One Piece: Reborn and Skypiean

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Chapter 178

Title: The God Complex...?

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Just barely.  I don't think I'm this close to big time.

"We assumed that since Master had sent Wyper, we would be able to take him down. So we didn't give that information to Kaido." The judge spoke, looking down with an apologetic look. "I'm sorry.we were stupid back then... Thinking we were trying to lure Kaido to fight Master, how ungrateful we are."

As he said, they know about my Thunder Dragon transformation. I don't know, so if Wyper fails, I definitely have to fight with Kaido again.

Anyway, that's not the point. The point is, Wyper succeeded, I have to reward the man for saving my ass this time.

The judge, with a sorry face, looked me in the eye. "Sir, we want to redeem ourselves, our stupid and petty past, who did not know we were born to serve under you, Tuan—" his eyes sparkled, he looked towards Reiju. "That's right, how about you get my daughter? I'm sure he'll be the perfect slave for—"

"No need, calm down." I interrupted. "You just have to do what I tell you to do, you don't have to think who would be the perfect slave for me" I said with a cold look.

The judge swallowed his saliva, nodding twice.

'Huh ' As it is obvious, the Judge retains his emotions even after brainwashing, most likely the advantages of using technology. Judges and children do lose fear for the most part (they still fear me), but they still have other emotions in them.

To test their emotional limits, to see if these emotions can wipe out their brainwashing, I tested Judge. I'm saying a few sentences like: "Oh, Judge, how would you feel if I stripped your daughter naked and enjoyed her in front of you?" "Will you hold it for me, stop it from fighting?" "How about I call some of your soldiers to let them use their bodies as they please, and you enjoy it from the side?"

I said a few more lines, but better put aside.

Even after all of this, it didn't seem like he was angry, even when I threatened to rape his daughter, I knew he wasn't angry. He was even quite happy to imagine his daughter serving me, a successful brainwashing in my opinion.

Although the problem of this little experiment was, the man tried to push his daughter towards me. Can't say I like that, I don't really like girls who are brainwashed because I have someone else next to me, I'd rather not fuck a brain-dead woman who can't even react well.

'Mendit .' Anyway, time to announce the start of Angel Surgery 3.0. But I shouldn't have announced it, because it would raise suspicions that I opened my wings in the same way...

I need someone who can be trusted by someone like me...  Yes, Yona.

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–Pov General–

Just because Amon got the Genealogy Formula, does not mean it will be easy to combine it with the Angel Formula.

They are basically the same, in essence, they serve to unlock the potential of living things. While the Angel Formula focuses primarily on the wings of Winged People, the Genealogy Formula focuses on the whole person's body.

But - [Mixing it is not easy.] Hearing the Seraph saying this, Amon chuckled while rolling on the chair.

"Come on, it's not that hard, is it? You managed to combine them in less than a month." Amon exclaimed, shrugging his shoulders. "Okay, I admit, it must be hard if it takes a month even for you. But hey, I even brought you a Supercomputer hard drive that Germa owns, you're very congested right now. It should be worth it, right ?"

Seraph breathed in his mind. [You know, you don't have to look for excuses, Master. It's not like I wouldn't do it in a good way. Besides, I'm just here to do what you ordered.]

Amon chuckled, obviously just playing with his sophisticated brain. "Ahem, anyway. I think you know what's going on above us?" Amon pointed to the silver ceiling. "The "Golden Architecture has been heavily modified to hold over a hundred incubators. I'll help you connect with all of the above."

The Golden Architecture that housed the Giant Jack was only Amon's second home before, but now, he modified it with German technology in the past month. Today, there are hundreds of incubators that can be used for Perfect Angel surgery.

[Of course, my camera did get there. I should be able to resume operations smoothly after you connect me with the computer there.] Seraph replied, Amon just nodded.

With a flick of his wrist, Amon stood up. "Well, I guess so. Oh – almost forgot, are you trying to count what I said yesterday?"

[Vinsmoke Reiju?]

"Yes." Yeah."

[Yes I did. You are right, by injecting his blood into your veins, you can be immune to the most powerful poisons after absorbing his blood with Seimei Kikan.] After a brief silence, he added, [It was also possible with other liquids, such as his saliva, his milk, and even his spray. Sex is one way too.]

"..."

"I don't really need to know that, but thank you. Will help." With a strange laugh, Amon flicked his finger and disappeared from the Hall with a bolt of lightning.

«...★...»

"We, I will try my best to gain as many abilities as I can ..." Yona leaned over as she walked towards the incubator, leaving Amon staring as she watched the glass close from above while Yona put on an Oxygen mask and prepared for the outpouring of liquid that immediately flooded the incubator, stark naked.

'Ability as much as I can—' he said this because it's not easy to get special abilities like Dengeki Blue. Seen with the Judge, she has no special abilities, unlike her children. Apparently, in order to obtain such an ability, one would have to undergo surgery when they were inside the womb of their mother, who was neither Judge nor Yona. So the chances of gaining such an ability are highly dependent on the acceptance of one's genes.

Amon hummed as he looked at Yona, who immediately closed her eyes, fainting.

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|2 days later|

Tsumi wasn't expecting this. It had not been long since his wound had healed, so he rested, thinking everything had passed for good. Now, however, such a strange thing happened.

"My brothers of the honorable Wing race!"  Yona's voice flew into her ear, as she again realized the scene before her was not a hallucination.

Holy hooch!

Yona. On the ground where almost every Birkan and most of the Gods Army gathered. He flapped his wings, as he looked down with a heavenly smile on his face.

“Everything, the great We have worked hard and tirelessly, so as to reach a new realm in His Godhead! Unlike before, he was no longer a child of Gods, he had now grown to be strong, stronger than before! He is now the strongest being on this earth!" He observed the faces of the people below as a smile expanded on his face, "Everything – why are you silent? Shout, shout the name of your Lord!!"

Although it was still silent after his statement, it only took 6 seconds as the entire Skypiea was filled with cheers:

"YES! GO!"

"I KNOW WE-SAMA CAN DO IT!"

"HAHA, IT'S OUR GOD!"

"—Everything, I have something to say again." Yona raised her hand, stopping the cheering. "After that, we'll all encourage his name!" Without stopping, he continued. "Now that he has reached this stage, as a celebration, Our kindhearted ones have decided to give us something — he has decided to give us one of his powers!"

This immediately caught everyone off guard. A power of God?

'Oh my God !' Everyone swallowed their saliva as they waited for Yona's words impatiently.

To calm their hearts, Yona moved her lips, "My brothers — rejoice, for we will now soon become worthy of our home in the clouds. Our great ones have decided to give us the gift of flight!"

Jesus !

haunting . While the world became too harsh for her ears, Tsumi trembled. "Geez. fuckin  ." Tsumi curses for the second time in her life, first with Amon one night.

The ability to fly...? He can do that, even though he is not a God? Tsumi would definitely exploit this power completely

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Meanwhile, the Kings of Ammon looked down, a small smile on his face. "Good job, Yona. The wings will add a good level of combat ability to all of them."

She never realized — somehow, she had brainwashed Yona, without actually brainwashing her. To think he's so loyal. To think he did not doubt his words at all, to think — he would lie on their faces just for her.

'Argh, my Lord's compound excites me...!'

He wasn't kidding, all of these were the boundary lines that excited him, waking him up. This was a new feeling, something he thought was even impossible. Amon could not guarantee that at the end of all this, he would not have a heavy God Complex . Frankly —

He doesn't hate her.