White Ball was not bewitched by the idea of becoming a king.
On the contrary, hearing this made it furious.
It felt that its sincerity had been betrayed. That was what it hated most.
"Bastards! Damn it! They tricked me!"
"These hypocrites act one way to your face and another behind your back!"
"I... I'm going to get revenge on them!"
It spun wildly, consumed by rage.
Chief, standing opposite it, was overjoyed.
You stupid Four Great Factions, you never expected this, did you? The consequence of turning White Ball into a naïve fool was that it believed whatever anyone told it.
Just like a middle school or elementary school student under thirteen.
It did not have the slightest sense of caution.
It treated everything others said as the truth.
This was perfect. He had merely casually mentioned that those people wanted to kill it and treat it the way they treated Super Heroes, and it had actually believed him.
It had not even tried to verify it.
"They actually want to kill me, after I treated them like good friends!"
"They're finished! I'll destroy them completely!"
"These bastards! They won't get away with it!"
Chief stood to the side, bewitching it and fanning the flames. "That's right. Those bastards have done many evil things themselves, and now they want to kill a great god. You must give them Divine Punishment, so they understand what divine might is! You are the one and only king!"
"That's right! I have to let them know my majesty!"
"Please kill them all. Please act now. Only once everyone who opposes you is dead will they understand your majesty," the leader continued to provoke it.
White Ball was just about to act, but at the last moment, it hesitated.
The love education it had