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"It turns out that it's been so long." After listening to Ren's introduction, gaining a general understanding of the outside world and knowing better that Ren had done the same thing as him, attacking and killing Celestial Dragons, Azazel couldn't help but sigh.
Looking at the young man in front of him, Azazel's eyes were filled with admiration, "You are much better than I was back then!"
At that time, he was young and energetic. After killing the Celestial Dragons, he directly fought with the Marine Admiral to death, hoping to defeat each other. Otherwise, as a Lunarian who could fly, he could have left if he wanted. Then he would not have been imprisoned in the dark Impel Down and wasted his time until now.
Ren was obviously smarter than him and knew how to assess the situation. What amazed him even more was Ren's boldness. He actually wanted to take direct control of Impel Down and this plan might actually succeed.
"I didn't expect that there are only two or three people left in our Lunarian clan now." But when he thought about the current situation of the Lunarian Clan, his eyes were filled with anger and he clenched his fists tightly, revealing a murderous intention, "Damn World Government, those despicable and shameless invaders! Not only did they take away their hometown of us Lunarians, they also expelled our people."
"Our people have been wanted and hunted for hundreds of years. As a result, our Lunarian clan is on the brink of extinction." Azazel himself has been frozen and imprisoned for more than a hundred years, suffering in endless darkness and silence till now. How could he not hate the World Government?
"Unfortunately, I am old and can no longer fight." Azazel staggered to his feet. Feeling how weak his body was, he was filled with unwillingness, "Otherwise, I would have stormed to Mariejois and would have killed some Celestial Dragons!"
It could be said that if not for the tenacious vitality of the Lunarian Clan, who were said to be able to survive in any harsh natural environment, for him to be frozen suspended made him unable to move but to a certain extent, it greatly delayed the passage of his life. If not for that, he'd have already died by now.
"No matter how many Celestial Dragons you kill, you will only be able to vent your anger temporarily." Ren looked calm and said there, "Our real enemy is the giant World Government. Unless they are completely destroyed, our Lunarian Clan's ancestors will never rest in peace."
"Even if one day the World Government's conscience is revealed in the future, or it is forced to cancel the bounty on the Lunarian Clan due to pressure, so what? Cancellation means it can be restored. I will never place my hope on others!"
"You are ambitious and very capable!" Azazel looked at the young man in surprise and couldn't help but chuckle with relief: "Maybe you are the legendary 'Joy Boy' our clan is waiting for, the person who can change the destiny of our clan!"
"No, I never believe in prophecies or fate." Ren shook his head. Looking at Azazel, a strong man from the Lunarian Clan, he spoke bluntly and said in a deep voice: "It is useless to rely on others' charity and mercy. Our destiny can only be controlled by our own hands!"
As Ren said this, he stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist. His tone was full of determination and he said, "One day, I will pull those scums off of our homes, return to the place where our race of Gods should live and put the whole world under my feet!"
"Elder Azazel, are you willing to help me?"
"It doesn't matter to me, but now my body has decayed in the long years of ice." Azazel said with a wry smile: "Even an ordinary Marine soldier could easily kill me!"
To this day, he had nothing to worry about in this sea. His once high-spirited spirit has long been lost in the years. If he could help this descendant of the Lunarian Clan, he would fight against the World Government to the bitter end in order to change the fate of the Lunarian Clan. Naturally, he would not hesitate to do his part but now, with his rotten body, what could he do?
"Elder Azazel shouldn't be a Devil Fruit user, right?" Ren asked with a smile.
"Well, when I was young, I once got a Devil Fruit, but because it was an unknown Devil Fruit and there was no record of it in the Devil Fruit encyclopedia, I didn't eat it." Azazel shrugged. For him, the disadvantages of the unknown Devil Fruit were too great and he didn't want to gamble. After all, the Lunarians' racial talent was already equivalent to a powerful Devil Fruit and there was no need to be afraid of the curse of the sea.
"Ren" At this time, Viola came in with a fruit and nodded slightly towards Ren.
"That's good!" Ren understood and a smile appeared on his face as he directly delivered the dark purple, apple-shaped strange fruit to Azazel.
"Um?" Azazel, who was a little weak, stared at him in surprise, "Is this a Devil Fruit?"
"This is the Mythical Zoan Bat-Bat Fruit, model: Vampire. It should be able to restore you to your peak." Ren smiled and said, "However, as a compatriot of the Lunarian Clan, I hope you, elder, can help me when the time comes!"
Ren was originally planning to find a strong man who was at least at Yonko-level but also a bit old for this Devil Fruit to use this fruit as a bargaining chip to get that strong man to join his crew but he didn't expect that in the deep sea prison, he would meet a strong man from the Lunarian Clan who had been imprisoned for more than a hundred years and was still alive.
Naturally, he has changed his mind. When he was young, he once fought against an Admiral of the Navy for three days and three nights without losing. If he could obtain this Devil Fruit, by then, his strength would undoubtedly reach a higher level.
Moreover, the other party had just turned thirty at that time. His strength was far from reaching its peak and there was still some potential to grow stronger. The future for Azazel seemed promising.
Certainly, Ren was not completely defenseless. Viola nodded to him just now, which meant that the other party really recognized him as a young descendant and was willing to help him from the bottom of his heart, but was unable to do anything because his body had already weakened.
That's why Ren was so generous and didn't hesitate to directly give away the Mythical Zoan Vampire Fruit to him.
"Mythical Zoan Vampire Fruit?" Azazel's eyes shrank when he heard this. He never expected that Ren would have such an amazing Devil Fruit in his hand.
"Well, I got this with great difficulty." Ren introduced with a smile, "Its users can rob others of their 'youth' by sucking blood and restore themselves to their prime! Of course this is only a reflection of its capabilities!"
Although he didn't know if it can really give people eternal life, it was expected that it would not be a problem for Azazel, a strong man from the Lunarian Clan, to live at his peak for a few decades. That was certainly enough for him.
"Hey, then I'm really lucky." Azazel's eyes lit up. If he could survive at his prime, then how could he be willing to die like a weakling?
"I will help you!" He grabbed the purple-red fruit and without hesitation, he took a bite and said, "As long as we can overthrow the World Government, kill all those bastards and change the fate of our clan, I'll do whatever I can?"
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