Pirates: At the top of the game, Demon God Barrett

"The majesty of His Highness is really getting deeper and deeper, just sitting with me and the others, let me wait to feel awe from the heart, worthy of you, hiver."

Fly in an airship thousands of meters in the airship.

Barrett looked strangely at the men and women in front of him who touted him, still feeling a little unreal.

At this time.

Sitting opposite him was a giant man who was twelve meters tall, had a pair of horns and exploded muscles.

Looks like Kaido, but with a beard, he looks wilder than Kaido.

This man is the current king of the ghost race, Barbarossa.

Sitting next to the Ghost King was an even burlier, a head taller than Barrett, who was twenty-three meters tall.

The giant carries a giant hammer and a giant axe on his back, has a shaved head, a beard, and a firm gaze like iron.

He is the King of Giants, Odin.

A woman about ten meters tall, with a pair of black wings on her back, and a hot figure that cannot be concealed, smiled and leaned close to Barrett's side, ignoring the gazes of everyone present, a pair of slender and slender hands pressed on Barrett's steel-cast body and stroked, her eyes flowed.

Angel King, Lunaria.

In addition to the three most obvious and powerful weirdos, there are also strange races such as three-eyed races, long hands, long feet, long necks, fish people, fur, dragons and other strange races on the airship.

Among the more than ten weirdos, only one is a normal human.

And this person is still someone Barrett has heard of.

A sweet-looking, elegant and calm kimono woman.

Heaven and moon time!

At this time, she was the daughter of a general in the country of ancient peace.

The speed of the airship was extremely fast, and in just a few minutes, it crossed hundreds of miles of land and came to the sky over a flat and open island.

"Here, Your Highness, wait with me, everyone is waiting for you."

Odin said with a grin.

The airship landed, and more than a dozen people rushed out.

Barrett glanced at it.

It's not actually an island.

It is a plate raised along the edge of a huge land.

The area is not small, at least hundreds of square kilometers.

When Barrett saw the dense crowd of people of all races on the island, his gaze became deeper and deeper.

With Odin leading the way, under the gazes of hundreds of thousands, millions, Barrett walked through the crowd to the top of a pyramid-like platform.

Downward view.

The crowd was like a noisy ocean, flooding everything in sight.

Guiding Barrett to sit on a huge throne at the top of the pyramid, Odin opened his huge voice and shouted to the crowd gathered below:

"Fellow citizens who yearn for peace, seek equality, freedom, fraternity, and joy! His Highness Joey, the great sun god, has come down, and he has agreed to our desires. We promise to build a great country of equality and peace, so that everyone who yearns for peaceful coexistence will have a beautiful homeland where there is no more oppression, no slavery, everyone is friendly, full of laughter and laughter, and everyone can eat.

"Let us rejoice to this and offer our sincerest gift to the great sun god."

Sitting on a high throne, Barrett looked at the magnificent, crowded scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

In particular, when he saw Yutengetsu, Lunaria Angel King and other women, carrying a huge straw hat that was not heavy, walking up the stone steps diagonally upwards, step by step in front of him, respectfully kneeling down, holding the huge straw hat in both hands, and offering it to himself, the expression on his face became more and more strange.

A large number of memories that had been stuffed into his mind before emerged one by one at this time, reflecting the ins and outs of what happened in front of him in his heart.

The strange race in front of him is actually a bit inappropriate to say that it is his followers.

In fact, countless races, including the Ghost Clan, the Giant Clan, and the Three-Eyed Clan, were actually his vassals.

It is to escape the slavery of the Creator, and take the initiative to turn to themselves and seek refuge on the planet's natives.

He is Joey Boi.

His Highness Joey.

He is a descendant of the Creator, the most noble Son of God.

Having taken refuge in themselves, the high creators did not dare to capture them as slaves.

And the so-called creator is the twenty kings who created the world, ended the ancient barbaric era, and opened up a new era.

Many years ago, twenty extremely outstanding human beings, led by God, rose up to fight back, resist and repel a group of extraterrestrials, and obtained advanced technology beyond this era, as well as a large amount of knowledge and weapons.

Later, they used these anachronistic products to establish ancient regimes that ruled the entire planet.

The first twenty leaders were known as the Twenty Kings.

And the god who commanded them sat on the top of the throne and looked down on the sky.

That god is Im.

Im, Ima.

It was his Joey Boie's mother.

Yim has a lofty status, his power is beyond the ordinary, and he naturally does not care about the world.

And the twenty kings who ruled this planet gradually developed a faint as the supreme ruler after the initial high blood.

They enslaved human beings other than their own bloodline as the bottom of the ancient regime, allowing them to build bridges and roads, open mountains and soil, and cultivate and work.

This is true of human beings of the same race.

Other races on this planet, let alone suffer.

With all kinds of talents, their end is a hundred times more miserable than that of humans, a thousand times.

Races such as ghosts, giants, and fish-people were captured by the creators to serve as coolies, thrown into the Colosseum as warriors, caught and handcuffed as mounts, and used as guinea pigs for scientific research.

Elves, mermaids, goblins, angels, such beautiful races are played with by them and filled into the harem.

The people of all races thought about rebelling.

But the Creators, who have gained the knowledge of aliens, have weapons that are enough to destroy a race and an island with one blow, have a large number of demon fruits, have countless army warriors, and have tough generals.

There is also a God standing at the apex.

Seeing no hope, the indigenous peoples spent their days in these miserable days, hiding everywhere, fleeing the capture and slavery of the ancient regime.

But how can a pair of legs run past airships, battleships, and aerial trains?

This dark situation is not without opposition from fellow human forces.

For example, Wano Country, which has countless powerful samurai, has publicly stated that it does not support the practices of the creators.

As a result, they were targeted at every turn by the ancient regime, and had to start building high walls on the border to cope with their difficulties.

This year, which the natives of all nations called the Dark Ages, was not stopped until the birth of that man.

And that person is the Son of God, Joey Boi.