Natsu's Ambition, a Celestial Dragon's Sudden Arrival?!
In the stories I read in my past life, the Zhang Family in "The Grave Robbers' Chronicles" was able to use Meteoric Copper to leave each member of their clan a perfect clone.
When someone is critically injured and on the verge of death, they can be brought back to life simply by being placed in a different body.
If we could combine genetic technology with the regenerative abilities of Wood Release...
A very faint smile appeared on Natsu's lips, so quick it was almost impossible to catch.
The spotlights suddenly shone, and the auctioneer, dressed in a tuxedo, walked onto the stage with a small gavel and announced the first item in a high-pitched voice.
The greasy shouts of bidding rose and fell, and the nobles in silk robes held up their bidding paddles, their eyes gleaming with greed, as if the girl chained on the stage were some rare treasure.
Natsu leaned back in her chair and slowly closed her eyes. The rhythm of her fingertips tapping the armrest was neither fast nor slow, completely out of place with the surrounding noise.
He has plenty of patience to wait.
When the person who can change the future of the Uchiha is pushed onto this dirty platform.
The chains rattled as a dozen or so slaves wearing collars were roughly pushed onto the auction stage.
Most of them were emaciated, with vacant eyes, and their bodies were covered with whip marks and burns.
The auctioneer banged his gavel, shouting out prices with spittle flying, while the nobles below roared and raised their paddles, as if selecting livestock.
Just then, the heavy wooden door of the auction house was suddenly kicked open.
"Bang!"
The enormous sound shook the entire hall.
The screams of guards and the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and the once noisy auction house fell into a deathly silence. You could hear a pin drop.
Everyone stiffly turned their heads to look at the doorway.
A dozen or so CP agents dressed in black suits and wearing sunglasses walked in first, guns in hand, their cold eyes sweeping across the room. Immediately afterward, a portly figure strolled in slowly.
The man was dressed in a pristine white spacesuit, with a transparent bubble hood covering his head, and he was toying with a gold whip studded with jewels in his hand.
His face was full of arrogance and impatience, and he swaggered around as if he were walking on someone's spine, not the floor.
The entire venue erupted in chaos.
"They're Celestial Dragons!"
Someone shouted, and the nobles, who had been so arrogant just moments before, immediately knelt down as if their bones had been removed, not daring to even lift their heads.
The auctioneer's gavel clattered to the ground, and he scrambled off the stage, kneeling on the floor, trembling with fear.
The slaves on the platform trembled with fear. The little mermaid girl, who had been sobbing softly just moments before, now covered her mouth tightly, tears streaming down her face.
No one is unafraid of the Celestial Dragons.
They are descendants of Twenty Kings from eight hundred years ago, and are the creators of the world.
Anyone who dares to disrespect them will immediately face annihilation by Marine Admiral.
On this vast ocean, a single word from Celestial Dragons can decide the life or death of anyone.
Natsu leaned back in her chair, remaining motionless.
He stared at the fat pig swaggering through the crowd, his face expressionless, only a chilling glint flashing deep in his eyes.
The World Government previously demanded that the Uchiha Clan hand over a member to Mary Geoise!
It was precisely because of this incident that the Navy, which had originally intended to try to communicate with the Uchiha Clan, Uchiha Clan broke into conflict with them.
The deaths of the four Uchiha clan members were essentially due to the World Government!
"Saint Charlos! What brings you here!" The auction house owner scrambled over, bowing obsequiously, his head almost touching the ground. "Why didn't you let me know you were coming? I could have prepared the best spot for you!"
Saint Charlos didn't look at him, but casually pointed his golden whip at the slaves on the platform and said lazily, "I'll take all of these. And save today's grand finale item for me too. Anyone who dares to compete with me for it, I'll kill him."
"Yes, yes, yes!" The shop owner nodded hurriedly, "All the items up for auction today are yours! No one will dare to compete with you!"
Saint Charlos nodded in satisfaction, his gaze sweeping across the entire room.
When he saw the figure in the corner who hadn't knelt down, his brows immediately furrowed.
Why didn't that person kneel?
His voice wasn't loud, but it exploded like a thunderclap in the silent hall.
All eyes instantly turned to Natsu.
Ignoring the gazes filled with a mixture of fear and pity, Natsu slowly stood up. His greyish-white robes swept across the cold floor as he walked step by step straight toward the auction stage.
The entire audience gasped.
No one could believe that someone would dare to be so brazen in front of the Celestial Dragons.
The auction house owner's face turned pale instantly, then flushed a deep liver color. He pointed at Natsu and yelled in a shrill voice, "Hey! You bitch..."
His voice was abruptly cut off as if by an invisible hand.
The boss's body stiffened abruptly, the ferocity on his face vanishing instantly, replaced by an empty look. He turned around abruptly, and to everyone's horrified gaze, like a wild beast out of control, he lunged at Saint Charlos with bared teeth and claws.
"Protect the adults!"
The CP agents shouted and were about to raise their guns when a white blur suddenly flashed past.
No one saw how he moved. There was a muffled thud, and the boss flew out like a broken sack, crashing heavily into a marble pillar. He spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth, slid limply to the ground, and passed out.
The white figure landed steadily in front of Saint Charlos, wearing the iconic white mask and exuding a chilling killing intent.
Someone gasped, their voice trembling uncontrollably. "It's CP0! The Celestial Dragons ' personal guards!"
The CP0 officer's hand was pressed tightly against the hilt of the knife, his knuckles turning white from the force. He stared intently at the boy on the stage, his entire body tense, like a fully drawn bow.
Natsu ignored this.
He casually reached for the key from the waist of the auction house guard standing nearby, who was like a puppet nailed to the spot, not even blinking.
He walked up to the scientist huddled in the corner and clicked open the iron collar around his neck.
"Protect the master! Retreat immediately!" CP0's voice was more solemn than ever before, and he shouted sternly.
"Retreat?!" Saint Charlos's fat face instantly turned a deep purplish-red. He pointed at Natsu on the platform and screamed in a shrill voice, "I won't allow it! Kill him! Cut off his head and hang it on the gates of Mary Geoise!"
"My lord!" CP0 turned around abruptly, his voice urgent and almost spitting fire. "He's Uchiha Natsu! The Void Demon Tamer with a bounty of 3.5 billion Beli! If we don't leave now, it'll be too late!"