Civilization Restart: Me, the Plug-in Player

Civilization Template: [Chaos] (God-level only)

What is an epiphany and ascending to heaven?

This is!

In the past 8 years, Jiang Chen's deification progress has been less than 15%, and now it has directly reached [-]%, and even his civilization level has risen by one level.

It is not difficult to understand that the Great Wilderness Country has been upgraded to a third-level civilization with Jiang Chen's breakthrough.

The core of the belief technology system is Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen has broken through, and the belief technology system will naturally become stronger. It is difficult for the Great Wilderness Country to upgrade.

In fact, even if they don't attack other forces, as long as Jiang Chen is given enough time to slowly deify, the Great Wilderness Country can still stand at the pinnacle of the Infinite Continent.

No way, the belief technology system is too suitable for Jiang Chen.

[Immortal and Immortal] gave him sufficient lifespan and an infinite chance to come back, allowing him to survive the long process of deification.

[Supreme Will] infinitely increases the quality of the power of belief, and at the same time speeds up the spread of believers to the greatest extent possible.

[Unlimited Resources] The Great Wilderness Country has no logistical concerns, can expand its population arbitrarily, and further expand Jiang Chen's followers.

The three plug-ins complement each other and are indispensable.

He clenched his fists, and after listening to the sound of air explosions coming from his palm, Jiang Chen smiled confidently.

"I don't know if I am an emperor now..."

Just as Jiang Chen was talking to himself, on the sea level in the distance, a huge sailboat with a bow like a whale was slowly approaching...

Chapter 43 Whitebeard

On the Moby Dick, the 16 captains of the Whitebeard Pirates gathered here very rarely.

It's just that this time they weren't for a banquet or to celebrate their father's adoption of a new son, but for something unforgivable in the Whitebeard Pirates.

4th Division Captain Thatch died, stabbed in the back by a man named Marshall D. Titch.

On the deck, everyone's faces were heavy, and even a man like Whitebeard could hardly believe this fact.

It's not their fault. Blackbeard has been dormant in the Whitebeard Pirates for 20 years. He has always been a good man without making a name for himself or making money. There are very few people in the huge pirate group who have a bad relationship with him.

Now, it is such a good man, who actually killed his companion because of a devil fruit, no one would feel unbelievable.

The silence continued to spread among the crowd, until a man with a naked upper body and some freckles on his face stood up:

"Dad, give that guy Titch to me, and I'll bring him back!"

When the words fell, Ace picked up the luggage he had packed long ago and was about to go out, but the people around quickly stopped him.

"Calm down Ace, Dad said that this time is a special case, you don't have to chase it."

"That guy is my subordinate, I don't care how Saatchi rests in peace?"

"Ace, Dad hasn't agreed yet, you can't leave the ship."

"Let go of me, Marco, do you rarely think that Sachi died in such a vague way?"

Just when the group leaders were arguing, Whitebeard, who had been sitting there silently, finally spoke up.

He looked at the vast sea with a very low tone, like a lonely old man.

"Ace, forget it, only this time, I have a very bad feeling."

Ace was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the white beard who seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and the anger accumulated in his chest suddenly erupted.

"Dad, that guy killed his companions and ran away. He has taken care of you for decades, but he has damaged your face. How can such a thing be forgotten!"

When the words fell, Ace pushed aside the other squad leaders who were blocking him, jumped off the Moby Dick without hesitation, and boarded the boat that had been prepared for a long time.

Just when Ace was about to activate the fruit ability to drive the boat, he suddenly turned his head to look east.

Everyone on the Moby Dick was looking in that direction at the same time, including Whitebeard.

There, a boat that seems to be forged from gold is slowly coming along the current,

What matters is not the boat, but the man standing on the bow.

The man is not tall in their perception, only less than two meters, and there is no muscle on his body, he looks like an aristocrat who goes out to play.

But for some reason, from the moment they saw this man, everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on him, and they couldn't move away.

People who haven't seen or seen sex don't feel anything, but feel that this man is very handsome, has a detached temperament, and has an outrageous sense of presence.

But the people who have seen and heard are all sweating at this moment, and even the white beard who is sitting there motionless like a mountain has a solemn expression, and his right hand holds the long handle of Cong Yunqie.

Just because in the perception of seeing and hearing, the breath that the man exudes is extremely terrifying.

Not that kind of powerful horror, but an inexplicable feeling.

If I had to say one adjective, it would be holy.

Yes, holy, as if all things should kneel before their feet.

Affected by the breath, as the distance pulled in, Jiang Chen in the eyes of everyone became taller and taller.

The 'weight' that seemed to be the whole world oppressed everyone's nerves, causing them to pull out their swords uncontrollably.

Finally, under everyone's attention, Jiang Chen came to the bottom of the Moby Dick.

He turned his head to look at Ace and said with a smile:

"Young people, you will suffer if you don't listen to the old people."

To be honest, when he saw Ace died, although Jiang Chen didn't shed any tears, he still felt a pity.

But when Jiang Chen stepped into the society and matured, and thinking about that episode again, his sense of Ace turned sharply.

In order to save him, how many people died in the Whitebeard Pirates, and finally he was rescued, but this guy didn't learn a lesson at all and was still so arrogant, just because of a provocation, he turned his head and Akainu.

Jiang Chen didn't know what Ace was thinking at the time, but what was certain was that those who died to save him were all dead in vain.

Therefore, Jiang Chen kindly reminded him.

But Ace didn't realize Jiang Chen's good intentions at all, instead he tightened his muscles, as if he wanted to subdue Jiang Chen at any time.

"Who are you? Are you here to challenge Dad?"

"Challenge? Hahaha..."

"I don't have that kind of boring idea, I just came to see Whitebeard and ask for directions by the way."

With that said, Jiang Chen jumped on the Moby Dick, he was no longer interested in talking to Ace.

On the deck, surrounded by everyone, Jiang Chen fixed his gaze on the old man with pipes all over his body, and said lightly:

"It seems that I didn't come at the right time. I wanted to drink and chat with the famous Whitebeard. I guess you are not in that mood now. It's a pity."

Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't seem to have any hostility, Whitebeard also let go of his grip on the knife.

"Who are you? I shouldn't have heard of a man like you."

"Me, just a king."

"King? Stop kidding, how can a man like you be a king."

Whitebeard was stunned, and the squad leader on the deck was also stunned.

In their perception, if the king was either a fat pig who squeezed the people, or a conspirator who played with power, how could someone like Jiang Chen be a king.

In the face of everyone's suspicion, Jiang Chen shook his head without explanation, and there was no need to explain.

"Since I can't chat, then can you help me point the way? It's better to have a few more eternal pointers."

"For example, Big Mom's Kingdom, the current location of the Red-Haired Pirates, Dressrosa, Chambord Archipelago, the more the better."

"What's your purpose?" Marco asked cautiously, taking two steps forward.

to chat with?Ask for directions?

Ghosts believe it.

Jiang Chen didn't answer, he didn't even bother to talk to the squad leader of the Whitebeard Pirates, they were just a bunch of chicks living under the protection of eagles, it wasn't worth his time wasting.

Seeing Jiang Chen ignoring his son, Whitebeard's forehead suddenly burst into a few blue veins, and the infusion bottle hanging on his body burst out with countless bubbles like boiling.

"Gu la la la la..., arrogant brat!"

"Little devil? Newgate, according to your age, I call you a little devil."

Jiang Chen is naturally not to be outdone, in this world, no one can make him bow his head except his people.

Without warning, the overlord's color and the faith force field unfolded at the same time.

The collision between the two auras like the sea suddenly caused the atmospheric resonance to shoot out countless illusory lightnings, forcing the others on the deck to retreat again and again.

In a trance, the whole world seemed to be dyed in gold and red with distinct realms.

The people on Whitebeard's side are okay, his overlordism is mainly aimed at Jiang Chen, and the rest of the people are only suffering from the aftermath.

Jiang Chen's side is miserable, the taste of the upgraded [Forced Belief] is not very pleasant.

Not only do they have to resist the oppression of their aura, but they also have to keep their minds tight to block the phantom sounds in their minds.

If it weren't for the fact that the people present were not weak, there might be a few more mad believers in Jiang Chen.

PS: Thank you [WYDA] for the 100-point reward!

Chapter 44 Heroes twilight, beauty twilight

It may be a second, it may be an hour, time is being infinitely blurred in the collision between Jiang Chen and Whitebeard.

At a certain moment, Whitebeard suddenly put away his domineering, took a deep look at Jiang Chen who also retracted his faith field, turned his head and said to Marko:

"Go get the record pointer."

"Dad!"

Marco couldn't help screaming, looking at his father with disbelief.

The others, like Marko, looked at Whitebeard in amazement.

In their cognition, the word "submissive" was never in Dad's dictionary.

"give him!"