People are writing diaries in Douluo, Bibi Dong is crazy about it

Chapter 230: Seven Parts True, Three Parts False

Seeing the system respond so decisively that it wasn't at fault, Zhao Ling fell into deep thought.

Since the system claimed it wasn't its fault, Zhao Ling figured it probably wasn't. After all, the system had no reason to lie to him; as far as Zhao Ling could recall, it had never lied.

Could it be that the Heavenly Will of the Douluo World was displeased with him for bringing Tang Wutong, someone from over 10,000 years in the future, into this time period? Perhaps, in retaliation, it had summoned the god-level Xiao Wu to this era.

That was possible—very possible. However, Zhao Ling wasn't one to worry about such things.

Thinking this over, Zhao Ling asked the system again:

"System, what will happen now that Xiao Wu has traveled to this time period? Will she retain her god-level strength?"

The system panel quickly displayed a negative response:

[Since there is already a Soft-Boned Rabbit, Xiao Wu, in this timeline, the Xiao Wu who traveled back from over 10,000 years in the future cannot exist as an independent individual in the past. Instead, she can only merge into the current Xiao Wu through soul fusion.]

"Is that so?" Zhao Ling was silent for a moment, then smirked wickedly and asked the system:

"In that case, I'm relieved. System, can you suppress the self-consciousness of the future Xiao Wu's soul? I hope that, after the fusion, the Xiao Wu of this timeline will maintain primary consciousness, while the memories of the future Xiao Wu will feel like nothing more than a dream.

Oh, and if possible, could you help me alter her feelings for Tang San—turn them into extreme disgust? I don't want my wife liking another man."

[No problem,] the system replied straightforwardly. Suppressing the god-level Xiao Wu's self-awareness was a simple task for it.

Moments later, Zhao Ling saw a golden light fly out from the system panel and head toward the closed door, presumably making its way to Xiao Wu.

Once the system completed the task, the panel closed automatically. Zhao Ling re-entered the room, helped the sleeping Xiao Wu dress, and carried her back to her room.

Although the system had assured him it could suppress the god-level Xiao Wu's self-awareness, Zhao Ling still feared she might act strangely toward him due to the influx of memories.

He had worked hard to win Xiao Wu over, making her his bedmate. He couldn't allow a soul from over 10,000 years in the future to change their relationship.

Thus, Zhao Ling stayed by her side, holding her all day.

When night fell, Xiao Wu rubbed her eyes and lazily opened them. Upon seeing Zhao Ling, she called out softly:

"Husband…"

Then, she leaned in and gave Zhao Ling a long kiss. After the kiss, she snuggled into his arms.

Seeing that Xiao Wu seemed unaffected, Zhao Ling felt a bit puzzled. Could it be that the future Xiao Wu's soul hadn't yet arrived? Or had the system perfectly suppressed her self-awareness?

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Ling asked tentatively:

"Xiao Wu, do you feel anything strange after waking up? Earlier, I heard you talking in your sleep, saying some odd things."

Xiao Wu frowned slightly, thinking carefully. She noticed an influx of new memories in her mind and nodded in response:

"Well… Husband, I seem to have a lot of new memories. It's like I had a very long dream. In that dream, my mother went to a dangerous place to find my father and died at the hands of a ferocious beast.

Afterward, I went to a place called Notting Junior Spirit Master Academy, where I met an incredibly annoying man named Tang San…"

Her expression turned to disgust as she recalled more details.

"That guy wouldn't stop pestering me. No matter where I went, he followed. I've never met such an irritating person. And on top of that, he was so ordinary-looking—just as you've described people like him."

Xiao Wu recounted everything from her "dream," and Zhao Ling noticed how effectively the system had altered her memories. Her disdain for Tang San was overwhelming.

In fact, Xiao Wu now hated Tang San as intensely as she had loved him in the future. Zhao Ling even suspected that if Tang San appeared before her, she wouldn't hesitate to kill him.

Zhao Ling marveled at the system's abilities.

With such a powerful system at his disposal, it was no wonder the Heavenly Will was displeased and sent the future Xiao Wu to oppose him. However, that mysterious entity likely never anticipated that Zhao Ling's system could turn disadvantages into advantages so effectively.

Feeling relieved, Zhao Ling smiled. Xiao Wu noticed and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him again.

Afterward, she asked tentatively:

"Husband, if I had a dream where you weren't present, would you be upset?"

Seeing her worried expression, Zhao Ling patted her gently and said lovingly:

"Silly girl, how could I ever be upset with you? Dreams are just dreams. I'll always be by your side."

"Thank you, dear," Xiao Wu replied, gazing at him softly before curling up in his arms.

However, deep down, Xiao Wu realized that the memories she had weren't dreams—they felt all too real.

Her mother's death, her orphaned life, meeting Tang San, and even becoming his spirit ring in her memories—all of it was vivid. She found herself disgusted by Tang San, particularly by the way he and his father treated her in those memories.

Little did she know, the system had carefully altered her memories, mixing 70% truth with 30% falsehood. The result was seamless, leaving Xiao Wu with no way to detect the changes.

Even memories of sacrifices made by Da Ming and Er Ming had been subtly manipulated to paint Tang San in the worst light. Xiao Wu's hatred for him ran so deep that her heart burned with anger whenever she thought of him.

And so, as Xiao Wu snuggled close to Zhao Ling, she felt safe and loved, blissfully unaware of the extent to which her memories had been altered.

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