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Chapter 851 Descendants of the Gods
"The most merciful thing about this world is that human thought cannot fully comprehend its contents."

(Daily reflections from Rick)

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This is perhaps the situation for the people of Nanwei City today.

They were unaware that everything they once possessed had vanished, nor that they had already died once, just as Milo had left his original world to come to Nanwei City. They didn't even possess Milo's sense of self-awareness of "going from one place to another."

Naturally, no one would know that the train tracks at Innsmouth East Station lead to nothingness and chaos, where neither inland nor outlying sea exists.

Living beings under an established order can only see what that order presents to them.

They didn't even have the right to know what they had lost, and that, in fact, was a form of mercy.

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The Dream Weaver has made many additions and subtractions to Nanwei City and its people.

What's reduced are the memories that could drive people crazy, while what's increased are some nonsensical "rules" and "common sense," such as doctors being afraid of apples.

For example, when doing a standard plank exercise, one's personal time flow slows down.

So, children rushing to finish their homework and adult men with premature ejaculation both learned to do planks...

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Perhaps those who lack these irrational and whimsical ideas cannot become dreamers. As a result, the kingdoms or cities created by dreamers in their dream worlds are mostly bizarre and fantastical. In comparison, the eternal kingdom created by King Kurans is probably more normal.

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The outside world's disturbances are completely irrelevant to the people living in Nanwei City now.

The nobles continued their hedonistic pursuits, the criminals went to great lengths to add color to the gloomy city, cult leaders peddled their imagined "god's" will to the common people, and the young people upstairs and downstairs in the pleasure house squandered their Pussy and Daisy day after day.

Everything is the same as before, yet not the same as before.

It lacks the grandeur of Sky City, the romance of Sunset City, and the dreamlike quality of Eternal Kingdom, but Nanwei City is filled with a unique sense of magical realism.

The reality is that city men meticulously allocate their monthly salaries according to their spending habits, dividing them into several different parts such as bread, rent, alcohol, and entertainment venues.

The magical part is that outside Nanwei City, the "defective gods" from Oriba Island are raising an army to besiege the city... Well, it's not exactly raising an army to besiege the city, a more accurate way to put it is: they have come to forgive Nanwei City.

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It's still the same sea area where the Three Goddesses fought fiercely.

The false full moon has been shattered by Milo and Yan, but the stars reflected in the sea, filling the entire field of vision, appear every night.

The so-called "defective divine artifacts" are actually the incarnations of sacred objects, those who died young in the ancient heritage of the Southern Territory that failed to become Vovados.

Just as Milo and his companions set off for the Golden Kingdom, they had already collected and abducted five sacred artifacts and the sealed avatars within them. However, it was clear that this news had not reached Auriba Island, or perhaps Auriba Island knew about it but did not take it seriously. After all, the avatars of the sacred artifacts were originally scattered across various island settlements in the Southern Territory. Their duty was to search for suitable chosen ones for the bloodline faith system, that is, the "lucky ones" who might be chosen by the gods in the joyful sacrificial consciousness and give birth to divine offspring.

However, in an era when the gods were lost, this work had obviously lost its meaning. Yet the incarnations of the sacred objects still persisted, so it's not hard to see just how developed the brains of these premature babies or those who never even had a chance to be born were.

Even now, after finding the waters where Nanwei City was located, guided by a group of descendants of the Oriba Island gods, the first condition proposed by the incarnations of the sacred artifacts was—

“Return the chosen ones you have abducted.”

Yes, they are still thinking about the chosen ones.

That is, Adamir Renly, the man who had previously fled with Milo from Zhar Settlement all the way to Nanwei City, has now been successfully appointed by Rick as an assistant intern in the autopsy department in the basement of the South City Enforcement Office.

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The people of Nanwei were unaware that a "deity" was knocking on their door.

The law enforcement officers in the office were unaware that the new pervert in the basement was a chosen one, selected to be the playthings of the gods. On the other side of the sea, only Emma, ​​who was guarding the church's worship pit, noticed something amiss.

She knew that sooner or later someone would come to offend her, whether it was the temples in the dream world that were trying to welcome back the gods or her old enemies in the waking world, but she never expected that the first to come to visit would be a group of deformed freaks from Oriba Island—the descendants of the gods.

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Strictly speaking, they are a group of mixed races.

They only possessed the highest-level divine bloodline in the Dream Realm, but the power of that bloodline was 99.99999…% insignificant in these products of pleasure. The descendants of the gods were nothing more than a group of ugly humanoid creatures. Compared to the noble status and power bestowed upon them by their bloodline, their bodies were truly weak and powerless.

Moreover, it's not hard to see that Oriba Island is quite rich in resources. The descendants of the gods who came to this sea area were much fatter than those that Milo saw in Muta. They were already abstract in appearance, but they were all fat and big-eared. Their loose robes could hardly contain their heavy fat. It's hard to imagine what kind of high-oil and high-fat tributes the various island settlements sent to Oriba every year...

In contrast, Adamir, the son of Lord Zhar, was just a skinny monkey.

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The descendants of the gods arrived aboard a giant ship.

Do you see those fat pigs with their heads tilted back on the bow of the ship, which looks like a small mountain?

That's right, that's the envoy sent from Oriba Island, a legitimate bloodline member of the gods.

Judging by their appearance, those who don't know them might mistake them for giant worms from Pence Canyon that have come to life, or the illegitimate offspring of the Favored Catastrophe.

The fat on his body had piled up into rings like tires wrapped around his entire body; if he lost his footing, he would probably roll right off the deck.

Behind this group of middle-aged fat men was a large group of loyal servants who took meticulous care of them. They could even predict the next move of the great descendants of the gods. For example, if one of the descendants took a step forward, the servants would rush forward as quickly as possible to wipe the dust off the deck before his foot touched the ground. They would never allow a single stain to appear on the white and tender soles of their masters' feet. Otherwise, the servant who had "offended the divine might" would be thrown directly off the deck and into the sea to become a snack for the sea monsters tug on the ship.

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The giant ships of the gods approached the edge of the waters around Nanwei City.

Wherever the ship passed, the night was replaced by a blinding, blessed light, a result of the sacred objects carried on board.

However, the passage into Nanwei City was tightly closed, and only the vague outline of Nanwei City's port could be vaguely seen through the water, which made the descendants of the gods who had traveled thousands of miles feel very disappointed and dissatisfied.

Disappointing that a city created by dreamers could be so murky and corrupt, and dissatisfied that these lowly races didn't even know the basic etiquette of welcoming people outside the city.

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"Originally, I wanted to just take back the Chosen One and give up. I really didn't want to go deep into this filthy place, but these fools seem to have no idea what crime they have committed."

"I think it's necessary to give him a slight punishment. What do you think, brother?"

"The relics sensed that there are many souls in the city comparable to the Chosen Ones. As for punishment, do whatever makes you happy, but be sure to bring back every single one of those Chosen Ones without leaving a trace."

"That's right. The space created by dreamers often contains some interesting creatures. Even if they don't catch the eye of the gods, we can keep them for our own amusement."

The three fat men, who called each other brothers, did indeed look somewhat alike. They were all ugly in the same way, with wide faces, narrow eyes, upturned nostrils, and three layers of overlapping teeth on their upper and lower jaws.

"Yes, the surveillance agents we sent out claimed to have seen a vague trace of a female human lingering in this area. I saw the memories they provided, and she was indeed a fascinating soul. We must keep her with us."

"Since these outsiders are unmoved, let's break open this passage into the city and teach these fools a lesson."

Then the eldest of the divine descendants, a portly man, waved his hand and indifferently gave the order:
"Do it."

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Thus, the power from the sacred artifact began to exert pressure on the waters where Nanwei City was located.

The descendants stood far away at the bow of the ship, looking up and waiting for the unfamiliar city to be crushed.

They were so focused on the size of their eyes and the enormous ship beneath their feet that they didn't even notice the small sea vessel that had appeared out of nowhere on the edge of their field of vision.

(End of this chapter)