Quietly, Doflamingo arrived.
Heavily laden with Ortoren’s expectations and two hundred billion Belly in cash, he left G-5 with flair.
Afterward, Ortoren’s life settled into a steady rhythm. He spent his days buried in paperwork and administration at G-5, while the entire unit continued running smoothly.
Gion and Isshō each led their own forces, constantly sweeping through G-5’s jurisdiction, cutting down pirates that seemed endless—like weeds that never stopped grow...
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Though he had never heard the phrase “imported pirates,” Doflamingo was sharp enough to quickly understand what Ortoren meant.
After all, the practice of forcing pirates and prisoners into labor wasn’t Ortoren’s unique idea. It wasn’t even something Kaidou invented. It was the specialty of the Yellow-Flag Celestial Dragons of Mary Geoise. From the very founding of the World Government, they had been driving a massive construction project that spanned centuries and was still in...
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Faora’s power was so fearsome that even Superman at his peak had to take her seriously.
Yet now, this very woman was being warned by Wanda—and she looked almost obedient?
Lorien glanced over Faora carefully. Seeing no new injuries on her, his expression grew even more complicated. Sometimes, he really couldn’t understand what went on between women.
He only spared them that brief look before opening his lunchbox and slowly starting to eat.
...
While Lorien w...
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Today was a lively day.
Wanda had captured Faora, making for a tense morning.
On his way to work, Lorien ran into a flustered middle-aged couple.
They were Clark Kent’s adoptive parents, and their panicked expressions made it clear something serious had happened.
Still, they remained polite.
When they saw Lorien, they even greeted him before hurrying off.
Lorien wasn’t curious enough to pry. He didn’t ask what had happened, only watched their departin...
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Athena fell silent for a moment, her gaze sweeping over the gathered gods—calm and cold.
“Let me try.”
Prometheus shook his head slightly, his expression tranquil.
“Wise Athena, I understand your goodwill and your intentions.
But even if you step forward or act from the shadows, it won’t change Zeus’s suspicion.
I may avoid his wrath this time, but there will always be another.
Only when I am gone will Olympus lose its reason to keep striking at...
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Chapter 102: Sell Myself for a Good Price
Mount Olympus, outside the temple.
Goddess Hestia, dressed in a white gauze gown tied with a blue satin ribbon, stood beside the roaring sacred flame. Her gaze swept over the land below, where faint embers flickered across the darkened earth. Her expression was conflicted as she murmured softly to herself.
“Prometheus... oh, Prometheus. Do you truly not understand the cost of angering the gods?”
The blue-ribboned goddess si...
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A newcomer to Orario actually chose his own Familia God?
Anyone hearing that would retort, "Are you out of your mind? Who do you think you are?"
Yet that's precisely how events unfolded.
An ordinary person who had just arrived in Orario actually chose his own Familia God through his own will and even forged the Familia into a Familia with only himself as its member. What's even more terrifying is that, even now, only a handful of deities know the true situation of this Famil...
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Fate can be so merciless at times. When you seek it, it remains forever elusive. When you desire it, it throws every obstacle in your path.
At this moment, Freya desperately wanted to smash fate itself, just to see what kind of force was standing in her way. Ultimately, it was fate's wall blocking her and Bell from each other. But despite knowing this, Freya lacked the power to tear down that wall.
“Fate is truly cruel...” she muttered, her voice tinged with frustration. To st...
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The appearance of the Seven-Tails truly caught everyone in Akatsuki off guard. They had assumed that with their numerical advantage and the Three-Tails' assistance, suppressing Kazuyama Gekkō wouldn't be too difficult.
But from the very start of the battle, Kazuyama unleashed full force—first with the chaotic dance of four snakes, now with a frenzy of Senjutsu and Tailed Beast power.
For a moment, the Akatsuki members were all stunned. Even Kakuzu and Kabuto fell silent. After ...
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Lifting the summoning doesn't mean Kazuyama Gekkō will flee. Rather, the battle about to erupt will far surpass anything before. If the Four Serpents remain here, they might get caught in the crossfire.
“I've been waiting impatiently!”
“Kazuyama Gekkō, I'll strike first!”
Tagitsuhime took the initiative, her chakra surging violently. A vast pool of crimson chakra surged around the Titan Python, coalescing before the onlookers into a scarlet serpent whose bulk rival...
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“Who gave you the authority?”
“Minato Namikaze, watch your tone!”
“Minato!”
At the village gates, Danzō’s furious roar, Homura Mitokado’s rebuke, and the Third Hokage’s stunned silence all echoed in Minato’s mind.
“I am Konoha’s Fourth Hokage.”
“By virtue of that alone.”
For the first time, the sight of this resolute Minato Namikaze felt unfamiliar to those who had always treated him as their puppet.
“As for you, Lord ...
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Above the sky.
No war mechs remained.
Herman scanned the devastated surroundings. He searched through the ruins for a long time before finally finding his Bugatti.
As expected.
The supercar, once worth tens of millions, was now nothing but a heap of twisted scrap metal, mixed with the remains of those blown apart in the chaos.
"Whiplash really got what he deserved."
This was already the second luxury car Herman had lost. He sighed helplessly.
Maybe he...
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Herman’s fist shot upward, brimming with terrifying power. It tore through the air and slammed into the colossal mech. The machine, dozens of times larger than Herman, had half its body instantly caved in under the devastating blow.
Even with Adamantium alloy mixed into its frame, the mech was as fragile as paper, its deformation robbing it of the ability to stay airborne.
The massive machine plummeted uncontrollably. No matter how Whiplash strained the propulsion system, he cou...
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Gazing up at Herman, clad in black battle robes and suspended in the sky.
Reporter Lois, along with the countless viewers watching the live broadcast, all felt the crushing weight of his presence. An overwhelming sense of awe rose unbidden in their hearts.
For a moment, even the massive steel legion hanging overhead like dark storm clouds didn’t seem so frightening.
The cameras caught every detail of Herman’s movement.
With just a subtle raise of his hand and a fai...
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Outside the villa, the once-lively party had descended into complete chaos. Deafening explosions shook the air without pause, and the ground itself trembled violently.
Through the collapsing windows, bombs could be seen dropping onto the grounds, each blast scattering torn limbs in every direction.
Before the terror of modern weaponry, the elites of society proved no less fragile than ordinary people. In an instant, the mountaintop villa outside New York had turned into a battlefi...
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New World, G-5 Marine Base.
In the reception room, Doflamingo sat on the sofa, eyeing the man across from him with a strange look—a man shackled in Seastone cuffs... Shichibukai “Crusher Fist” Slekemind.
He had come to G-5 today by invitation, but he never expected to walk into a scene like this.
How could a Shichibukai have ended up in such a pitiful state?
Slekemind sat stiffly on the sofa, avoiding Doflamingo’s gaze, unsure of what to say.
Just then, the...
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New World, Mosliku Island.
This was just an ordinary island in the New World, home to a small village of about eighteen hundred people.
But today, disaster struck. The village was smashed to ruins. The lucky ones fled into the mountains, while the unlucky were caught in the chaos and died on the spot.
Amid the wreckage, Shichibukai “Crusher Fist” Slekemind lay coughing blood, sprawled in the rubble. Not far away, Katakuri, Cracker, Oven, and Daifuku stood watching.
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“Why did you have to chase after her? Wouldn’t it have been fine to just let her go?”
Gwen really couldn’t understand what Wanda was thinking.
“Maybe Wanda thought letting her go would be too dangerous. That woman didn’t exactly look like a good person.”
It was practically written all over her face: I’m the villain.
How amusing.
“She looked decent enough, polite and refined. How could she be bad?” Gwen muttered to herself, not even ex...
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With the medical kit in hand, Gwen and Wanda didn’t waste any more words.
They quickly propped the injured girl up. Her wounds were severe, tangled together with the leather clinging to her skin.
“We’ll have to cut the clothes off. It’s going to hurt.”
“She’s already this badly injured. How much worse could the pain get?”
Without hesitation, Wanda tore the girl’s clothes away in one swift motion. Neither she nor Gwen bothered to shield Lorien from the...
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After the meal, the leader of Crete sat upright in his home, the excitement from earlier fading as unease crept into his heart. He recalled the Great Offering—and somehow, it all felt too smooth.
Just then, a gentle, fragrant breeze drifted in. His wife, Pyrrha, draped in sheer veils, her milk-white skin still beaded with water, gazed at her husband with eyes soft and alluring, her intent wordless yet unmistakable.
Her whispered words brushed against his ear, and Deucalion felt ...
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Chapter 100: Open Scheme vs. Open Scheme
“Useless...”
Inside the chamber, Prometheus raised his hand and brushed his fingertips across the magic arrays on the table, each one lighting up in turn. As he sensed the messages transmitted from human tribes scattered across the corners of the earth, he gently shook his head.
“Even if you personally captured the Cretan bull today and built a palace for the gods, tomorrow Olympus would issue an even harsher oracle. Day after d...
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The day after the discussion about "Sharing" concluded, Bell arrived at the Tower of Babel, specifically in Freya's private chamber.
Today, Freya wore a smile—one so radiant that it could blind any devotee of the Goddess of Beauty. Of course, Bell was not among those “devotees.”
"Freya-sama, your gaze makes me feel somewhat uneasy."
The constant sensation of being devoured made Bell stand there, trembling with anxiety.
"Danger?"
Freya's smile only widened f...
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“Of course I know about this sort of thing!”
Don’t be fooled by Hestia’s occasional absent-mindedness—she's perfectly clear-headed when it matters. She had known from the very beginning that Bell always saw her as the most important person. It was evident from the way he acted and his attitude—Bell cared about her more than anyone else. That was precisely why she loved Bell more than anything.
The word "shared" was hard for Hestia to swallow, but considering Bell still...
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“What the hell?”
“Me?”
Kinrin was stunned by the sudden collision with another version of himself. The sheer hardness and physique were identical to his own?
As their bodies slammed together, feeling that overwhelming physical force, Kinrin genuinely began questioning his existence.
“Don’t be surprised. That’s the Fourth Mizukage’s technique.”
“He’s already been taken over. Jinrin, don’t engage him!”
Kazuyama Gekkō saw the Fourth ...
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Nagato's Rinnegan flickered with a cold light. The Animal Path immediately began its Summoning Technique. Giant Multi-Headed Dog, Giant Snake-Tailed Chameleon, Giant Drill-Beaked Bird, Giant Ox, Giant Panda—five summoned beasts appeared at once. There should have been a Giant Crustacean as well, but it had already been destroyed in the previous battle and was left lying discarded.
Seeing the five summoned beasts take the field, Kazuyama Gekkō curled his lip in disdain. The serpents f...
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Shared ownership—this was a particularly delicate topic, and the true reason the four goddesses had gathered together today.
“Ugh...”
The term “shared ownership” was the last thing Hestia wanted to hear.
Bell was hers alone to begin with. Yet because of her best friend Hephaestus’s interference, this idea of “shared ownership” had surfaced.
Now, even her greatest enemy, Loki, and her most incompatible rival, Freya, were here to discuss this same topic. ...
2025-10-16 15:16:58 +0000 UTC
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Could a blunder of that magnitude really be brushed aside so easily?
Obviously not.
A mistake is a mistake—especially in a city ruled by gods.
Did anyone truly think the gods would turn a blind eye to Evilus’s meddling?
Have they forgotten that, in Orario today, nothing earns the gods’ hatred more than Evilus?
Perhaps the envoys had only half-understood the situation before. But after seeing the Guild’s stance, they completely lost hope.
“Revoke t...
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Crete.
The humans who had set out at dawn only returned from the forest in small, weary groups by evening. Most wore faces of exhaustion, their muscles sore and heavy. Every step was a struggle, and they had to carry their wounded comrades, slowing their progress even more.
As the sun dipped toward the horizon, a handsome young man with a spear in one hand and a bronze shield in the other frowned, calling out urgently to the lagging members of his tribe.
“Hurry! We must re...
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On the island of Crete, three goddesses worked together. Medusa and Tina shaped pairs of men and women, Athena granted wisdom, and Samael instilled sin at the end.
After seven days and nights of creation, humanity had grown to nearly ten thousand. Led by the prophet Prometheus, the newborns carried stones to build a simple altar.
When the final stone was polished and set in place, the three goddesses, sensing the eager, expectant gazes of the newborn humans, stopped their work in ...
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There he was—
Not far from the pool, Herman was effortlessly holding Tony Stark’s RV aloft with one hand.
A man, lifting something dozens—hundreds—of times larger and heavier than himself, as if it weighed no more than a bubble.
The sight hit Tony Stark like a punch to the eyes.
Around them, the young models and Wall Street elites alike stood dumbstruck, their faces frozen in shock.
Tony didn’t even try to argue. He backed down immediately.
He had...
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