Douluo Dalu: I am the protagonist

Chapter 5: A Protagonist Who Doesn't Cheat Is Not a Good Protagonist

The Pope's Palace...

"Come on, little auntie... little one, you're the last one, aren't you?"

Almost all the children in the Pope's Palace were dressed in gorgeous attire, and Qianqian looked no different. It was the same gold-threaded silk dress, but on Qianqian, this neutral outfit looked like women's clothing, incredibly adorable.

Qianqian was furious. "It's my fault you're cute!" This Saint Son is so pissed off! I'm going to pluck your eyes out and stomp on them like bubbles!

Qianqian hadn't even gotten angry yet, but Bibi Dong was furious. Even she didn't dare call such a cute little girl (mainly because she was afraid Qianqian would cry...).

As soon as she finished speaking, the old man felt a murderous aura coming over him, a powerful pressure bearing down on him like a blanket!

"Puff..."

The old man had only just reached Soul Douluo after all, and the pressure of this Titled Douluo caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood. What he didn't know was that Bibi Dong had even used the Killing God Domain to teach him a lesson.

"How dare you! This is Our Highness the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"

Without even a thought, the old man bent his knees and begged for mercy. "Your Highness, spare me, Your Holiness, spare me..."

"Alright, Mother, I still need to awaken my spirit."

The pressure instantly dissipated. The old man panted and groveled, not daring to even look Qianqian in the eye. "Your Highness, please extend your right hand."

Qianqian obeyed and extended her white right hand.

The old man waved his hand, emitting six rays of light.

A warm feeling enveloped him. Qianqian had originally wanted to experience the principles of spirit awakening up close, but wrapped in this warmth, he thought nothing else; it was so comfortable...

"Ding, congratulations on the host's successful spirit awakening."

"Host: Qianqian,

Blue Silver Emperor (Modified),

King's Treasure (Modified)

Spirit power: Level 10,

Spirit skills: None

Constitution: Protagonist's aura."

Qianqian could clearly feel a tiny life emerging from his right hand. He couldn't help but want to protect it, a subconscious desire to be close to it.

Crack! Crack!

A sound like cracking eggshells echoed in Qianqian's mind. Others couldn't hear it.

Yet, they clearly sensed a surge of immense vitality, and Qianqian's entire body was bathed in a blue glow, as if he were the center of everything, the emperor of life!

Bibi Dong gripped the armrests of the Pope's chair tightly, exerting so much force that they crumbled to dust. This must be a powerful martial spirit! Even the Clear Sky Hammer couldn't hold this much power! Even Qian Renxue's awakened Seraph was no match for this…

Puff…

A tiny, pale blue blade of grass emerged from Qianqian's palm, swaying in the wind…

Bibi Dong stared at the blade, her mouth slightly open in shock. Blue Silver Grass—no stranger to her. This pale blue grass was ubiquitous across the continent, even in the Far North. Yet… it was a typical useless martial spirit! But… could a useless martial spirit possess this much power?

Bibi Dong's words left the old man dumbfounded. He feared that if the Holy Son got angry, he might take his life!

"Your Highness, Your Martial Spirit is... Blue, Blue..."

Qianqian still kept his eyes closed, still savoring the warmth. His entire body was warm. He had long since forgotten what a Martial Spirit was. It felt so comfortable, so familiar, just like... the feeling of sugar candy...

Before the old man could finish the words "Blue Silver Grass," something strange happened!

The once soft Blue Silver Grass, like a sharp sword piercing the heavens, stood proudly, its aura of dominance surging like a wave.

Even the inexperienced old man wouldn't have mistaken it for ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

However, the transformation wasn't over yet.

A bolt of lightning struck from the void, merging with the Blue Silver Emperor. The sapphire-like Blue Silver Emperor transformed into a purple gem. The emperor's aura was mingled with a resounding divine power!

Immediately, the Blue Silver Emperor began to grow spontaneously, like a tree. After reaching five or six meters, it slowly shrank, transforming back into the proudly upright Blue Silver Emperor. However…

A coffin, nearly as tall as Qianqian, appeared behind her. It was shimmering purple, like opaque amethyst…

The transformation ceased, and the black stones of the radiant hexagram formation dissolved into dust.

When Qianqian opened her eyes, her spirit appeared: the Blue Silver Emperor, a purple gemstone with lightning attributes, and the amethyst coffin…

"Is this… a twin spirit?" the old man asked blankly.

By then, Bibi Dong had risen from the Pope's chair. "No! These aren't twin spirits, they're… a companion weapon!"

"Little one, how are you feeling?" Bibi Dong asked Qianqian with concern.

Qianqian first glanced at the Blue Silver Emperor before her, then turned to glance at the amethyst coffin. "Very familiar… Both of these things are very familiar…"

"Very familiar?" Bibi Dong frowned in confusion.

"My spirit is called, Heavenly Might Blue Silver Emperor." Qianqian's eyelids twitched. He seemed to understand why the Blue Silver Emperor had lightning attributes… After all, he had been killed by lightning! "The Blue Silver Emperor possesses three attributes: life, lightning, and sharpness."

He turned and touched the amethyst coffin; it felt even more intimate than the Blue Silver Emperor!

With a bang...

The amethyst coffin disintegrated into powder, swirling around Qianqian. Instantly, the powder vanished, and Qianqian, like a beautiful girl transforming, the original golden silk and satin vanished, transformed into a light amethyst dress. Where the amethyst coffin had been, a sword remained—an amethyst sword!

"Magic Modification: Demonic Sword?" A dialog box appeared in front of Qianqian.   

[Magic Modification·Magic Sword:

Owner: Qianqian.

Description: A sharp sword, brooding with countless vengeful spirits from drinking blood, embodies the mystical power that traverses the six realms!]

[Magic Modification·Magic Kai:

Owner: Qianqian.

Description: Possessing the protective power of heavenly might, guarded by a beloved who transcends reincarnation, true love endures, and the Magic Kai lives forever!]

This...

Qianqian's mind moved, and the Magic Sword and Magic Kai vanished, transforming back into an amethyst coffin. With a gentle touch of the Blue Silver Emperor, the amethyst coffin merged with the Blue Silver Emperor.

"Alright! Is this your martial spirit, little one?" Bibi Dong, murderous intent awe-inspiring, activated her Killing God Domain. "Anyone who leaks what happened today will be killed!"

After briefly releasing her Killing God Domain to deter the scoundrels, Bibi Dong dismissed them. Bibi Dong and Qianqian were the only ones left in the hall.

Bibi Dong returned to the Pope's chair, holding little Qianqian in her arms, and sighed softly, "Ask whatever you want, little one."

Bibi Dong knew that with the little one's intelligence, he must have already figured out that he wasn't her biological child.

Little Qianqian sat on Bibi Dong's elastic thighs and said cutely, "Mom, don't you have anything you want to ask me? For example... my martial spirit?"

"The little one will definitely tell me if you want to."

Little Qianqian smiled, "Well, mom, I'm going to ask, please don't be angry."

Qianqian put her arms around Bibi Dong's neck, "Mom, can you tell me why Tang Hao abandoned me?"

Boom!

Qianqian's question was like a bolt of lightning, burning Bibi Dong to a crisp! She knew the little one was smart, but she thought the little one would at most ask her who his biological parents were, not ask...

"Mom, do you know what my martial spirit is?"

Qianqian said cutely, counting on her fingers one by one, "First, my martial spirit is the Blue Silver Emperor, the emperor of the Blue Silver Grass group."

"Second, it's Tianwei, which has the recognition of the Heavenly Dao."

"Third, it's the Demon Sword Mo Kai."

"The Heavenly Dao, reincarnation. So, I know a rough idea of my past life and future..."

Qianqian thought about it and realized that this was the only reasonable explanation.

"A rough outline of my past life and future?" Bibi Dong was surprised that the little girl, whose only job was to be cute all day, could utter such profound words.

"Yes, I know. In my past life, I was struck by lightning..." "I also know that my father was the youngest Titled Douluo in Douluo Continent."

"I also know that my mother is the 100,000-year-old spirit beast, the Blue Silver Emperor."

"I also know that I have an older or younger brother."

"But... logically, I should be with Tang Hao and my brothers now, but I'm in the Spirit Hall. I don't know what happened six years ago, why did Tang Hao abandon me!"

Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with shock. She was certain that the people who knew the secret were her confidants and would never have told Qianqian. In other words... that child truly knew the past!

Bibi Dong gasped for air, looking at Qianqian with a complicated expression.

"I also know..." Qianqian whispered in Bibi Dong's ear, "my mother's Rakshasa inheritance."

If anyone else had betrayed those secrets, then this one was truly unknown to everyone except her!

Qianqian stared at Bibi Dong, her eyes misty: "Mother, I know a lot, but... I don't know why Tang Hao gave up on me? Why could he take Tang San away but abandon me... Why doesn't my biological father want me!!!"

Qianqian's tears flowed wantonly. He was not a child, but he was not an adult either. He had lived two lives, and in total he had lived for less than eighteen years! He knew the plot, even if he had inserted himself into the plot, he and Tang San were born on the same day, why... why did he abandon him...

Bibi Dong hugged Qianqian tightly, "It's okay, little guy, don't you still have me?"

"Mother, why? Can you tell me?" Qianqian's little nose twitched, looking very pitiful.

"Because... Tang Hao is such a pedantic person... For him, the sect always comes first." Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with sarcasm. "Even if you were his son. Back then, even if he asked for his two sons, he would have given them away without hesitation..."

"I understand..."

Qian Qian sighed deeply. "Mother, what happened back then has nothing to do with you, right?"

Bibi Dong opened her mouth but said nothing. It truly had nothing to do with her. Back then, he wasn't the Pope, and didn't even have much power. It was only thanks to Tang Hao that she was able to unify the Spirit Hall!

Qian Qian smiled sweetly. "Since it had nothing to do with Mother, then... the Worship Hall... doesn't need to exist."

"Douluo Continent is a place where the strong prey on the weak. My mother was a hundred-thousand-year-old spirit beast. She killed people to obtain her spirit rings and spirit bones. She couldn't blame anyone else for her death; she was too weak. But... she was my mother after all."

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