Go to the Pope's Palace and Meet Bibi Dong

"Sorry referee, can you announce the result?"

While the referee was stunned, Wukong suddenly shouted to him.

The referee said immediately after hearing this.

"Win, the winner is, Sun Wukong!"

The audience in the stands could not help but exclaim, and some even looked at the young man in front of them with disbelief, feeling that they were out of touch with the world.

"Oh my god, this is the elite of geniuses."

"You have such a high level at such a young age, and you easily defeated three young masters without even using a soul skill. You didn't even use a martial soul."

"Wow, that little brother is so handsome. He has good looks, temperament, and strength. He is simply the best choice for a boyfriend."

Just as the audience was secretly praising Wukong's performance and heroic appearance, a loud eagle roar shocked the entire audience.

"quiet!"

A cardinal drove his martial spirit and threatened the audience.

Wukong thought to himself: "Ah! Hurry up, the awards should be given now, hurry up and send me to the Pope's Palace, I also want to see Sister Dong!"

Seeing the audience that quickly fell silent, the cardinal raised a smile.

"The champion of this competition, Sun Wukong, will get the place to become the Pope's disciple, and the top three and the bottom three will be sent directly to the Pope's palace for study."

"I will go to Wuhun City immediately from today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience cheered, and the honor and applause belonging to Wukong instantly fell on him.

This made him very comfortable. If it weren't for the fact that there was no other time traveler like him except Tang San in this world, with his character, he would definitely brag about it everywhere, and I would fall into Bibi Dong's arms.

In a few days, I will probably see the female pope who had a rough fate again.

In the original work, she was of extraordinary magnificence, conquered the country, and was extremely talented, but in the end she fell into the fate of being killed for blocking a sword for her daughter.

But it won't happen now, because Wukong is a variable.

Now that Tang San has fallen out with him because of Yu Xiaogang, there is no need for Wukong to help him anymore. Originally, his plan was to adjust it by himself and ease the grudge between him and Wuhun Palace.

And now, haha, he wants to defeat Tang San and defeat him, wantonly trample on his proud talent and wisdom, and Yu Xiaogang, that scumbag and good-for-nothing Wukong, will not let go either.

Although the current world laws restrict him very tightly, but!

limit? What about the limitations of the world’s laws? One day Wukong will break him, on this continent, no! It's the whole world that recreates the glory and legend of Super Saiyan.

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The Pope's Palace in Wuhun City.

Looking at the magnificent palace in front of him, Wukong couldn't help but sigh: "It's much better than the Wuhun Temple in Notting City."

In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong was handling matters, so he could only let Wukong and his party wait outside.

"Report." A man wearing golden armor, with an enchanting face and a high-pitched voice ran straight to the main hall and knelt down on one knee. Needless to say, only Ju Douluo Yueguan could have such characteristics and attire in Wuhun Hall.

"For His Majesty the Pope, the top four finalists of the Hell Training Camp Genius Competition are already outside the hall, waiting for His Majesty the Pope to announce them."

"Oh, it's here so soon." Bibi Dong raised her head slightly and whispered: "Announcement."

The door of the Pope's Palace slowly opened, and four boys and girls came into view, and Wukong walked in the center wearing a Taoist uniform with a smile on his face.

But he didn't dare to look directly into Bibi Dong's eyes. When I read the original work in my previous life, I didn't have a strong feeling about this because I had never seen the person before.

And now, although we have met several times before and exchanged some questions about cultivation, this situation has always existed.

Looking at the extremely noble person in front of me, with a pretty face like jade, long burgundy hair draped over her shoulders and falling slowly, there is no trace of immaturity in her beautiful face, but there are many traces of time, but not on Ming's face, which is full of The charm and seduction of women.

Especially the two prides below the neck are even bigger than Zhu Zhuqing's. Ahem, they haven't grown yet.

It had to be said that Bibi Dong was now the most beautiful woman he had ever seen besides Zhu Zhuqing.

Ever since he met her for the first time three years ago, Wukong secretly swore in his heart, "As long as I am here, no one can even think of hurting her in the slightest."

Looking at Wukong at the bottom of the steps, Bibi Dong couldn't help but think: "This kid is stronger than when I first met him three years ago."

She slowly walked down the steps and put her jade hand on Goku's shoulder. Originally, he wanted to touch Goku's head, but Goku grew faster because of his Saiyan blood and martial spirit. Bibi Dong, who had already jumped to 1.85 meters and was 1.78 meters tall, felt this was weird, so she could only put it on his shoulder.

As soon as he put it on, Wukong trembled all over. How can I describe the feeling of touching such a peerless woman? Three words, it’s great!

Looking at the handsome Wukong in front of her, Bibi Dong couldn't help but have a trace of blush on her face, but it was just a faint trace that could not be seen: "Since you have won the first place in the hell training camp, do you want to be my disciple?"

Bibi Dong smiled with her charming face. Since the distance between the two of them was only half a meter at the moment, any changes in the eyes of both parties could be seen.

In fact, Wukong didn't want to be her disciple, but more to save and get her. This was the emotion he or she had from the first time they met.

Because she often deals with government affairs and intrigues, Bibi Dong immediately saw that Wukong had a hint of reluctance in his eyes. She moved her soul power slightly, and a small breath was pressed into Wukong's body. Others could not feel this breath, but Wukong was desperate now, but he would not show it.

This process only took five seconds. Wukong saw Bibi Dong's purpose. This was to force him to worship him as his master.

"Your Highness, I have something to ask. Can you clear the field first? It's not convenient to talk about this matter."

Wukong stared at Bibi Dong with his eyes tensed to the extreme, ready to fight at any time. Although he was not Bibi Dong's opponent now, he could still escape from her.

"Boy!" Ju Douluo Yue Guan spoke.

"Do you know how many people want to see the Pope? Now that you are invited to this hall, you are respected. Do you dare to put forward conditions?"

Seeing Wukong's actions, the three people behind him moved their mouths slightly and laughed evilly, meaning that you are finally going to be unlucky.

But Bibi Dong said to him, "It's okay."

"Elder Ju, take the three people behind and settle them down, and then send them to the Wuhun Hall Academy."

"Yes."

After receiving the order, Ju Douluo took the three people out of the hall.

As soon as the door was closed, Wukong, who had been suppressed by the soul power for a long time, suddenly knelt on one knee, panting and sweating.

If it was a battle, Wukong would never have such a reaction, but this was a defenseless situation, and no one could bear it.

Looking at Wukong in front of her, Bibi Dong smiled slightly, her red lips opened slightly, and she easily pulled Wukong up with her hands and said, "Boy, I can see that you don't want to worship me as your master."

"Why? As long as you worship me as your master, you can get the best resources on this continent, and even get the guidance of a super Douluo."

"I think we were very clear when we first met."

When Bibi Dong and Wukong met for the first time, she took a fancy to Wukong's talent and told him her level, just to make it easier to recruit him in the future.

What she lacks now is power and strength. Although on the surface of the Spirit Hall, she is the Pope in charge of everything, but privately, the Spirit Hall is controlled by Qian Daoliu. Most of the power, that is to say, if she wants to start that plan in the future, she needs a lot of talents, and then God gave her a peerless genius.

"Heh!" Wukong wiped the sweat from his head, gathered his breath in his hands, ready to launch at any time: "Your Highness, there is one thing I don't know, should I say it or not."

Bibi Dong heard Wukong's suspense, frowned, and said to Wukong in a slightly angry tone: "There are only two of us in this hall now, just speak up."

"Hehe, then I won't keep you in suspense. If I'm not wrong, you have accepted the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Bibi Dong immediately felt that something was wrong. A super Douluo's pressure pressed Wukong's whole body. Now Bibi Dong couldn't release her full power because she accepted the inheritance.

He is currently at level 45. If he uses all his trump cards, he can fight a Title Douluo on par with them, but that is only for those below level 93. After reaching level 94 or 95, Wukong will be completely abused.