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Chapter 178

Title: God Complex...?

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That was close. I didn't think I was this close to fucking up big time.

"We assumed since Master has sent Wyper, we would be able to take him down. So we didn't release the information to Kaido." Judge spoke, looking down with an apologetic look. "We are sorry... we were foolish back then... To think we tried to lure Kaido to fight Master, how ungrateful of us."

As he said, they knew about my Thunder Dragon transformation. I had no idea, so if Wyper failed, I would have certainly had to fight with Kaido again... though this time the outcome might have been different.

Anyway, that's not the point. The point is, Wyper succeeded, I should give some credit to that man for successfully saving my ass this time... but, that can be done later.

Judge, with an apologetic face, looked at my eyes. "Master, we would like to redeem ourselves, our past selves who were foolish and short-sighted, who didn't know we were born to serve under you, Master —" his eyes lit up, he turned his head towards Reiju. "That's right, how about you get my daughter? I am sure she will make a perfect slave for —"

"No need, calm down." I interrupted. "You are only supposed to do what I order you to, you don't have to think who would be a perfect slave for me," I said with a cool gaze.

Judge gulped his saliva, nodding twice.

'Sigh,' As it is clear, Judge maintained his emotions even after brainwashing, most likely a perk of using the technology. Judge and the kids did lose their sense of fear for the most part (they still fear me), but they still have other emotions on them.

To test their emotional limit, to see if these emotions can un-brainwash them, I tested Judge. I said some lines like: "Oh, Judge, how would you feel if I stripped your daughter and enjoyed her in front of you?" "Will you hold her down for me, stopping her from resisting?" "How about I call some of your soldiers to let them use her body as they please, and you enjoy it from the sidelines?"

I said some more lines, but they are better to be left aside.

Even after all these, it didn't seem he was infuriated, even when I threatened to r*pe his daughter, I could tell he wasn't angry. He was even fairly happy imagining his daughter serving me, a successful brainwash I would say.

Though the problem of this small experiment is, the dude is trying to push his daughter onto me. Can't say I like that, I don't particularly like fucking brainwashed girls since I have others beside me, I would rather not fuck a braindead woman who can't even react properly.

'Sigh.' Anyway, time to announce the start of Angel Surgery 3.0. But I shouldn't announce it, since it would stir up the suspicion that I unlocked my wings the same way...

I need... someone who would the people trusts just like me... Welp, Yona it is.

«...★...»

–General Pov–

Just because Amon got the Lineage Formula, didn't mean it would be easy to merge it with Angel Formula.

They are essentially the same, at their core, they serve to unlock the potential of a living being. While Angel Formula focuses mainly on the wings of the Winged People, Lineage Formula focuses on one's whole body.

But - [Mixing them wasn't easy.] Hearing Seraph says this, Amon chuckled as he rolled on the chair.

"Come on, it wasn't that hard, was it? You did manage to merge them in less than a month." Amon blurted, shrugging his shoulders. "Okay, I admit, it must have been hard if it took a month even for you. But hey, I even brought you the hard drives of the Supercomputers that Germa possessed, you are super packed now. It should be worth it, right?"

Seraph sighed in her mind. [You know, you don't have to look for excuses, Master. It's not like I wouldn't have done it either way. I am here just to do as you order, after all.]

Amon chuckled, clearly just playing with her advanced brain. "Ahem, anyway. I guess you are aware of what happened above us?" Amon pointed at the silver ceiling. "The Golden Architecture had been heavily modified to hold off more than a hundred incubators. I would help you connect with everything above."

The Golden Architecture that holds Giant Jack was just Amon's second home before, but now, he modified it with Germa's tech in the past month. Now, there are hundreds of incubators that can be used for the Perfect Angel surgery.

[Certainly, my cameras do reach there, after all. I should be able to smoothly proceed with the surgeries after you connect me with the computer there.] Seraph replied, Amon just nodded.

With a flick of his wrist, Amon stood up. "Welp, that's that I guess. Oh – almost forgot, did you try to calculate what I said yesterday?"

[Vinsmoke Reiju?]

"Yes."

[Yes, I did. You were correct, by injecting her blood into your veins, you can be immune to the most potent poisons after absorbing her blood with Seimei Kikan.] After a short silence, she added, [It's also possible with any of her other liquids, like her saliva, her milk, and even her squirt. Sex is one of the ways as well.]

"..."

"I didn't actually need to know that, but thanks. Will... help." With a strange laugh, Amon snapped his fingers and disappeared from the Hall with a bolt of lightning.

«...★...»

Amon talked with Yona, he explained to her what she needs to do, and why she needs to do it. He wasn't sure, but he doubted that Yona might question him that if he had done the same surgery for his wings or not, but surprisingly, she just bowed and said, "As you wish."

"Kami, I would try my best to gain as many abilities as I can..." Yona bowed as she walked towards the incubator, leaving Amon who stared as he watched the glass close down from above while Yona put the Oxygen mask on and prepared for the surge of liquid that soon flooded the incubator, naked.

'As many abilities as I can—' she said this because it's not easy to get special abilities like Dengeki Blue. It's apparent with Judge, he doesn't have any special ability, unlike his children. Apparently, to gain such abilities, one needs to go through surgery when they are in their mother's womb, which neither Judge nor Yona is. So the chance of getting such an ability highly depends on the acceptance of one's genes.

Amon hummed as he stared at Yona, who soon closed her eyes, going unconscious.

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|2 days later|

Tsumi wasn't expecting this. It hasn't been that long since her wounds healed, so she was taking a rest, thinking everything has passed for good. Yet, now of all times, such a bizarre thing was happening.

"My fellow brothers and sisters of the honourable Wing race!" Yona's voice flew to her ears, as she again realised the sight in front of her wasn't a hallucination.

Fwah!

Yona... was flying. Above the ground where almost each of the Birkans and most of God's Army was gathered. She was flapping her... her wings, as she was looking below with a divine smile on her face.

"Everyone, our great Kami has worked hard and tirelessly, thus reaching a new realm in his Godhood! Unlike before, he isn't a child God anymore, he has now grown to be strong, stronger than ever! He is now the strongest being on this earth!" She observed the faces of the people below as a smile bloomed on her face, "Everyone – why are you silent? Scream, scream the name of your God!!"

Though it was still silent after her declaration, it only took 6 seconds as the whole Skypiea was riddled with cheers:

"YEAH! WAY TO GO!"

"I KNEW KAMI-SAMA COULD DO IT!"

"HAHA, THAT'S OUR GOD!"

"—Everyone, I have something more to say." Yona raised her hand, making a stop to the cheers. "After that, we will all cheer his name!" Without a stop, she continued. "Now that he has reached this stage, as a celebration, our benevolent Kami has decided to grant us something — he has decided to grant us one of his powers!"

This immediately caught everyone off guard. A power of God?

'Oh my God!' Everyone gulped their saliva as they waited for Yona's words impatiently.

To put a cool in their heart, Yona moved her lips, "My brethren — rejoice, for we will now soon become fit for our home in the clouds. Our great Kami has decided to grant us the gift of flight!"

Fwah!

Fuzzy. While the world went too loud for her ears, Tsumi was trembling. "Oh my... fucking God." Tsumi cursed for the 2nd time in her life, the first time being with Amon on one night.

The ability to fly...? She can do that, even tho she isn't a God? Tsumi was certainly going to exploit this power to its fullest

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Meanwhile, God-King Amon looked down, a small smile on his face. "Good job, Yona. The wings would add a good degree of combat ability to all of them."

He never realised — somehow, he has brainwashed Yona, without actually brainwashing her. To think she was this much loyal. To think she didn't doubt his words at all, to think — she would lie on their faces just for him.

'Argh, my God complex is turning me on...!'

He wasn't joking, all this was borderline turning him on, arousing him. This was a new feeling... something he didn't think was even possible. Amon couldn't guarantee that by the end of all this, he won't own a heavy God-Complex. Frankly —

He didn't hate it.

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