Naruto, the strongest Uchiha from signing in.

Facing Vegapunk's solemn expression, Jaygolucia Satan stared at the Seraph in front of him and fell into deep thought.

After a long while, he finally spoke.

"At the next World Government Conference, based on the votes of the kings of each country, I will include this proposal on the agenda..."

Retracting his gaze and falling on the bored figure, Jaygolucia Satan Saint extended his hand and invited Vegapunk and others to slowly leave.

However, Vegapunk's real body did not notice it. York, with an innocent look on his face, took a deep look at the celestial dragons of Mary Geoise, and a fleeting look of reluctance appeared in his eyes.

The white seagull flag fluttered in the wind, and with only a few people watching, Vegapunk's ship turned back to the Navy's Eighth Research Institute.

"That Seraph, how much strength did you use?"

Jaygolucia Satansheng had a blank expression on his face, and spoke coldly as if he was treating a prisoner.

"Strength? This is a rough distinction used to measure similar units. I never thought that I would be measured by the same standard as that kind of creation..."

"Also, correct your attitude, Saint Jaygolucia Satan, and don't think that there is no solution just because you are immortal."

The merciless sarcastic words made Saint Jaygolucia Satan blush and he couldn't help but clench the cane in his hand.

"I am your maker..."

"So what? In my eyes, you are no different from those lowly humans below. A slightly bigger ant is still an ant, right?"

The young and beautiful face revealed a sense of oppression that made Jaygorusia Satan Saint extremely nervous. The feeling that his long life could be taken away at any time was extremely uncomfortable.

"One life is completely different from another. A pig that lives for hundreds of years may evolve to human intelligence, but a short-lived god can surpass it in an instant."

The bone-chilling feeling was gradually approaching his soul. Just when Saint Jaygolucia Satan thought that everything was over, wisps of black electric light wrapped around his body.

"Lord Im!"

"Hmph, only once."

In the blink of an eye, the child in front of him turned into countless light particles and flew toward the flowers. After taking a long breath, Jaygolucia Satansheng realized that his expensive suit was soaked with sweat.

"I knew it was a mistake. I created a real monster, a monster who thinks he is a god."

"To extinguish the flame of revolution means that the Celestial Dragons will have to survive under the gaze of such monsters. This price is too high..."

"Alas, now that things have come to this, I can only pray that Lord Yimu can suppress this brat. Now all the tricks I have prepared for this brat have failed."

After knocking hard on the floor, cracks appeared under the crutch. Jaygolucia Satan turned and left, thinking about the control center that Vegapunk had made to the Seraph.

"If, if Vegapunk had developed the authoritarian chip earlier, things wouldn't have become so passive."

On the other hand, in Pangu City, among the flowers.

Im was in a daze, looking at the information about Alabasta and the photo of Nephite Vivi in ​​his hand, and fell into long contemplation.

"Come to me, what's the matter..."

"..."

The children seemed to be accustomed to seeing Im, who was silent and in a trance. A maid dressed in the same style as Im presented them with fruits and slowly retreated.

Time passed by minute by minute. For the two of them, each minute and second was just a small drop in the waves of their long life, which was insignificant.

"You came……"

He realized it belatedly, as if he had just woken up from a shock. Eight hundred years later, he could not have imagined that there would be two almost identical beings in the world.

"Do you want me to catch her? She's just a human. I can catch her anytime I want."

"You are not allowed to interfere in Mu's affairs."

The eyes shrouded in shadows flickered with displeasure until the photo in his hand fell behind the coffee table. Then Yim turned around, and his scarlet eyes flashed with coldness and ruthlessness.

"The spark of revolution has been ignited in the non-governmental organizations. Go and extinguish their own bright light, children of Mu..."

"Boring lawn mowing game, poor efficiency..."

Although dissatisfied with Im's order, facing this task that could kill time, the child still left the flowers and boarded the ship of the Knights of God that had been prepared long ago.

When Zeigolucia Satan, who was waiting outside the door, was about to step into the flowers, the Den Den Mushi he carried with him suddenly made a sound.

Bolu bolu bolu…

"Moshimoshi, the Five Elders? I have a piece of news that can provide energy for all the weapons in the world. I wonder if you are interested."

In an instant, Jaygolucia Satansheng's pupils shrank, because he heard who the owner of this voice was.

"What does it mean?"

"It's nothing, I just want to fulfill my little wish. I want to become a Celestial Dragon..."

......................

Let’s talk about two things at the same time, inside the Eighth Naval Research Institute.

One of Vegapunk's clones, Shakya, who represents integrity, and the original Vegapunk walked into the laboratory. The mother fire that used to burn fiercely in the petri dish quietly disappeared.

"Shaka, I never dreamed that there would be a traitor among Vegapunk. Who do you think did it? Who stole the Mother Fire?"

"Not sure, main body, that depends on the nature of the other Vegapunks themselves..."

"Edison represents thought, and Pythagozilla represents wisdom. These two can be eliminated first. Atlas, who represents violence, will not do such a thing. His role is to eliminate anger and violence in emotions..."

"Besides me who represents integrity, York's desire is suspect, and the biggest suspect is Lilith who represents the essence of evil. Who could it be?"

The two were at a loss as to what to do. The idea of ​​one betraying oneself might seem unbelievable to others, but on this future island that was 500 years ahead of the rest of the world, it was not impossible.

With a faint sigh, Vegapunk shook his head helplessly.

"I thought that as long as we could create endless energy, we could produce endless supplies, and this would restore peace to the world..."

"But now it seems that even I am shaken by the temptations outside, so how can I talk about saving the world!"

Sitting powerlessly on the ground, Vegapunk fell into deep despair, especially when he remembered that he had once studied the historical texts simultaneously with his clones, which made him even more disheartened.

"Now is not the time to give up, main body. We are Vegapunk, the world's leading wisdom, the only existence that can analyze the ancient civilization kingdom..."

"Since we cannot save the world, we will leave everything to God's will."