Pirate's Mechanic

"What exactly is going on?"

Im clenched his fists and smashed the wall of light in front of him, but when he touched the wall of light, a sense of powerlessness filled his body.

Of course, he knew what was going on. As the space battleship that was the predecessor of the King of Heaven, when it was manufactured, it was considered that it might deal with those with Devil Fruit abilities, so it prepared complete facilities.

This facility was also retained when the space battleship was converted into a heavenly king.

It's just that he didn't expect that this facility would be used on him one day.

"I've said it many times. I'm a god, a mechanical **** of war, a **** who controls all machines. No matter how powerful the heavenly king is, he's still a machine, and naturally it's under my control."

In this situation, there is no need to make up a story. He will definitely kill Im anyway.

But Qiu He thought about it and decided to continue editing. Only by deceiving himself can he deceive others.

"interesting."

Im chuckled, but said nothing more.

To be able to seize control of the king without touching the core components of him, probably only God can really do it!

After living for 800 years and experiencing all kinds of things, now that I die, it seems that there is nothing to remember.

"There's something I haven't figured out yet, and I want to ask you."

Qiuhe was not in a hurry to kill Yimu. There was one thing that puzzled him for a year. He wanted to take this opportunity to get the answer from Yimu.

"Aren't you a god? How can there be something I don't know."

There was a hint of irony in Im's eyes.

God is all-knowing and all-powerful, and this is something everyone knows.

So, from the beginning, he knew that he was nothing but a fake.

"I fight full-time, and now I'm just a clone."

Qiu He spread his hands and said helplessly.

"If my guess is correct, you should be an alien... no, it should be a lunar man!"

There is a certain basis for Qiuhe to guess so.

There was a pattern engraved on a fresco in the Ralph Drew ruins, and Qiu He felt that there was something wrong with it from the beginning.

Almost all of the high-level officials of the ancient kingdom were cut to pieces and died. There was only one person who didn't have the slightest scar on his body. He died of dryness.

Qiu He originally thought that this had some deep meaning, but then he thought about it, maybe this is what the person who carved the mural saw, the actual scene at that time.

Why does this person die differently than others? Why are the high-level people who control such powerful technological power and devil fruit power instantly killed by one person? Why is the king of the trump card so easy to be taken away by outsiders?

After thinking about these questions for a long time, Qiu He did not understand.

In the end, he pulled everything down and started from scratch, making one illusion after another.

Then put the known information on it, perfect the illusion, and finally Qiu He made up a story that best matches the known information.

Now, you just need to confirm with Im to know whether the story of Qiuhe Naobu is true or not.

"So that's it, have you been there?"

Im raised his head, folded his arms around his chest, and made a look of nostalgia. Unfortunately, no matter how he recalled it, his memory was blurred.

Time can wash everything away. Eight hundred years is enough for him to forget all the pain and troubles of the past, as well as those who were familiar with him.

He even forgot his original appearance and name, but only vaguely remembered that he used to be a member of the ancient kingdom.

"I should have destroyed that island back then, and I don't know why I left that place behind."

"It's your hometown after all. It's normal to have some feelings. It's just that I don't understand why you would betray your country and kill your own people."

Judging from the information collected, the Old Kingdom should be a good country, and Im, as the driver of the Heavenly King, should not be in a low position.

Qiu He was very curious about why he chose to join the United Nations of the Twenty Nations and overthrow the Ancient Kingdom.

"Why? Why?" Yimu patted his head, as if he had Alzheimer's, trying to remember, "Oh! I remembered, the king of heaven has an ability to alter the memories of those foolish people, and those guys plan to use this It would have been a good thing to seize the power to rule the world, the problem is the conditions for activating this energy supply..."

"Lots of gold and the life of the driver."

Qiu He spoke out and told his illusion.

Im stunned for a moment, then laughed, "It looks like you know a lot! Yes, using this ability will consume the life of the driver. I have no intention of dying for the country, so I killed them myself. "

"You killed it!" Qiu He was stunned for a moment, the story that had already formed in his mind was disrupted again, and then a new ending was formed in his mind, "That is to say, you are the original operator of the fruit of surgery."

"Yes, I was the one who broke the seal. I was the first to get the ability to obtain the fruit of surgery, and I was the first and only person to gain immortality."

Yimu looked up to the sky and laughed, thinking that immortality was a good thing, but now it seems that this may be a curse instead.

Those who have the ability to perform surgery cannot perform immortality surgery on themselves, so Yimu obtains immortality. One way is to first exchange his mind with others, and then let others perform immortality surgery on himself. Another method is to give others immortality first. The operation will exchange the hearts of the two at the moment of completion.

Either way, it's a life-threatening act.

Thinking of this, Qiu He pondered. With the precedent of Yimu, he wondered if Luo would put himself together during the immortality surgery.

"Any more wishes?"

The things that should be asked have been asked, and there is no need for Im to stay.

"Wish..."

Yimu pondered for a moment, then looked up at the big screen, and the treasured memories revolved in his mind.

Just now ~www.readwn.com~ Heavenly King had launched a beam of light to attack the frozen Antoun.

However, An Toun, who had completely accepted the attack, only had the ice on the surface cleaned up. There was still no scar on An Toun's body. At this time, An Toun had launched an attack on the Red Earth Continent again.

Mary Joa has been completely destroyed, and the passage between Unicom and the New World has been widened to nearly ten kilometers wide.

"Since you are a god, please get rid of this monster! After all, this is the world I love!"

"Okay, your wish, I did receive it."

Qiu He nodded, raised his fingers slightly, and the six walls of light quickly compressed.

Under the super pressure, Yimu was squeezed into a lump of flesh, which was continuously compressed and deformed, and finally disappeared.

"The things are in hand, and it's time for me to play."

When Qiu He appeared, it was also the end of the performance.

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