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They’re actually video recording this—it’s as if they’re treating it like an animal penned up in a zoo.

And to top it off, they don’t even pay for photos!

Lady Fat Ball’s temper flared up uncontrollably.

Had it not been for the seal suppressing her right now, she would have flattened Thrice Reckless Mad Saber’s three corpses avatar under her massive form in a minute, rolling back and forth over him until he turned into a paper-thin figure!

In this world right now, she detests Netherly White the most, followed closely by Tyrannical Song—these two individuals always manage to rile her up with ease.

Despite Lady Fat Ball’s status and self-control acquired from her cultivation, she would usually not lose her temper so easily. But Song and White always seemed to carry a ‘provoking-the-ball aura,’ effortlessly triggering Lady Fat Ball’s fury inadvertently.

“Stay calm, Lady Fat Ball, you need to cool down for a moment. Anyway, no matter how angry you get now, you can’t hit me,” Ba Er said with a voice.

At the same time, his eyes lit up as he began to share his sight with Lady Kunna—the details of how the ‘sight-sharing spell’ worked were a mystery to him; he just needed to cooperate and open permissions, and Lady Kunna would handle the rest of the ‘sight-sharing’ operations.

Lady Fat Ball: “!!!”

Don’t think that just because you can’t be hit, you can do whatever you want.

Here, this is the Netherworld Realm.

And even though I’m sealed, I’m still the ruler of the Netherworld!

Lady Fat Ball calmed down and said with an icy, unemotional mechanical voice, “As the ruler of the Netherworld, I curse you… You will die without a whole corpse, your head blown to bits.”

“Uh, that’s basic for the main body, right?” Ba Er winked at Lady Fat Ball, “Ever since my main body started cultivating, I’ve lost count of the number of times it has exploded into a bloody mist. And there have been plenty of times my head has popped too.”

Lady Fat Ball: “…”

She turned her spherical body around, her materialized single eye now focusing on a figure above the ‘Demon Sea World.’

Her curse had just been neutralized.

By Dark Song…

The other party also has the authority of the ruler of the Netherworld.

This infuriating act of mutual negation reminded her of her past experiences of clashing and killing with Netherly White over tens of thousands of years. Such reflections only fueled her anger further.

Even though I am the ruler of this session’s Netherworld Realm, with Netherly White occupying the spot and Dark Song hastening to take a higher position, I still haven’t fully faded away!

Frustrated to the point of almost developing cirrhosis, Lady Fat Ball ultimately decided to close her single eye and even shut off her senses to the outside world.

Out of sight, out of mind.

She began focusing solely on countering the seal, wholeheartedly calculating methods to break the sealing technique.

As for the Thrice Reckless Mad Saber’s three corpses avatar nearby—let’s just treat him as a monkey jumping up and down!

…

…

“She isolated herself?” Ba Er sat down cross-legged, eyes fixed on Lady Fat Ball, transmitting the video feed to Lady Kunna.

“Yes, exactly as expected,” Lady Kunna said.

A thought struck Ba Er; he sat upright, preparing himself for Lady Kunna’s lesson.

“Although its color has changed, and its appearance somewhat altered, it still looks rather appetizing,” Lady Kunna said.

Ba Er: “…”

Truth be told, he just couldn’t associate Lady Fat Ball in front of him with ‘appetizing.’

“Back in the Black Dragon World, when I came into contact with the ‘seed’ that Tyrannical Song had brought over, I may have already subconsciously sensed and grown fond of the name Fat Ball,” Lady Kunna continued.

Ba Er: “So, Lady Kunna, could you explain the matter from beginning to end?”

“I don’t have time for that, I need to go back and upgrade the communication program,” replied Lady Kunna.

Ba Er: “!!!”

Suddenly, Ba Er felt moved by Lady Kunna’s dedication… She’s so diligent.

“Do you also want to eat the ‘fat ball’?” Lady Kunna suddenly asked.

Ba Er: “It’s not about eating, should it be about Fusion?”

“Isn’t that just another form of eating?” said Lady Kunna.

Ba Er: “Well… from a certain perspective, it’s indeed not much different. Lady Kunna, have you ever ‘eaten’ a being similar to the fat ball Senior? One that was also the ruler of the Netherworld?”

“Our counterpart was the Ancient Nether Chaos Will,” explained Lady Kunna.

Ba Er nodded: “Anyway, they are similar existences.”

After thinking for a moment, he cleverly said: “Lady Fat Ball, could you say a few more words?”

It seems that Lady Kunna quite likes the nickname ‘Lady Fat Ball’?

“Then, I will talk a bit more during my lunch break,” said Lady Kunna, her mood seemingly blossoming: “I, or to be more precise, the ‘me’ from before, or you could say my main body, was the last immortal body of a destroyed World, the ninth one.”

This information, Ba Er already knew.

Mainly because when looking at the Black Dragon World equivalent of the ‘Ancient Ghost’ big shots’ inserted pillars, Heavenly Dao Father Goudan’s father had left spoilers on those pillars.

So, Song Shuhang knew that the Black Dragon World is the relic of the ‘previous destroyed World’… The immortal Black Dragon was willing to let a batch of living beings survive, but at a certain cost.

And Lady Kunna is the will manifestation of the Black Dragon, the will of the Black Dragon World’s ‘Dragon Network’.

“Before me was the eighth one, which was also a ball… a plump one. According to the memory data in my Memory Bank, I had once entered the Ancient Nether alone, inserted the ‘Dao Mark Pillar’, and encountered the ball there. Then… I ate part of it,” Lady Kunna replied.

Ba Er: “Lady Fat Ball, you really have an appetite. What about the leftovers?”

“There were no leftovers. After eating a part of it, the rest just dissipated. Until later on, my counterpart ‘Ancient Ghost Will Body’ appeared… But because it looked so much like me, I couldn’t bring myself to do it,” Lady Kunna continued, pulling data from her ‘Memory Bank’ as she spoke.

Ba Er: “…”

So it seems, children resembling their parents indeed makes sense, for the more similar they are, the more protection they receive.

If the Ancient Nether Chaos Will hadn’t resembled its main body so closely, it might have ended up as Lady Kunna’s meal… and it might have been one of those things that she could harvest over and over again, regrowing to be eaten repeatedly.

“Eating the ball before becoming immortal would provide a lot of useful information… However, my Memory Bank data is a bit incomplete, so when exactly will you eat the ball?” Lady Kunna inquired.

Or should they consider consuming it piece by piece?

“Lady Kunna, did you eat the ball from the Ancient Nether before proving your Dao?” Song Shuhang was taken aback.

So, in the Black Dragon World era, after the eighth ball ceased to be, the ‘ball’ from the Ancient Nether was still alive, sort of like Senior White two?

What has happened in the past, will happen again… Is that what it means?

Moreover, Ba Er was more concerned about another point.

“Lady Fat Ball, is there any connection between the current fat ball Senior and the Ancient Ghost Ball you ate back then?” Ba Er asked.

Could it be that the successor of the previous eighth session, through Lady Kunna, secretly made its way to the main world to prove its Dao again?

But if it was the plan of the previous ball, after transforming into Lady Fat Ball, why doesn’t it remember its past?

Is it the price of going through destruction?

“Definitely,” replied Lady Kunna.

There’s definitely a connection between the two from the eighth session.