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Chapter 474: Useless Except for Killing
Chapter 474: Useless Except for Killing
"Gelma 66?"
Lily also looked over, furrowing her brows slightly.
Compared to the boring manga prototype Sage had heard of, Gelma 66 was a more well-known family of assassins and mercenaries in the North Sea. Several hundred years ago, they were even a famous royal clan that ruled the North Sea with violence.
However, their descendants were not as capable. By this generation, they had lost all their territory, and yet, this so-called kingdom without land still possessed the qualifications to attend the World Conference, relying solely on their powerful technological capabilities.
But that was all they had.
"Cataclysm!"
The leader of the Vinsmoke Clan and head of Gelma 66, Vinsmoke Jajpu, frowned:
"Although I appreciate your help in freeing us from our restraints, we are not to be bullied. Previously, we were trapped and unable to use our powers, but now..."
Sizzle!
He took out a gray canister and held it in front of his face, smiling, "Let him witness the power of our Vinsmoke Clan!"
After speaking, all three of them, except for the pink-haired woman, took out canisters that matched their hair colors.
It was unclear if it came from the canisters or somewhere else, but when they took them out, strange music started playing. As the music sounded, the canisters emitted a peculiar glow.
Lily gripped the hilt of her sword, "Tech Combat Suits?"
"It's like a damn BGM."
Sage clicked his tongue, "That's a good idea. I'll use it next time, but..."
He flicked his thumb, and his Overwhelming Shot penetrated the bodies of the four people.
Bang, bang, bang! The red, blue, and green figures curled up, their transformations disrupted, while Jajpu was pierced through the abdomen, kneeling and clutching his stomach.
"Who gave you permission to strip in front of me? Why would I want to see men undressing!"
Sage turned his transformation off, and as the light from the canister faded, their clothes automatically peeled off, blindingly so, and he didn't want to see it at all.
Otherwise, he would have liked to see what the Gelma 66's Tech Combat Suits looked like.
"Damn it."
The eldest son, Izou, struggled to move his body, but his expression remained unchanged, showing no surprise.
"Oh, your body is quite tough, much stronger than yours. Did you also use the power of the Heritage Factor?"
Sage looked at the three unharmed individuals and then at the injured Jajpu, "Why don't you have this body?"
"The power of the Heritage Factor is only suitable for improvement in the embryo, which I invented. Of course, it's not necessary for me."
Jajpu gritted his teeth, "Cataclysm, you despicable man, are you afraid of the power of Gelma 66, so you dare not let us transform? Is this the extent of a Four Emperor's capacity?!"
"Why would I need your approval?"
Sage smiled, "What do you think you are?"
Buzz! A crimson light flashed in his eyes, and the Tyrant Aura turned into a black-red torrent, rushing towards them.
Jajpu grunted and instinctively crawled away, shivering uncontrollably.
The three men and one woman, on the other hand, remained calm, their expressions unchanged.
"Sage."
Lily spoke, "These people were once colleagues of Kuran, all possessing the power of the Heritage Factor, but with different focuses. Caesar focuses on the ingredients for creating artificial Devil Fruits, while they focus on using the Heritage Factor for modification and cloning. It's said that within five years, they can produce a batch of adult soldiers who fear no death and follow orders absolutely."
"How boring."
Sage shook his head, "Human will lies in the diversity of emotions and desires. Without these, no matter how large the number, they are no different from ants. The power of the Heritage Factor, right? Artificial humans without emotions, and thus, without will, are no different from the stones and iron blocks on the roadside. They may seem powerful, but by discarding the most important thing, they have created a cage for themselves."
Strong bodies? How hard could they be? He could find the vital points of inanimate objects, let alone these humans with enhanced genes.
"Ah."
He pondered for a moment before replying, "Oh, I remember now. That Zoro from the Straw Hat Pirates, he's a member of your family, right? He's the one with emotions and willpower, so he should be the perfect masterpiece, but it seems like you don't acknowledge him."
The reason for this grand tea party was the marriage alliance between Big Mom and the Vinsmoke family. One was Brine, who was abandoned by her mother, and the other was Zoro, who was rejected by his father. It was quite an interesting situation.
"Please, please spare me."
Overwhelmed by the Tyrant Aura, Kajiki couldn't suppress his fear and begged for mercy, "We're willing to pay a ransom, we can even create clones for you to bolster your forces."
"What do I need that for?"
Sipher's smile turned disdainful, "You know my reputation, and you should also know that among my many titles, I am also known as the 'Destroyer King'. A mindless killing machine is of no use to me!"
Killing?
What did he need that for?
In this vast sea, spiritual cultivation and ascension were valued. Physical strength and brute force held little significance.
If he wanted obedient machines, he already had a batch of PX under his command, currently serving as security forces in his territory. This was another reason why Sipher and Misty could participate in battles.
Pure killing machines didn't satisfy Sipher.
As the Four Emperors' reputation grew, more of their deeds were revered and feared by the world, naturally establishing their ranking.
To be one of the Four Emperors, one had to be not only powerful but also the pinnacle in at least one aspect.
Kaido was the Solo King, and even Sipher acknowledged this title until they had a decisive battle.
And Sipher himself was the true Destroyer King, capable of effortlessly annihilating an entire nation.
Those he wanted dead would die one way or another. If he couldn't kill them, no amount of clones would be of use.
He also looked down upon beings without emotions or willpower.
"Humans,"
Sipher raised his hand towards the sky and cackled, "Humans with emotions, humans with willpower, humans with desires, are capable of creating miracles in this world. From the smallest desire to bring prosperity to their families to the grandest ambition of overthrowing and ruling the world, no matter the dream or will, it is up to humans to make it happen."
"They will exert every effort, summon all their courage, and rack their brains to achieve what they set their minds to. That's why we have flourishing cities, towering skyscrapers, cultural advancements, and military might. No matter the splendor, it is all the work of these emotionally rich humans."
"Kajiki, as a human, you're not bad. You created clones for your dreams. But as a result, they are useless. Mindless clones that only follow orders, emotionless creations that can't accomplish anything. Their only contribution to this world is to become stepping stones for those with true willpower!"
"Pay up!"
Sipher waved his hand and said, "Two billion belli, whether you steal it or plunder it, bring me the money."
Kajiki stared at Sipher, who showed no interest. He had feared that Sipher would take an interest in his technology and hoped to reduce his enthusiasm by offering clones.
But he never expected that his life's work, his pride and joy, would be treated as garbage!
"Even you can't insult people like this!" Kajiki's neck veins bulged, "That's my life's work, my lifelong pride! My children are very strong!"
"So?" Sipher smiled, his eyes filled with contempt, causing Kajiki to feel a sudden panic rather than anger.
Duke Feld was twisted and contorted, his screams stifled, and Kajiki didn't want to end up like that.
Nor did he want to die.
Kajiki lowered his head, "I... we don't have that much."
Two billion belli?
That would require plundering dozens of countries, or perhaps ten or so if they were nations like Dressrosa.
They would have to massacre everyone and take all their wealth.
But if they did that, not only would their reputation in the North Sea be ruined, but they would also become infamous worldwide. They couldn't afford the consequences of such a war.
(End of Chapter)
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