Chapter 4: Bibi Dong's Exposed Legs! Lu Ming Easily Controls the Pope!
[The most innocent fox: Is there...is there any extremely rare, ten-thousand-year-old soul bone?]
[...]
Hu Liena, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, a pure-hearted fox.
My cat is white and big: Hehe.
Lu Ming didn't need to guess to know that this was Zhu Zhuqing, who was as aloof as ever.
These two words perfectly expressed her doubt and disdain.
[Little Witch: You guys are really dreaming! A treasure to cure poison, a rare item to evolve your martial soul, and a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone!]
Which of these things isn't a priceless treasure, something you can only obtain by chance? How could you possibly acquire them simply by telling a story?
Ning Rongrong's words expressed the sentiments of most people.
This sounds like something out of a fairy tale.
Lu Ming looked at the screen, his smile widening.
That's exactly what I wanted – you guys don't believe me!
If I don't completely overturn your perceptions, how can I show my "Emperor Lu's" high-class status?
[Lu Tiandi (Group Owner): We have them all.]
[Lu Tiandi (Group Owner): Here, you can find everything. Whether it's a magical herb to cure snake venom, an opportunity to evolve your martial soul, or even a 100,000-year-old soul bone, or even a million-year-old soul bone—things you wouldn't even dare to dream of.]
[Lu Tiandi (Group Owner): Even the chance to become a god, and to resurrect the dead, is not impossible.]
[...]
These words were like a thunderbolt!
The entire chat group instantly fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone who saw these messages, regardless of where they were or their status, experienced a complete mental blank at that moment.
The silence lasted only a few seconds.
Then, the chat group exploded like a powder keg!
[Little Witch: What?! What did you say?! Something that can evolve a martial soul?! How is that possible?!]
[The cutest bunny: Resurrect...the dead? You...are you serious?! Can you really resurrect my mom?!]
[I don't have a mother: A chance to become a god? Group owner, I'm warning you, if you're lying, you don't have a mother!]
[My cat is so white and big: Really? Shocking!!]
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Inside an ordinary hotel in Tiandou City.
The bathroom was filled with steam and the pleasant scent of shower gel.
Zhu Zhuqing had just finished showering and was only wrapped in a clean white bath towel, which barely covered her private parts.
Her long, smooth, black hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, with a few playful strands clinging to her smooth forehead and fair neck.
Glistening water droplets slid slowly down her hair, across her delicate collarbone, and disappeared into the deep cleavage beneath the towel.
My skin, freshly bathed, had a healthy, rosy glow, resembling fine mutton fat jade under the light.
She was barefoot, her delicate feet on the soft carpet, preparing to dry herself and change her clothes.
However, when she saw the messages Lu Tiandi sent in the chat group, she froze.
Her eyes, which were usually filled with wariness and aloofness, were now wide open, filled with shock.
Beneath the bath towel, her perfectly proportioned figure rose and fell slightly with her rapid breathing.
A million-year-old soul bone?
A chance to become a god?
Resurrecting the dead?
This...this is completely beyond her comprehension!
Who exactly is this chat group owner, who calls himself "Emperor Lu Tian"?!
Just as the group chat was in an uproar because of Lu Ming's words, a new message suddenly popped up.
It's that ID that was just unbanned.
[Your Holiness: @Emperor Lu, is it true that you can get a reward just by sharing a story?]
Oh ho, Bibi Dong is out?
Lu Ming raised an eyebrow as he looked at the message.
It seems that even someone as proud as the Pope cannot resist the temptation of becoming a god and being resurrected.
But do you think you can get information so easily?
It's not that simple.
Lu Ming tapped the screen with his fingertip and sent a message that nearly infuriated everyone, especially Bibi Dong in the Papal Palace.
[Lu Tiandi (Group Owner): @Your Holiness, want to know? Sure.]
[Lu Tiandi (Group Owner): Show me your picture first, or I'll kick you out!]
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Wuhun City, Papal Palace.
Inside the magnificent hall, the dome hangs high, and the beams and pillars are carved with holy reliefs of six-winged angels, creating a solemn and dignified atmosphere.
However, this solemnity was completely shattered by the languid yet alluring figure on the throne.
Bibidon leaned back on the large papal chair, her magnificent papal robe, a symbol of supreme power, not fully closed, but loosely open, revealing a tight-fitting black dress underneath.
Beneath the skirt, two slender, jade-like legs, encased in black spiderweb-patterned stockings, gracefully crossed together.
Her shapely, firm thighs stretched out and disappeared into the shadow of her skirt, sparking endless imagination.
She lightly raised one of her jade-like feet, the toe tracing an alluring curve, the jewels on her high heels shimmering with a delicate yet dangerous light under the palace's illumination.
Two completely different emotions were intertwined on her face at that moment.
Excitement, and... extreme anger.
Become a god! Resurrect!
These four words made her heart, which had long been hardened by iron, pound violently.
This chat group is an absolutely incredible opportunity!
However, the group admin named "Emperor Lu"...
Just thinking about the other party's arrogant tone, as if a god were looking down on an ant, and the words "Otherwise, I'll kick you," made the killing intent in Bibi Dong's eyes almost materialize!
How many years has it been?
Since she took this position, no one has dared to speak to her in that tone!
How dare this nobody, who doesn't even dare to show his face, threaten her!
But... the chance to become a god.
Bibi Dong slowly closed her eyes, her chest heaving violently.
After a long while, when she opened her eyes again, the murderous intent in them had completely disappeared.
She accepted.
She stretched out her slender fingers and gently touched her jade-like legs, which were enough to drive any man crazy.
A photo was generated silently and then uploaded to the chat group by her.
...
Inside the dormitory at Blue Tyrant Academy.
Lu Ming raised an eyebrow slightly as he looked at the image that popped up on the screen.
The background of the photo is luxurious gold, while the main subject is a pair of perfect long legs wrapped in black spider web stockings.
The camera pans upwards from the ankles, finally settling on the upper thighs, creating an intensely seductive scene.
Wow, this woman's figure is truly amazing.
A playful smile played on his lips as his fingers tapped the screen at a leisurely pace.
[Lu Tiandi (Group Owner): It's ready.]
[Lu Tiandi (Group Owner): However, this is a one-time exception. Next time, it won't be as simple as a five-minute ban or posting a photo.]
Inside the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong looked at the message, her teeth practically grinding to powder.
She took a deep breath, suppressed the surging anger in her heart, and typed out a few words in humiliation.
(End of chapter)