Forsaken by God

Hearing Longinus's explanation, the two held stiffly there, red-faced, almost did not suffocate.

Even if you break this chapter, and even directly rotten, have some humanity ah!

But with such a mess, the two no longer have any semblance of doubt about Longinus' doomsday theory.

"God's Messenger-sama, then what should we do to stop this disaster?" Gan Fall asked eagerly.

"There's no stopping it, the gears of the times are already in motion!" Longinus couldn't help but laugh at this nonsense, and even he almost believed it himself when he said it.

"God Messenger-sama, what can we do then?" Chief Shandia asked with a stony face.

"In a world-class disaster like this, the power of individuals is too small!" Longinus said, "So, you just do what you have to do."

"I will integrate all the power that can be fought for. When the day of disaster comes, I will gather the power of all people and break the chains of the world together!"

Chief Shandia and Gan Fall nodded with wooden faces, although they did not understand much, it sounded awe-inspiring it was.

"Before it causes panic, don't say anything about what I explained to you today."

"Yes, God Messenger-sama!"

"And then, the first oracle I will deliver to you on behalf of the true God!"

"Please speak, God' Messenger-sama!" The two people who were almost wholly brainwashed shouted excitedly.

"Although the war between Shandia and Angel Island has ended, the hatred between the two sides is unlikely to dissipate any time soon."

"In other words, the crisis of Skypiea has not been completely lifted, you must find the demon larvae and give them to me to purify before the calamity is triggered!" Longinus "pictured the end".

"Demon larvae? But we don't know what demon larvae look like, do we?"

"Before the real birth of the demon, it will be lodged in the host body called Devil Fruit, you should know the Devil Fruit, right?"

The two nodded near-synchronously, and although the Great Sea was closed, it could not be said that there was no understanding of Devil Fruit at all.

In particular, Gan Fall, his mount is an ability... beast.

"No wonder that thing is called Devil Fruit!" Gan Fall nodded, and suddenly his expression changed, "God Messenger-sama, my mount Pierre once ate a Devil Fruit, should it not also be inside ..."

"Don't worry, not all Devil Fruits have demons lodged in them." Longinus said, "If you can't confirm, you can bring me all the devil fruits you find to identify."

"Phew! Fortunately, there is God's Messenger-sama!"

"The biggest focus of your search should be on the island called Birka, other than Angel Island, Cloud Hidden Village and Island of God."

Longinus said in a deep voice, "In the future I see, that will be the source of the disaster on Skypiea."

"Birka ..." Chief Shandia frowned in contemplation, a moment later exclaimed, "I remember, in the war with Angel Island, a clan warrior once exiled to one of the Skypiea named Birka."

"Only, according to him, the warriors there are weak, and I don't know if it's the place God's Messenger-sama is talking about."

"In any case, let's include there in the search first." Longinus is not very surprised, Shandia and Angel Island are fighting a four hundred years war, in this world, definitely counted as a real fighting people.

"Yes!"

"Remember, what we want is not war, what we want to do is to bring freedom and equality to Birka!" Longinus said with the face of an American president.

"I get it! The people of Birka are waiting for us to be liberated!" Chief Shandia shouted excitedly.

...

A sky island named Birka.

In the crowd of people who come and go with wings like angels, a young man with nothing behind him, as if he was born crippled, is naturally beyond noticeable.

The young man carried a bundle of firewood in silence. The atmosphere around him was so out of place that he seemed to have wandered away from the world.

However, this rare calm did not last too long.

Along with the falling rain of rocks, he was surrounded by Birka's group of screaming kids.

"Hee hee! The big-eared monster is coming, the big-eared monster is coming!" The little boy of seven or eight years old shouted while throwing stones, but his eyes were frequently glancing at other children.

He wanted his "feat" to make him the centre of attention.

"He must have done something very bad to be abandoned by God!"

"Maybe it's because of the devil's curse that he doesn't have wings!"

"Hit him, kill this monster!"

Other young boys have also picked up stones to throw at that young man to prove their bravery.

Soon, it will have smashed into the young man's head.

The young man turned his head and glared fiercely at the children, with his blood-dripping face; in contrast, there is a deterrent.

Soon, the group of young boys scattered like birds and beasts.

The young man wiped the blood from his forehead, his gaze cloudy, as if to remember those several children' backs permanently.

He could not beat the children but did not dare to fight; he was rejected because of the wings; the only result of his actions is to be permanently expelled.

He, perhaps, will die!

But he doesn't want to die; he still wants to take revenge on this filthy world, how can he die here!

Just then, there was a sudden shout from among the streets and alleys.

"It's not good, an enemy is invading!"

"Enemies? Aren't we the only masters of this world?"

"It's horrible, is it the legendary war?"

"Don't worry, the shrine's guards will protect us!"

Hearing these panicked cries, the young man looked slightly shaken, "War ... Is Birka not the center of the world ..."

Seeing that the others are panicking and running in a specific direction, the young man gritted his teeth and threw down the firewood on his back to follow.

If it were usual, someone would surely rebuke him, a godforsaken monster, for being worthy to stand with them.

But now, they have no longer have that in mind.

On the end of the Birka, the valiant shrine guards exude an intimidating aura.

Only, almost everyone's attention was not on them.

Because, in front of them amid the Great White Sea, countless mighty warriors standing on the front of the ship, the iron-blooded and steely eyes, only by looking at them all let people's liver and guts broken.

Both in terms of numbers and momentum, they crushed all aspects of their proud temple guards.

However, the most frightening thing is the giant beast flying in mid-air, unintentionally emitting a top predator's power. The people of Birka almost can not help but prostrate themselves on the ground.

But for the young man who was bullied, his gaze was entirely on the figure at the head of the giant beast, "He ... surprisingly does not have wings either! Could it be that I am not the only one in the world who has been turned away from God?"