Pirate: It's reasonable for me to simulate a Super Saiyan, right?

But for the people of Kumogakure, it means the same thing.

They never even considered taking possession of Apayado.

The reason he kept fighting against Ganful and Enel was simply because he didn't want to be driven out of Apayado.

This new Skypiea god undoubtedly brought them a huge surprise.

"Hehe, see? I told you no one would have any objections!"

"Yes, we've been looking forward to this day for a long time!"

“It doesn’t matter if I work for him, as long as I can get back to Apayado.”

The team members started chatting and laughing.

Wipa nodded as well.

The reason he didn't agree immediately was because he was considering whether some people genuinely wanted to take back Apayado completely.

If that's the case, it wouldn't be appropriate for him to agree rashly.

It's best to be cautious about such a major event that affects the future lives of all the villagers.

"Wepa, you did a great job! You are the pride of our Shandian people!!"

"You've all worked so hard for so long. Go back and rest now, and get ready to move."

At this moment, an old man with white hair wearing a wild beast hat stepped forward and excitedly addressed Wipa and the others.

This is the chief of Shandia.

In his youth, he was actually a guerrilla fighter.

Later, when he got old, he became the village chief and continued to lead the villagers.

He originally thought he would never see the Shandians return to the Isle of God in his lifetime, but now it has come true!

Even if he were to die now, he would have no regrets.

Of course, before that, he still needs to stand firm in his post until the very end and make all the necessary arrangements before he truly retires.

Thinking of this, the chief looked at a beautiful figure standing in the middle of the guerrillas and said, "Laki, you stay here, I have something to say to you."

Upon hearing this, Laki's fair face froze for a moment, then she nodded.

Soon, Wipa and the others left, and the other villagers hurriedly went home to prepare.

"What is it, Chief?"

Lachi brushed a strand of hair from her forehead and asked with some confusion.

The chief glanced at Laki and sighed inwardly.

Beneath her long, flowing hair was a fair complexion, and thanks to regular exercise, she also had a very tall and shapely figure.

She truly deserves to be the clan flower of the Shandiya tribe.

Barring unforeseen circumstances, such a woman should partner with Wipa to produce even more powerful offspring.

But at this point, the chief felt that Laki might be able to marry someone better.

Thinking of this, the chief asked, "You just said that the new god, although he made Ganful a proxy god, also invited you to serve him and offered us the condition that we could relocate Apayado?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

Lachi was even more confused.

The chieftain's expression suddenly turned serious: "Raki, as one of the Shandian warriors, are you willing to sacrifice yourself to reclaim Apayado?!"

"Of course!"

Upon hearing this, Laki responded without hesitation.

"Very well, now I hope you can sacrifice yourself to win the favor of that god for our Shandiya!"

"What!?"

Laki was stunned. What did this mean?

The chief's expression softened, and he explained, "Although the new god also needs our guerrillas to serve, judging from their decision to make Ganful a proxy god, they must value Ganful more. In the future, when our guerrillas go there, we will probably have to take Ganful's command."

"Given this situation, if Ganfor is dissatisfied with us, we could still be expelled from Apayado at any time..."

Upon hearing this, Laki's pretty face also turned serious.

The chief's analysis is not without merit.

so?

"Therefore, we must strive to gain more favor from the new god. Even if we cannot replace Ganful in the future, we will not let the new god drive us away with just a few words from him."

Laki nodded repeatedly.

The chief was right.

But just then, the chieftain suddenly said, "Raki, I heard that the new god is a very young and strong man. What do you think of him?"

How does it feel?

Laki murmured something, then suddenly blushed deeply.

She finally understood what the chief meant.

"Chief, what are you saying?"

When this topic came up, Laki couldn't help but blush a little.

She wasn't very old either.

Even because he joined the guerrilla force and trained constantly, he never considered falling in love.

Now that the chief had spoken to her, Laki couldn't help but feel extremely shy.

"Rachi, this is a major event for us Shandians. Of course, that new god who was able to defeat Enel is definitely an incredibly powerful being, and he is fully worthy of you. What do you think?"

The chief suddenly became serious.

Upon hearing this, Laqi also became serious, but just thinking about Yang Hao's handsome face made her heart pound uncontrollably.

Seeing Laki's expression, the chieftain immediately understood and exclaimed happily, "Alright, then set off now. Tell that new god about our decision, and see if we can succeed with him. Whether our Shandian tribe can truly gain a foothold in Apayado depends entirely on you, Laki!"

Hearing this, Lachi bit her red lips and could only nod slightly.

the other side.

As darkness fell.

Ganford has also gathered all the White Berets, including McKinley, and has also had McKinley start spreading the word about the succession of the divine positions on Angel Island, and has also gathered some young men.

Yang Hao's intention in recruiting guerrillas was roughly understood; it simply meant that he didn't value Yang Hao's fighting strength.

With no other option, Ganford could only try to find a way to quickly train a group of strong subordinates.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work out, since the current shrine does need more people to do things anyway.

McKinley naturally agreed, but before leaving, he couldn't help but ask Ganford, "Lord Ganford, did the new god give his name?"

Ganford shook his head: "He didn't say his name, he just told us to call him by his nickname."

"What nickname?"

"The Ape God".

"What an awesome nickname!"

McKinley sighed and led his men out.

But when he left the shrine, he encountered Rachi.

"Oh, you're from Shandia..."

"My name is Rachi, and I'm here to find the new god!"

Laki's face was slightly flushed, but she tried her best to maintain her usual heroic demeanor as a female warrior.

McKinley nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He had also heard Yang Hao's suggestions to the Shandians.

Therefore, Lachi is here to answer on behalf of Shandia.

What puzzled McKinley was why it wasn't Captain Weapa, or even the Chief, but instead, it was Teammate Lachi who had come!

Moreover, this Laki seemed to have been carefully dressed up compared to before, and McKinley was quite amazed when he saw her.

However, McKinley quickly shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

And so, Laki quickly entered the shrine and, her face flushed, knocked on Yang Hao's door.

What happened next is indescribable.

Chapter 122 Author's Note on Launching the Book: Reflections on Life?

It's about to be released, let me say a few words to my readers.

I've lost count of how many books I've published on Qidian, but it seems like I rarely finish any of them, haha.

The idea to write a novel first came to me while I was following the story of Mortal Cultivation.

Then, over the course of a year, I wrote and uploaded random things in my spare time, and as a result, I signed a potential contract with Qidian.

There's no such thing as a "potential contract" anymore. So-called "potential contracts" actually don't bring in any income, not even full attendance bonuses.

But I was young and naive back then, unaware that it was so cool that I could publish novels online and become a writer even though I hadn't finished high school.

Especially at that time, when the Third Young Master's income was exposed online, earning tens of millions a year, it made the naive young man at that time impulsively dream of becoming an online writer.

Later, in pursuit of his dream, he even quit his job and went home to write novels.

Of course, there's nothing to regret, since back then we were doing low-level jobs with no future prospects.

But two years later, he realized how naive he had been.

It's really difficult for an ordinary person who hasn't even gone to college to become a novelist.

Despite having read many novels and conjured up numerous images in my mind, my writing attempts were pale and uninteresting.

So, after returning home, I had no income for two long years and was almost ready to give up and go looking for a job.