Traveler in the Pirate World

Anubi watched from afar as the two figures headed for the central tower, then turned to the girl and said in the Yellowstone language, "It's time to wake the others, Qinasi!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand. Three blood-colored semi-solid crystals floated in his palm. The biological energy contained in them inexplicably gave people a sense of desire and warmth from the bottom of their hearts.

The little girl named Qinasi jumped down from the petals behind her, but her small and delicate feet showed no intention of landing. She floated lightly in front of Anubi, gently pushed the blood-colored crystal with her chubby little hands, then tilted her head to look up at Anubi, pouted and said, "How many people have you killed?"

"I don't know and I don't care. They are not good people anyway!" Anubis said calmly.

They are all lives created by Lily herself. Their life templates come from the bloodlines of those fantastic lives in the system space. Even though most of these bloodlines have lost their original functions, when Lily endows them with abilities, they are no longer ordinary.

Lily did not edit their personalities or give them false memories; she did not like or was good at those things.

Lily simply showed them this world and the things in their memories of their previous lives while they were asleep. It was their own choice to choose to go deep into it or to watch the world from the sidelines.

Therefore, with different natures and perspectives on things, they have different personalities and characters. Lily has never concealed the fact that they were created by herself, nor has she ever hidden the reason for creating them. She does not have the habit of treating life as her own private property.

Anubis is a creature born from the blood of the devil. Even though he has lost his original characteristics because of this blood, and even though he is not born evil, he still does not have many human emotions.

Qinasi was a little creature born of elven blood, but Lily didn't know what kind of elf she should be called, because she didn't know how many characteristics of elven species were in that mixed elven blood.

I think that when the system was hit by external force, the space vibrated and caused some items to be mixed together. The layers quietly placed in a crystal container were almost completely broken, causing the blood of different elves to mix together.

These gene libraries and blood samples were originally templates used by the system to create host summons or servants. Some of them were lost, and some of their special energies were taken away when the system tried to repair itself. The racial genes and blood that retained their original characteristics mostly have very little special energy. Of course, this is very little for the system.

In essence, they are not lives created by Lily, but are more like manufactured lives. However, this type of manufacturing is fundamentally different from traditional cloning and biochemical modification.

"Actually, you don't have to kill anyone. You should know this!" Qinasi gently held the three blood-colored crystals in her small hands, but there was no sadness or other emotions in her beautiful green pupils. There was only indifference, extreme indifference. She never felt pity for death, because it was a part of nature.

In fact, if no one chooses to deliberately destroy the blood crystal, they will wake up naturally when the time comes. Unfortunately, greedy people are always so impatient.

"There's really no need for that!" Anubis has no taste for killing the weak, but he will not let go of anyone who harbors evil thoughts towards him. Since he has chosen to take action, it is up to anyone to decide the outcome.

Green vines grew out from Qinasi's palm, and the buds at the tip bloomed. Then, as if time was turning back, they contracted and completely enveloped the crystal in his palm.

The next moment, the white buds dissipated and turned into tiny pollen that floated away. But a moment later, at the top of the three tall towers, in front of three huge egg-shaped blood-red crystals, a vine grew out of thin air. The white buds at its tip grew toward the crystals and finally stuck to them. Countless cracks grew and spread from the contact points, like the roots of a plant, and finally shattered with a crisp sound.

The vines continued to grow forward, the white buds slowly blossomed, the blood-colored semi-solid crystals emitted a faint glow, and slowly fell on the brows of the sleeping people. With the sound of heartbeats, they would wake up from their long sleep.

Akainu looked up at the spire that was completely covered by vegetation, scorching heat rising around him, but the next moment a familiar voice stopped him from attacking, "I advise you not to do it, or you will die, Akainu!"

Turning his head to look at Kizaru who was quickly gathering his body beside him, Sakaski was surprised. This guy was not joking. "Why?"

"I can't beat him!" Kizaru spread his hands helplessly, "Scorpio was in the hands of another awakened ancient, but he couldn't even catch a kick. I watched from afar and he died more than a dozen times. It was terrible!"

Yes, Kizaru had actually seen the scene of Scorpio fighting with the opponent a long time ago, but he was just planning to wait and see, and then Scorpio fell down. If it weren't for his special abilities and the opponent's lack of aggressiveness, he would have to wait for someone to collect his body now.

"Are you sure you are not kidding?" Sakaski looked straight at Kizaru. Although the fighting level of the Nameless Twelve Zodiac Signs could not be compared with the three admirals of the navy, they were still existences that should not be underestimated. How could they be defeated so easily?

"But this is the fact. When old man Garp said his granddaughter was amazing, you were not like this. Where is the basic trust between people?" Kizaru's expression began to become weird again. He is obviously an old man, but he is always so confusing.

"That old guy wouldn't joke about such things, but you would!" Akainu said nonchalantly. Garp was not a man who could lie, or rather, he was poor at lying. If he lied, it would be like my lie was written on his face.

But Borsalino is different. He is a guy with a very bad taste and rarely speaks the truth.

"It's so sad. After all, we are colleagues!" Although he said this, you can't see any real sadness on Kizaru's face. He looks like he deserves a beating.

"If what you said is true, then relying on force to obtain information to leave here will not work!" Akainu turned his head to look at the tower, and two figures cut through the sky and went straight to the central tower.

Hearing the sound of breaking air from above, Kizaru also looked up and found that the other party disappeared in the blink of an eye. The speed was amazing. "It seems that their target seems to be related to the central tower. It's a pity that Nico Robin can't parse the text information here for a while. So far, we still don't have much information!"

"O'Hara has spent several generations' time and accumulation to analyze the historical text. How can it be so easy?" Akainu's tone was so calm as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. Since he chose to destroy O'Hara in the first place, he would not have any regrets, not at all.

"But she is important, isn't she?" Kizaru's eyes were inexplicable, and his tone seemed to imply something, but Akainu still understood what he really meant and said calmly: "Yes, she is important!"

"Do we want to go there?" Kizaru had no intention of continuing the topic, but looked in the direction of the central tower and said.

"Is there a choice?" Akainu strode forward, his figure already rushing out. They had to return to the sea, "I'll leave it to you to notify the others!"

"You really know how to order people around!" Looking at the other person's figure disappearing between the towers in the blink of an eye, Kizaru became less focused again.