Chapter 607: HIGH Can't Be Done

That was a long time ago, probably 800 years.

The past, which had been forgotten, is now becoming clearer.

That was 800 years ago, and he was still an ordinary prince, living an ordinary life every day.

It's boring, to be honest, it's boring like this, there's no shortage of money, there's no shortage of women, there's nothing missing, but it's boring.

At the age of eight, Imu realized that his future was what his father was now.

A lifetime of fighting against this arid country, a lifetime of scratching the scalp to keep the country alive.

This country, the motherland where it grew up, Alabastan, is a cursed country, there is nothing but the yellow sand and the unyielding people, even the pirates are not willing to plunder in this country of yellow sand, even these hyenas know that this country has only strong people who will never admit defeat, and nothing else.

Is his future to be like his father, to lead the people to fight against the climate of this Santing Island?

Imu was horrified to realize such a reality, his future could be seen clearly at a glance, and he worked forever, scratching his scalp every year because of the scarcity of precipitation, and he couldn't sleep all night.

No, the young Lord Im was already unwilling to live such a life in his heart, he wanted a more exciting, easier, and more interesting life.

But things often don't change because of the will of the individual.

When he was eighteen years old, his father, who had worked hard day and night, died of illness, and Imu inherited the throne and finally lived the life he had feared for a long time.

From that day on, life lost its color, got married, had children, handled state affairs, and at most, Imu did not even set foot in the palace for three consecutive years.

The only thing that can be fun is to exercise, to exercise relentlessly, to watch the body get stronger little by little, and this can add a touch of color to the black and white world.

The change came when Imu was twenty-five years old, when aliens arrived.

Before that, no one knew that there was life beyond the original world, and they even had a higher level of science and technology than all the countries on the sea, and they were completely different from the people on Qinghai in terms of culture and appearance.

Naturally, Imu was also interested, and he really wanted to be part of the queue besieging these guys, which must be interesting, right?

But he can't do it, he already has a child, his mother is old, and he needs to support the country.

But what should come is to come.

Some people have found him, some people who are dissatisfied with the current state of the sea, people who have been inspired by the alien mind and want to change the world, and think that he will be a good partner for the people who have been trying to protect the country, meticulous and never let up.

Interesting things come to the door, and there is no reason to refuse.

Lady Imu became one of these dreamers and went with them to change the world.

The world has really been changed by them, the minds of the aliens have a strong ability to penetrate, and their fans are gradually increasing, and their power is increasing day by day.

Then, the aliens came with the Devil Fruit Tree to form an alliance with them.

So of course, there are fewer and fewer people who can fight against them, and more people choose to become their partners, the giant clan, the small man clan, the fish man clan, the long hand clan, the long foot clan, the long neck clan, the world, which has never been before, began to collude.

There is only one step left to change the world.

But Imu thinks it's boring, is it really good to completely unify the whole world?

Is it really good to get rid of all the nobles and everyone is equal?

Will this world be a better place?

I don't know, Imu can't think of an answer, but he knows that he doesn't approve of such a future.

How can such a world be interesting if no one is standing in the sky?

It doesn't mean anything else, it's just that I'm used to standing on someone else's head and don't want to come down.

And so, the rebellion began.

Imu still can't forget the face of the guy who was shocked, pained, and angry when he realized his betrayal.

"Poofโ€”"

Thinking of that face, Mistress Im even laughed out loud.

"Huh?"

Louis was a little surprised, this is going to die, what is this guy's reaction? "What's so funny? Im, you should know that your end is now. โ€

Yimu's story is very simple, there is no bitterness and hatred, there is no compromise, and there will be no repentance, if you want to do it, you will do it.

"Something comes to mind."

Lord Iam's soul body became more and more transparent under Brooke's onslaught, as if it would dissipate at any moment, "I heard a story, Louie. โ€

"Oh?"

Louis raised his eyebrows, Brooke's attacks still continued, but Im had no intention of escaping, although it was useless to escape now, Ryder existed, and Im was destined to never be able to run away from Brooke.

"The story of the dragon slayer who finally turned into an evil dragon."

Imu smiled, "I can see that I am a little emotional, Louie, do you feel anything?" โ€

"Goodbye."

Louis was crisp and neat, Brooke swung his sword wildly, and every swing of the blade wrapped in the cold air of Huangquan was a terrifying blow to Yimu's soul, and he couldn't defend at all, Yimu had no intention of dodging at all, and even opened his hands as if he was not slashed enough, looking up at the sky.

"Ha, Joey Boy, I thought I had won the duel, but now it seems that it will continue."

Im's soul body faded extremely, like a drop of water in the sun, slowly leaving only a little mark, and finally just a shadow, and then, finally disappeared.

"It's over."

Louis let out a long sigh of relief, it was over, it was finally over.

"Dead, dead?"

Marshal Akainu excitedly said, "Hey, Louie, killed that guy, didn't you?" โ€

"Ah, it's finally done,"

Louie's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then suddenly condensed, and an unprecedented edge bloomed in his eyes, "The last obstacle is finally solved now!" โ€

"Really!"

Marshal Akainu grinned, wanton to the extreme.

Eternal life.

Louie glanced at Redfield over there.

Immortal.

His hand was pressed to his chest, and the beating heart inside was so alive.

The power of the Heavenly King.

The consciousness moved slightly, and he could already feel it, existing inside the Heavenly King, and the weak consciousness was like a ship elf, and the reason why Imu was able to manipulate the Heavenly King without being in the possessed state was that he relied on this guy.

Louie pressed his hand to his face.

I can't help it.

I was about to laugh out loud.

It's really HIGH now.