Chapter 203: Have You Ever Heard of Congenital Gods?

Imu, who has ruled the world for eight hundred years,

had long forgotten this sense of crisis, which made her instinctively want to cut off the control of the Pacifista, but she held back at the very last moment.

After all,

the game merchant who suddenly appeared in the East Blue had completely broken the landscape of this ocean.

In eight hundred years, there had been countless hostile forces that challenged the World Government.

Ohara, which wanted to make the Void History public,

the Rocks Pirates, who launched an attack against the Celestial Dragons,

the Pirate King Roger, who reached the final island and started the Great Pirate Era,

the Revolutionary Army, which resisted the World Nobles,

and those guys who had long been drowned in the river of history, the Rubber Fruit that kept fleeing and searching for successors,

however,

the World Government, which ruled the Si Hai, was like the unshakable Red Line; no matter how these forces suddenly rose and quickly dissipated, it remained completely unmoved.

But this time, it seemed a bit different.

The mystery and power of this visitor from another world had completely exceeded the level of understanding of this world.

Even Imu felt uneasy in her heart.

"I have never concealed my purpose; coming to the Pirate World is to recruit Game Players and hunt Pollution Monsters."

Fang Yi's voice slowly drifted out,

and it was less of an explanation to Imu and more of an explanation to the entire Pirate World.

"Is there anything in the Pirate World worth the interest of an existence like you?"

Seeing that the game merchant was willing to answer, Imu hurriedly continued to ask the question that puzzled her.

Devil Fruits, Ancient Weapons, continents sunk to the bottom of the sea, the super technology of the Ancient Kingdom?

"Of course."

Fang Yi had no need to lie; he was very interested in these items that contained origin.

Hearing the affirmative answer,

Imu breathed a slight sigh of relief, followed immediately by confusion, and asked: "Since that is the case, why refuse to cooperate with the World Government?"

"As long as you are willing..."

"To expel those Pirates and the Revolutionary Army who are wreaking havoc on the world, and only recruit Navy and World Government members as players, the World Government will spare no effort to help you find everything you want!"

This was the power of the World Government.

The Five Elders did not have the authority to make such a promise, but Imu could.

Since the other party had things they needed in this ocean, she, who had ruled the world for eight hundred years, had the confidence to negotiate with them.

"Do you remember what I said?"

Fang Yi looked directly at Imu.

Even though separated by the boundless ocean and the Red Line, the game merchant's gaze seemed to pierce through space, staring at the entire Flower Room.

"The Samsara Game demands absolute fairness."

"Whether they are slaves, commoners, or even pirates and nobles, everyone has the qualifications to become a player. As long as they can produce Reward Points and hunt Pollution Monsters, they all have the possibility of becoming stronger."

Fang Yi withdrew his gaze and continued: "To me, any force or Bloodline, the status of a Celestial Dragon? There is no difference at all."

The sense of scrutiny on Imu disappeared.

She breathed a sigh of relief,

but what followed was a trace of annoyance.

Even if she acknowledged the power of the game merchant, the other party actually said that she, who ruled the world, was no different from those pirates and slaves.

Before she could speak,

Fang Yi insighted her inner thoughts and said with a smile: "That is why I say, a world that is isolated and closed off is like a frog trapped in a deep well, unable to glimpse the real world."

"Are you saying that I am ignorant?"

Imu still maintained a calm exterior.

The game merchant's powerful strength made her unwilling to fall out over such a matter, but her resentment and annoyance were real.

Fang Yi did not nod, nor did he deny it, but instead asked: "The nobles of the Pirate World obtained their status through hard work, right?"

"Yes."

Imu did not refute.

Back then, it was by relying on the Noble Allied Forces to defeat the Great Kingdom that they were able to create the World Government that ruled the Si Hai.

"So, have you ever seen a congenital God?"

Fang Yi casually threw out a crystal-clear round bottle, which landed precisely in front of the Pacifista.

Inside was a drop of Time River Water.

Price: 50,000 Reward Points.

Imu did not hesitate and directly consumed the World Government's assets to exchange for 50,000 Reward Points.

When she unscrewed the cap and touched the Time River Water,

an immersive scene flooded into her mind.

In those scenes, there were congenital Gods born at the beginning of the world's creation, whom acquired life could never surpass no matter how they struggled; there were even hierarchies divided at the very birth of heaven and earth, the God Realm nurturing the God Clan, the Underworld nurturing the Underworld Clan, and the Human Clan could only be enslaved and driven...

Compared to the Celestial Dragons who styled themselves as World Nobles,

those of the God Clan were even more overbearing, enslaving the Human Clan, served by all spirits, no... it could no longer be described with human emotions; in the dictionary of the God Clan, there was no such emotion as overbearing; they were born to be high above, born noble.

It was not self-proclaimed through powerful force, nor was it the legacy of ancestors... but the protection of the world!

"Innate God!"

A laugh that sounded like madness suddenly erupted within the Flower Room.

Imu trembled violently, staring fixedly at those God Clan members whose gazes were indifferent, viewing humans as nothing more than ants.

If it were an ordinary person,

they would subconsciously identify with the oppressed Human Clan and feel anger upon seeing the evil deeds of the God Clan.

But Imu did not; she looked at those God Clan members with a gaze bordering on reverence, as if she herself were one of those divine beings sitting high above the clouds.

That's right.

Those lifeforms were the ones who should be called the God Clan.

Compared to them, the Celestial Dragons living in Mary Geoise were like a group of filthy monkeys dressed up as the God Clan.

"The God Clan, to think such a race exists!"

Imu's ripple-patterned pupils constricted, and she could not recover her senses even after the Time River Water dissipated.

Boom.

The entire massive Flower Room trembled, and Imu's aura erupted completely.

Gazing at the throne on high,

once, in her heart, the throne was so sacred and inviolable, a treasure she had nearly exhausted everything to seize.

But now,

the look in Imu's eyes as she gazed at the throne held only indifference.

Boom.

Accompanied by another eruption of her aura, the throne also turned into dust-filled fragments under Imu's gaze.

"When it comes down to it, it's just a pile of broken stones."

Imu withdrew her gaze without a hint of attachment, continued to control the Pacifista, and asked impatiently: "Can those God Clan members... also be realized through the Samsara Game?"

A crazy desire kept sprouting in her mind.

The anger from being slighted earlier had long since been diluted by this craving.

The God Clan!

Their dwelling place was not Pangea Castle or Mary Geoise built by slaves, but the Heavenly Realm fully acknowledged by the world!

They were not fat, stupid fools wearing space suits, but divine beings who had obtained divine power from the apocalypse!

And I, Imu, am the King of the God Clan who rules over heaven and earth!

Meeting Imu's expectant gaze, Fang Yi smiled and slowly said: "The Samsara Game can realize any wish, including becoming a member of the God Clan."

Imu's reaction was within his expectations.

The Celestial Dragons of the Pirate World were merely the descendants of false creators that Imu had single-handedly created, intended to distinguish them from ordinary people.

It was nothing more than a clumsy imitation.

But the God Clan in "Chronicles of the Investiture of the Gods" were a race that was truly favored!

It was no surprise that they could incite such crazy desire in a clumsy imitator like Imu.

(End of this chapter)