"Interesting, this human might be worth investing in."
Seeing the extraordinary President Will, the Yggdrasil's eyes sparkled slightly.
In the past millions of years, it had only cultivated two Positional True Gods, but both of them were opportunistic ingrates who chose to betray their benefactor.
With a will as resolute as that of the Deity Ott, there might be hope in the future to use national fortune to achieve the status of an Ancient God and contribute to resisting the invasion of the Ink Abyss Star.
"So be it, this farce should also come to an end."
The Yggdrasil threw down the game console that displayed clearance on its left hand and the just-assembled Mechanical Gundam on its right, then clapped its hands together.
Immediately, it stood up, ready to subdue the Fodu Azure Dragon.
However, the next second, it saw the same Bond Coordination Light on David Jones.
