Pirate Devil Creator

The stories on the sea are full of strange things. There are kings and gods in the world. It seems so logical.

The winter island has been sleeping under the blanket of snow all year round, and the spring island is as warm as ever. Many participating countries are dotted on the sea, and the gongs and drums of the Grand Route are noisy as usual.

If anything had changed, it would have been Marigio's pearl.

“The glory of God is about to revive!” is the message.

Time on the Void Throne seemed to have started to flow from this moment on, and the adult who named her summoned her.

"Hey, great-grandfather, what should Olivia call that adult?" The child, who was not even able to walk steadily, gently pulled the hair of the great-grandfather who was said to be omniscient.

"I don't know much about that gentleman. Maybe Don Quixote knows, but it's rude to discuss that gentleman behind his back. If you call him..."

"Olivia can just call her 'Sir'." The tall old man holding her was not angry.

"Well..." Olivia had no choice but to suppress her inner curiosity for the time being, "Okay."

However, after meeting, the people on the Void Throne let her down.The man on the high platform looked young and handsome, with a cold and stern temperament between his brows, and his eyes were deep and lonely, with the feeling of a story, as if he had traveled through a long time and ended now.

This is just a person who is stuck in the past and has a dead heart.

Even if the result of the operation was to gain immortality, there would be no improvement at all.

He seemed to have lost a lot.

Olivia judged in her heart.

The process of being summoned was as boring as every afternoon spent passing time. Being in the center of the storm, she only learned one result——

The ancient young man, who had ignored the outside world for a long time, decided to teach her personally.

Start with literacy.

The simple life of literacy without technical content has greatly reduced Olivia's high-quality retirement life.

Olivia pouted and scratched the paper dissatisfiedly. She suddenly remembered her previous question and instantly became more energetic, "...Sir, how do you write your name?"

The languid young man sighed and followed the pen in her hand to answer on the paper.

"i...m...u..." He didn't move after that.

"Y-M...it turns out that your name is Y-M!"

The young man paused, his expression was in a trance, and he seemed to be caught up in memories that he couldn't extricate himself from, and said to himself: "So that's it... That's it... I am Im..."

Because of the strange gibbering, Olivia thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Did your Excellency miss a letter? Is it the name of the person you care about?"

"Yeah..." The young man smiled and cried, "He is... someone who cares a lot... I will never write that letter again in the future, just think... my name is Im."

Olivia asked cautiously, "Lord Im, Olivia doesn't want to learn this kind of thing, even gods don't have to learn it! Is that okay?"

"...Okay." Im touched her head, his eyes calm, "From now on, you will learn..."

"How to be a qualified god."

Olivia's eyes flashed slightly, and her smile was innocent and sweet.

It's finally here!

……

Everything went as planned. A child with the qualifications of a god appeared in Mary Joa. After being discovered by the Five Old Stars, he was personally taught by the adult.

According to rumors, Olivia has always been a passive child. She doesn’t know anything. She is just a child who doesn’t understand anything and needs to be taught~

Of course she will learn whatever the adults teach her~

"Listen up, Olivia, you are a new god born to change the future, and you are different from the bastards in Mary Joy. The people offer you heavenly gold, and you must also provide shelter. Believe in your son People don’t have to kneel down to others, everyone is equal except you..."

"ifimakeanothermove~"

"ifitakeanotherstep~"

(If I take one more step forward, one more step forward)

Olivia hummed and opened the seventh bottle of evolutionary fluid.

"The great Olivia is a new god who was born to change the future. She is different from the bastard in Mary Joy~" She read the concept that Im taught her, "The people worship Olivia. If there is gold in the sky, it must provide shelter.”

"People who believe in Lady Olivia don't have to kneel to others~" Gulu Gulu drank the slightly sweet scarlet solution, "Except for me——"

"Everyone is equal."

How interesting~

The droplets at the corner of her mouth looked like blood. Olivia gently licked them away, her eyes filled with excitement and eagerness to try.

Marie Joa's bastards are living their lives as usual. Under the surface of peace and tranquility, there is endless, unspeakable pain hidden.

In the last month of the year 1507, Olivia granted Fisher Tiger freedom as promised.

"Big, big..."

There were no tears in his eyes, no excitement and excitement, and no hatred. The red-skinned fishman looked very uneasy.

Rumors about "God's qualifications" were spread among many slaves, and they felt fear and injustice.If the Celestial Dragons gain greater power, then their methods of torturing people may also be broken through.

"I...can I continue...to follow you?" Fisher Tiger still couldn't let go of the huge regret in his heart. If he didn't have no choice, who would be willing to use fierce resistance to achieve his goal?

Fisher Tiger chose to follow the real god in his mind. He firmly believed that the adults he chose were different. One day, both fishmen and mermaids would be able to live freely under the sun!

"Eh~ Why?" Olivia was a little disappointed. In fact, if the fish-man chose to leave, her hidden method would take effect immediately.

"Don't you hate it here?"

After all, who would create an enemy for themselves that would cause trouble for others? !

"But you are different!"

What a pity... Olivia thought with regret, she almost saw a grand and beautiful explosion... I originally guessed it was a mushroom cloud...

"Okay... then you can stay."

It seems that this poor fishman does not have the honor to try it. The water element in his body is instantly transformed into the fire element according to the rules of the five elements.

The reincarnated devil who aspires to become a god thinks so.

The bastards in Mariejoia continue to live as usual. The fools with their brains in a state of confusion will not think about how powerful the qualifications of God can be.

Perhaps on a whim, I classified it as a strange toy like a Devil Fruit, and I couldn't help but sigh, "Hey! Olivia has some fun ones, let's borrow some from her next time."

The most violent reaction was from the slaves of all races who had lost hope in life. This was sad news for everyone who had the brains to bear it till now.

"Can't wait any longer!"

"Yes! We must not let that scumbag grow up! He will become a nightmare for the world!"

"Didn't we know this a long time ago? This world is so unfair! If we continue to endure it, we will turn into a pile of rotten flesh!"

"It's time to resist!" A person suddenly whispered to himself, feeling powerless and helpless.

"You're kidding! Who still has the strength to fight?"

"The beautiful mermaid ladies were usurped by them! Innocent children were tortured and killed by them! Delicious food was thrown to the ground! Everyone here, no one has a wife? No one has children? No one has been tortured by hunger for several years ?"

"If you don't resist, your wife, children, parents and family will sooner or later be tortured and killed because you don't kneel down, don't bow your head, or even make a sound from your stomach!!!!"

The person who said these fierce words did not hear a sound, and his blood could not help but cool down a little.

"I don't want to die here...I haven't found the onepiece yet..." one person sobbed.

"I'm so hungry and in so much pain..."

"If you resist, you will die. I can't hold on for long..."

"My wife was pregnant when I left, and I don't know what happened to her and the child..."

Before the man who gave a passionate speech had time to raise hope, the thick stone door where the slaves were imprisoned suddenly opened. The sudden bright light made his eyes hurt, but because there was no excess water, he was too dry to shed rational tears.

The masked man in white walked straight to the speaker without saying a word, and in silence he was sentenced to death.

The moment the stone door closed again, despair spread even faster than usual.

"Idiot!" Someone seemed to sneer.

There was also an undying unwillingness in this man's eyes, but he laughed at the speaker's naivety in his heart: However, such a wonderful speech is not useless, but it is a pity that it made a wedding dress for me...

There is an undercurrent among the slaves.

The slave who had been taken away returned to his senses, and he immediately understood the reason why Mary Joa had been peaceful for 800 years. His trembling, fear, and unwillingness... eventually turned into dismay at his own outcome.

After being pushed a few times, the masked man in white stopped.He stood in front of a huge and ornate palace door.

"Go in."

The man escorting him finally spoke.

The slave hesitated for a moment, confused by the Celestial Dragon's strange habit of killing people. This kind of place was actually built more gorgeously than the residence.

"Lord Im, Olivia thinks this fool is quite interesting! What do you think, Lord Im?" A soft and soft little voice sounded from above.

Olivia?The slave was shocked.

Is it that scumbag?

Doesn't it mean that...it is the qualification of a god?

How could it be...

child?

No, no!

How could it be so small! ! !

"He's still far away." A calm male voice sounded.

"Eh-?" Olivia couldn't help but make a strange sound, "But it's this kind of passionate idiot who will be more likely to succeed!"

Im half-squinted his eyes and remained silent for a moment, recalling something. "Yes... let's keep practicing and practicing."

It can be regarded as agreeing with Olivia's idea.

"Yeah!" Olivia cheered and jumped up to the embarrassed speaker, "What's your name? The great Lady Olivia has chosen you!"

"My, my name is..." His brain was still in confusion and his expression was blank, "N-Nar..."

"Narzis."

His life changed completely.

"Wait, wait! What do you mean by what you just said?" The thin young man hurriedly caught up with the tall and strong red-skinned fish-man, "You are a fish-man, right! When did you start following Lady Olivia? And , Also, what homework? What test?..."

Fisher Tiger had a good impression of this brave human being with a spirit of resistance, but he talked too much and was a little too energetic - obviously the sequelae of being treated harshly before had not been eliminated...

"Narzis, you'd better pay attention." In the eyes of Fisher Tiger, who was in his 30s, this human being was still too young, and he couldn't help but adopt the same tone as he treated the fishmen's younger brothers.

"Sir, from time to time, you will be given special assignments by another big shot, and that is why you were chosen. Olivia is learning how to be a good god, and this is your first test."

Narcissus nodded repeatedly, confirming that his current boss was not the scum he had previously thought. However, whether he could rescue other slaves still required efforts, and this was just the beginning.

"Speaking of which, senior fishman, it turns out that there are good-looking people among the Tianlong people!" Narcissus sighed to Fisher Tiger in a low voice.

The fish-man senior couldn't follow his thoughts for a while and couldn't think of a way to answer.

Narcissus quickly gave the answer to this question himself, "Hey! Senior fishman, do you think there is a possibility that good people are beautiful and scum are ugly?"

"I think from now on, you can tell whether a certain Tianlong is a good person by looking at his face. Hey, senior fishman, do you think what I say makes sense?"

The fishman senior didn't want to talk for the moment and quickened his pace.

"Hey! Hey! Wait for me! Senior fishman! We will be companions from now on, let's talk more!"

The first thing MarieJoya's change affected was all the girls of her generation.

"Olivia-sama allows you to make a request, if you complete these two things."

"Narzis."

The sun shone on the child on the chair, and the light and shadow intertwined. She smiled without knowing the world, mixed with an innocent and cold look.