The hardest thing in the world to cut is the karma

In a private room of a certain restaurant, Sreilin, Nami and his party sat at the two ends of the dining table.

After being taken away from Rambo's jurisdiction by Threilin with unknown purpose, he seemed to choose this shop at random and asked for an unoccupied private room, and the atmosphere of silence shrouded the scene all the time.

The few people who were obviously not here for dinner drank black tea without saying a word.

Just like sitting at the negotiating table, the two sides compare their stamina, and the one who speaks first is bound to be at a disadvantage.

There was no emotion on Sreilin's indifferent face, he looked down at the bone china teacup, and gently stroked the rim with his thumb.

Nami leaned back on the chair with ease, enjoying the service of Sanji serving tea and water.Frank suddenly became very interested in his hands, and he was playing with them on his own.

Only Russob looked like he was dying of a stomachache.For a while, he sneaked a glance at Sreilin on the opposite side, and for a while at Nami here.My mind was idling meaninglessly, trying to frighten myself, and I began to formulate some escape tactics that were destined to fail.

"What is God?"

Unexpectedly, it was Srelin who broke the silence first.He was still playing with the cup, and didn't look at the other side, as if the words just now were just unintentional words that were accidentally uttered.

"Who knows - when I came here, I saw all kinds of strange things." Nami slightly raised the corners of her mouth, showing a sly smile, "God, it's surprisingly human."

"Humanity... that's true. My friend Ravenclaw once said that God is a 'concept of self'. I don't agree with this." Srelin's pale gray eyes flashed A little self-deprecating, "God is a product born in response to human desires. Human beings begin to worship all things because of the fear of the unknown, the awe of the power of nature, and the desire for their own desires. Human thoughts are attached to the object of prayer, and then God is born."

Rusob, who was shocked by his three views, said in disbelief: "Your statement is simply telling us that gods are created by human beings."

However, the look in Sreilin's eyes clearly told him that this was what he meant.

"The gods are not as great as you think. Sometimes they will change their appearance inexplicably, sometimes they will change their names for no reason, they will suddenly appear because of new things in the world, and they will disappear quietly because they are forgotten... We are ambiguous The presence."

Facing the melancholy God, Nami asked without mercy, "Have your name and appearance changed?"

"Have."

"!"

Without any taboo, Sreilin explained his identity.

"My original name was Slytherin, the god of shrewdness and glory. Thousands of years ago with my friends, Gryffindor, the god of courage and battle, Hufflepuff, the god of honesty and loyalty, and Ravenckey, the god of wisdom and research. Let’s work together as the Big Four and manage the God Realm. But now... I should be the only one left.”

Bitter Meat.

Nami saw through Srelin's intentions even before he had finished speaking.What could be more pitiful than the contrast between the aloof gods and adults who are actually helpless wretches.

In fact, the philosophical question of "what is God" has nothing to do with Nami and the others.What is important is that after this topic is drawn out, the real cause of the current situation and the final result of the development of future events will follow.In layman's terms, it is Slaylin who dragged the Straw Hat Pirates into the muddy water by providing help. What is his purpose?

Nami doesn't mind her group being used, because it's really hard to say who will take advantage of her captain's peeing.

However, it still makes people feel uncomfortable emotionally.

"Ah, yes. What a pity." Nami said politely.

Seeing her like this, Russob whispered to Frank.

"I always feel that Nami is very cold-blooded now."

"This is the skill of conversation. You also learn a little bit."

Sanji completely ignored Threilin from start to finish, and bowed down to ask the only lady.

"Nami-san, do you need some snacks with tea?"

"Yes. Please, Sanji."

Silently watching Sanji walk out of the private room, Sirilin sighed indistinctly.

"I am assisting you in the hope that you can accomplish one thing. If you must save the companion who was infected by the miasma, this is what you have to do."

Nami's eyes sharpened instantly.

"What is it?"

Sreilin calmly looked back at Nami with a sight that seemed to be able to pierce all lies, both cold and calm, but there was a little gleam flickering in the depths of the pale pupils.

He opened his thin lips lightly, and spit out words that shocked everyone.

"I want you to become gods."

While Nami and the others knocked over the cup and slapped the table in fright, Robin and the others, under the leadership of Yamamoto, successfully embarked on the journey to find the prison temple.

Along the way, everyone deeply realized Yamamoto's good popularity.Regardless of whether they are great or small, they will take the initiative to say hello when Yamamoto passes by, and Yamamoto responds kindly one by one.This situation did not change even if he left Yamamoto's own territory and came to the prison temple's territory.

Robin sighed: "The relationship between you managers is really good."

"Haha, we are all companions from the same family." Yamamoto revealed the shocking fact again with a nonchalant attitude, "That was when we were humans thousands of years ago... I miss it so much."

"Eh——!!!" Brooke and Chopper covered their faces and exclaimed.

The sights Robin and Luo looked at became intriguing.

Zoro rubbed his chin, squinting at him. "Not just you, are there other examples of people becoming gods?"

"In fact, everyone, as long as they meet the conditions, have the opportunity to become a god. Well, even though I said so, so far only seven people from our Pengo Lie family have achieved it." Yamamoto also rubbed his chin, as if considering his words "In the beginning, we didn't act with the whimsical goal of becoming a god. Rather, we were forced to take this path by the general environment at the time. In the end, we didn't even think about it. Well, this can be considered a hero made by the times?"

"Didn't the old man of the fishing boat say that 'Peng Lie' was their name for you without authorization?" Chopper asked puzzled.

The smile on Yamamoto's face disappeared for a moment, and then he smiled wryly again.

"Arbitrarily... It's been too long since we called ourselves 'Vongola'."

Sauron stabbed the man's scar hard with the sharp edge of language.

"Did you abandon it?"

Yamamoto, who didn't feel attacked at all, regained his cheerful expression.

"There is nothing. The bond that connects us, let alone a thousand years, will not disappear even if it is a million years or a trillion years. There is a very deep reason why we never mention 'family'."

"reason?"

"Well, let's talk about this topic next time."

Without answering Robin's question, Yamamoto pointed to a row of library-like buildings in front of everyone.

"When the prison temple is not by Gang's side, it has been nesting here."

Several people looked up at the row of conjoined buildings occupying one side of the entire street, full of grandeur and intellectual majesty.Different from the unified red wall tiles and gray and white roof, the architectural style ranges from classical Victorian style to modern minimalist abstract style.It seems that with the passage of time, the whole building is also expanding little by little, constantly introducing new ones.

Among them, on the most central and largest building with a glass dome, the name of this huge building complex is engraved with metal of unknown material.

The Unknown Library.