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"BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

Driven by her instinctive fighting spirit, Charlotte Linlin's fists, devoid of any technique and purely driven by violence, transformed into countless afterimages as she slammed towards the golden ape creator.

“mamama~~~~”

Charlotte Linlin, instinctively shouting "Mama," grew increasingly agitated, her muscles swelling faster and her fists becoming more and more powerful, causing Marineford to shake more and more violently.

However, at this moment, the World Government Creator showed no intention of rescuing the Golden Ape Creator from his predicament. Instead, he turned his head in astonishment to look at the almost boundless "pacifists" behind him.

"Hey, what's going on? Why are these weapons attacking our side?"

Faced with questions from his companions, the curly-haired Five Elders, who were in charge of the "Pacifistas" and the scientific research force in the past, and who are now the ram-headed creators, were also very puzzled.

"Could it be... a program error? Or perhaps it was just an accident?"

"The creator with the head of a goat and the body of a human made a guess," the creator said.

Although the Goat-headed Creator has stood at the pinnacle of power in the sea as one of the Five Elders for over eight hundred years, the Five Elders actually know very little about scientific research.

As for why the "pacifists" made completely different mistakes than in previous tests, this was beyond the expectations of the ram-headed creator.

At that moment, Yann, sitting on the throne, smiled slightly and spoke in a calm voice.

"Creators, do you think it's possible that the internal programming of these 'pacifists' prioritizes me over you?"

"What?" The five elders with sheep heads and human bodies were full of doubt.

However, Yann did not offer any further explanation to the Goat-Headed Five Elders, nor did he mention that Vegapunk, whom they believed had been secretly eliminated, was actually just another clone created through the "Bloodline Factor Specialization" drug.

As for these "pacifists" designed by Vegapunk himself, Vegapunk left a large number of hidden doors in their internal programs.

Despite the Five Elders' extreme caution towards the "Pacifistas," there is also a hidden scientific department conducting tests and verifications on them.

However, Vegapunk's methods were completely undetectable to the average scientist.

The next moment, countless "laser beams" rained down on Marineford again, but this time they accurately targeted the other World Government creators.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

For a time, facing the attacks of countless "laser beams," although the incredibly powerful bodies of the World Government's creators remained unharmed, it greatly relieved the pressure on the strong on Yone's side.

This dramatic turn of events greatly boosted the confidence of the powerful figures on Y'en's side, but it also thoroughly enraged the creators who had previously ruled the world as the Five Elders and the head of CP0.

Especially Frodo, as the CP0 chief, was directly responsible for monitoring Vegapunk. He never expected that he would not even know when Vegapunk had been won over by Tefimo Yone.

This even resulted in the massive "pacifist" force, created at the cost of over eight hundred years of accumulated resources by the World Government, becoming nothing more than weapons handed to Yann.

Without a doubt, this makes the world government seem like a laughable joke!

"Yarn!!"

Enraged by his transformation into the Great Tengu Creator, Frodo disregarded Hancock's restraint and, willing to endure the "Thunder Spear" unleashed by Hancock, forcefully unleashed a terrifying "Feather Blade Death Storm" straight towards Yann.

However, it was at this moment that the air on one side of the throne of Yann suddenly seemed to have opened up as if a door had appeared.

Immediately, Dragon's figure emerged from the door, raising his hands and unleashing a storm of energy that collided violently with the "Feather Blade Death Storm."

As the two distinct storms collided, they eventually dissipated, causing Dorrag's cloak to flutter wildly.

[Chapter 824. The Secret of the Creator]

"What brings you here, Dragon?"

Despite asking such a question, there seemed to be no surprise on Yann's face at the appearance of Dragon.

"When did you start thinking you were just one person? You have hundreds of millions of comrades standing behind you!"

As Dragon's words fell, a series of air doors, large and small, opened behind Arn, revealing figures that were quite familiar to him.

This was indeed the ability of Bruno, the user of the "Door-Door Fruit"!

Under the Revolutionary Army's tireless training over the past few years, Bruno's "Door-Door Fruit" has been developed to a level far beyond the distance limitation that previously restricted him to opening doors only within the island.

Now, as long as Bruno knows the exact destination, he can easily connect to every island in the world through the "Door-Door Fruit".

“Wasn’t this a decision we discussed beforehand? I’ll hold off the Navy and the World Government, while you lead the comrades to fundamentally change the underlying systems and rules of this sea,” Yan said calmly.

"If, after you did such an outrageous thing, the red color still hasn't spread across the entire sea, wouldn't that be a betrayal of the Chief of the General Staff and revolutionary ideals?" Dragon replied with a smile.

"Ha ha……"

Yaen couldn't help but chuckle, then stood up from the throne, raised the Zanpakuto that was maintaining its "Bankai: Phantom Moon Blossom" state, and said.

"As the Chief of the General Staff, I will never betray my ideals!"

The next moment, as Yann canceled the release of "Bankai: Phantom Moon Blossom", the meteorites floating in the sea suddenly disappeared as if they were illusions.

The light shone once again on every island in the sea!

This time, however, the flags flying over the islands were not those of the world's member states, but rather crimson flags.

At that moment, Dragon didn't know if it was just his imagination, but he vaguely seemed to hear the entire ocean cheering...

However, Dragon knew very well that the people were cheering for the sacrifice of Yern, who had served as Chief of the General Staff.

He single-handedly destroyed the World Government's system of member states, which had been established over the past eight hundred years, causing countless nobles to voluntarily abandon their power and glory...

He almost single-handedly shattered the old era that had lasted for eight hundred years or even longer, in exchange for the opportunity to give birth to a new era and avoid countless unnecessary sacrifices and bloodshed within humanity.

He is the darkness beneath the crimson flames, but also the warmest place beneath them, possessing the purest heat despite the lack of light!

For a moment, Dragon felt incredibly ashamed of the fleeting doubts and worries he had harbored about Arn not long ago, and said with tears in his eyes.

"Chief of the General Staff, one day I will surely vindicate you, and let the sea forever sing of your legend and achievements..."

However, as Arn sheathed his Zanpakuto, he looked ahead at the nineteen World Government Creators, who were almost identical to the legendary mythical beasts, and spoke dismissively.

"Drag, it's too early to be celebrating this victory. Let's talk about those trivial things later. The real war is about to begin..."

"What?" Dragon asked.

Yone's voice, amplified by the Den Den Mushi on his shoulder, resounded throughout Marineford, where a temporary truce had been reached following Dragon's arrival.

"I originally thought that no matter what the war with the World Government was, it was still a war within humanity. However, it seems that the truth is slightly beyond my expectations. It appears that the founders of the World Government, who were glorified as 'creators,' were not human."

The ram-headed, human-bodied creator arrogantly admitted, "That's right, we are not such lowly and ignorant creatures as humans."

"what?"

Even though the powerful beings who had just fought against the creators of the World Government had vaguely felt something strange, they were still incredibly shocked to receive a positive answer from these monsters.

King Don Quixote, covered in black feathers and with a bird's head, opened his arms and spoke.

"We are gods, truly gods with endless and long lives! All the races of this ocean were created by us, we are the creators of everything, we are gods..."

However, at that moment, Luo Mai, wearing a white coat and with an unusually calm expression, stepped out from an air door and interrupted the conversation.

"Ridiculous, is your creation simply an unnecessary experiment with bloodline factors?"

In an instant, the expressions of the World Government's creators all turned somewhat grim. The ram-headed, human-bodied creator directly questioned, "Yarn, have you reached the 'Final Island,' Laugh Tale?"

Luo ignored the creators' reactions and instead spoke to Yann.

"Lord Yone, with Mr. Vegapunk's assistance, I have completed the analysis of all the lineage factors. The conclusion is consistent with Lord Yone's previous conjecture: apart from ordinary humans and animals, all other races in this ocean, and even all the Sea Kings, show traces of lineage factor modification..."

After a pause, Luo concluded.

"In other words, the Fish-Men, Long-Armed People, Mink People, Giants, and other races were almost all formed through human bloodline factor experiments, while sea kings and other creatures are deformed monsters pieced together from various bloodline factors of fish and animals."

Immediately, everyone in Marineford widened their eyes; this conclusion almost completely overturned all the common sense that had existed in the ocean.

"Wait...wait..."

"Dorag asked, utterly shocked."

"How is this possible? Among the historical records collected by the Revolutionary Army, some races have histories that are over a thousand years old, or even several thousand years old. How could they have possessed the ability to arbitrarily modify bloodline factors to create life thousands of years ago?"

Luo turned his gaze and pointed at the "Azure Dragon Legion," which was more than half dead or wounded, and said.

"Although these can only be considered clones of Kaido, and not perfect examples of race modification using bloodline factors, they are enough to prove the feasibility of this approach..."

"Although I don't understand the specifics of the bloodline factor modification technology over thousands of years, the reason why there are such a large number of sea kings and so many races different from humans is probably quite simple: the number of experiments far exceeds what we can comprehend."

"As long as the base number is large enough, even if the success rate is only one percent, any number of finished products can be produced."

[Chapter 825. The Battle Continues Until Complete Victory]

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, the Creator, whom his companions called "King Don Quixote," burst into laughter and spoke.

"I never imagined that there would exist among humans who could decipher all the 'bloodline factors' through their personal abilities within their lifetime."

"Indeed, it is quite astonishing. To be able to deduce to this extent without even reaching the 'Final Island' is, in terms of human talent, undoubtedly a more astonishing gift than Vegapunk's."

The Creator of the Demon Warriors also agreed with this view, and said.

"If those scientists from over 800 years ago had possessed such talent, they probably wouldn't have gone out of their way to create so-called 'pure gold' in order to prolong their lives as much as possible in pursuit of the ultimate mystery of 'bloodline factors'."

"That's right..."

As for the ram-headed, human-bodied creator, he readily admitted it without any hesitation.

"Let me show you the greatness of the Creator. The vast majority of the races in this ocean were created by us thousands of years ago through the integration of bloodline factors with humans."

The condescending tone and the astonishing truth caused flames to ignite in the eyes of many people present.

"What do you guys take us humans for?" Ace couldn't help but shout angrily.

"Just an inexhaustible, inferior race," the ram-headed, human-bodied creator replied arrogantly.

"No, perhaps you are afraid of humanity? Afraid that one day humanity will completely destroy your existence, so you deliberately created a large number of other races, trying to keep humanity forever trapped in an inescapable racial war?"

Yaen sneered and said.

"Or perhaps you're conducting these experiments to mass-produce your own kind, hoping to gradually seize control of the world? But clearly, you've failed!"

"So, for thousands of years you have been trying different methods to completely exterminate humanity, or to tame humanity, or to completely control humanity..."

"The era of slavery in 'Qiao Yinbo Yin' even further back? Or the world government system of the last eight hundred years? Even the division of this world into six seas is your masterpiece of the last few thousand years, isn't it?"

After a pause, Yann's gaze sharpened, and he spoke.

"If I'm not mistaken, although you claim your life is infinite, there must be some kind of limitation to maintain this form in the sea, right? Is it the life force of the blood of your descendants who inherited your bloodline factors? Or is it the human soul?"

As Yann's voice continued to ring out, the eyes of the World Government's creators grew increasingly fierce, as if they had been struck by some undeniable truth.

“Tefimo Yann, these are merely your guesses,” said the otherworldly warrior creator.