Chapter 115 God Prison Recruitment Letter (3)
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Want to live forever without dying?
When Xia Zuo saw this sentence, he couldn't help breathing quickly.
Human beings have never stopped fantasizing about immortality.
However, even the Devil Fruit, known as the secret treasure of the sea, cannot achieve immortality.
However, compared to Devil Fruit, this recruitment letter is obviously more magical and weird.
"What the hell is this?" Xia Zuo held the letter in his hand, trembling slightly. He didn't know whether it was excitement or fear of the unknown. "It's so weird, but the content is illusory."
Having said that, deep down in his heart, he was willing to believe it, at least he wanted to think it was true.
"It's better to believe in what you have than to believe in what you don't have."
After staring at the recruitment letter for a long time, Xia Zuo's expression changed again and again.
"This is a god-like ability. It suddenly appeared on my desk. This is a trial given to me by God. I am a person chosen by God. Now, I can try to choose 'yes'..."
Whispering, pay attention to the last few sentences of the recruitment letter again.
Want to live forever without dying?
whether?
Xia Zuo picked up the pen tremblingly, and slowly ticked "Yes".
However, the next moment, the recruitment letter shone brightly, and his person disappeared into the study together with the letter.
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In the first half of the great voyage, in a prosperous city, a conference hall of a luxury hotel.
A private party is being held here, not a birthday, nor a wedding, nor a birthday, but a group of bounty hunters.
There are men and women, more than fifty in number, and each of them is a ruthless character who strives for survival and wealth on the edge of a knife.
Not only that, but they are an organization, the Pan-Great Route Bounty Hunter Joint Organization, referred to as the "Pan-Hunting Group".
Within the organization, it mainly carries out intelligence sharing, hunter cooperation, and unites scattered bounty hunters to carry out targeted arrests of bounty pirates. It is a non-governmental organization.
It is a group of organizations that rely on the bounty given by the Navy to survive. It was established two years ago, and the organization is currently on file with the Navy's intelligence department.
At this moment, on the stage in the conference hall, a middle-aged man in a leather jacket with a revolver on his waist was giving a speech.
"Dear like-minded brothers, two years ago, the words of the One Piece King Roger before his death opened the era of great pirates, and countless pirates flooded into the great route."
Speaking of this, he paused, and continued: "We uphold justice, but also yearn for wealth. Relying on this era, we are weak and unite to seek a high reward pirate group that cannot be hunted alone..."
His speech was smooth and deep, making him trustworthy.
This is not the first time such a meeting has been held, but this time, the venue is not like before. Although the number of people has increased, at this moment, there is a commotion.
"Damn it! What is this? Am I dazzled?"
"It also appeared in your hand! Me too, I thought I was dazzled!"
"This letter! Recruitment letter? God Prisoner?"
The bounty hunters sat at each table, and at a certain moment, more than 50 strange letters suddenly appeared in the hands of everyone.
Everyone exclaimed, confused about the situation, and looked at the leader of the pan-hunting team on the stage—the man who was giving a speech.
"What's going on?" The team leader frowned and looked at the audience, but just after he finished asking, a strange letter with gold-rimmed black background and red letters suddenly appeared on his podium.
The team leader was shocked, his eyes filled with horror.
He dared to make sure that he didn't have any distractions, but this thing just appeared in an instant, making people unprepared.
"Is it this?" Taking a deep breath, he picked up the letter and looked at it, and then looked at the audience again. Sure enough, everyone had this letter in their hands.
"What the hell is this, Team Leader Biqier?" Someone from the audience asked.
But soon, someone opened the letter and read the contents of the letter.
"Do you want to be an apostle of the gods? Do you want to punish the evil in the world? Do you want to gain superhuman power? Do you want to understand the meaning of life... Do you want to live forever instead of dying?"
"What is this? Team leader, is it some kind of activity?"
"No, such a weird thing, a devil fruit capable user? Playing tricks!"
"Compared to this, what is the purpose of doing this? Who is the God Prisoner?"
The audience chattered one after another, each saying their own words.
Biqier also frowned, his speech was interrupted, it was nothing, the weird letter involved everyone's heart.
He quickly opened the letter and saw the content, which was exactly the same as what he had read before.
"God? Is this god and the warden a god?" He thought to himself, "Are you kidding me..."
Even so, he was very nervous inside, and he couldn't figure out this sudden situation.
There was a commotion.
At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from the audience.
"What's wrong?" Biqier immediately looked up.
"Team leader, Millie, Millie has disappeared!" A young man yelled in horror, "Just now she opened the letter, then took a pen to write something on the letter, and suddenly she disappeared!"
As soon as these words came out, the hunters were all terrified. Everyone has the fear of the unknown, regardless of strength.
"what?!"
Biqier is also a big eater
Surprised, he did not see Millie, and his heart was pounding. At this moment, he was sure that the mastermind of this act was not a god, but a powerful devil fruit ability user.
"Want to live forever without dying?"
Muttering something, Biqier seemed to be possessed, took out the pen he carried with him, and lightly ticked "Yes".
"This is just an experiment! A test!"
Feeling uneasy, Biqier kept repeating these two sentences in his heart.
The next moment, there was another exclamation in the venue.
"The team leader has disappeared too!!"
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An island floating 10,000 meters in the air, covered with white clouds.
This is the island of gods, the space where the god prison is located.
In a magnificent building, an empty rotunda.
On the second floor of the hall, there is a raised platform with a stone seat on it.
At this time, a young man wearing a black robe and a hood covering his face sat upright.
The man leaned on the stone seat in one hand, crossed his legs, tilted his head, and quietly looked at the round hall below.
Suddenly, a white light flashed, and a slender woman appeared instantly.
"Where is this!?"
After the woman appeared, the first sentence was an exclamation of fear.
"Tut tsk tsk, the first one, you are lucky, woman."
Hearing this voice suddenly, the woman trembled again and looked up.
"Who are you?"
The young man chuckled.
"Welcome to God's Island, this is God's Prison, the Jailor's Hall, I am... God's Warden!" ..