? Your aunt?"

Xiaowu remained silent, tears still streaming down her face. But she had made a resolute decision: she would avenge her mother.