As Ais finished speaking, the entire venue seemed to freeze. All eyes were fixed on him, waiting for the "evidence" he spoke of to appear.

The opposition members still wore expressions of disdain and skepticism, but many more representatives of the deep-sea creatures and sea beasts held their breath, a strange unease rising in their hearts.

If the glory of the Tar Age, as Aiss claims, was indeed the result of being created and exploited by a deep-sea race, it would completely overturn their understanding of history and even shake the power structure of the entire deep-sea world.

Ais didn't keep them in suspense. He opened his mouth, and a chilling wave of mental energy emanated from it.

Immediately afterwards, he took a creepy object out of his stomach space and placed it on the open ground in the center of the venue.

It was an unfinished "Frankenstein's monster." Its body was pieced together from the remains of various sea creatures, with some cuts still looking fresh and the sutures rough and conspicuous.

It has no complete head, only a huge eyeball, belonging to some kind of giant octopus, forcibly pressed onto its carapace-like body, turning lifelessly.

A tail belonging to one kind of sea creature protrudes from behind, but is attached to the fin of another kind of sea creature.

This cobbled-together monster exudes a twisted vitality, as well as an intense aura of death and pain.

"What...what the hell is this?!" The armored sea rhinoceros took a step back abruptly, its voice trembling noticeably.

"Ugh—" Several sea beasts with lower mental strength gagged on the spot. Their mental strength could clearly feel the chaotic energy flow and lingering despair inside the monster.

"A stitched... stitched monster?" The octopus chieftain stood up in shock, his tentacles trembling slightly.

"This...this is impossible!" The Iron Crab's voice was so sharp it almost cracked. "This must be fake! You've forged it!"

"A forgery? I found this in the ruins of the Tar era." A hint of coldness flashed in Aisbing's blue eyes.

He ignored the Ironclaw Crab and instead looked at the other deep-sea creatures, especially those who opposed the abolition of slavery.

"You question its authenticity? That's fine."

He took a step forward, and his SSS-level mental power instantly enveloped the entire venue like a tidal wave.

That cold and vast power made all beings below the SSS level feel a shiver from the depths of their souls.

Even the SSS-level deep-sea creatures and sea beasts unconsciously tensed up and looked at Ais warily.

“This technology is not unique.” Ais’s voice was calm, yet carried a chilling undertone. “It involves the stripping, fusion, and reshaping of life energy, as well as the forced infusion and control using Tar’s spiritual power.”

"In theory, any life form can undergo similar modifications, provided there are enough materials and a precise understanding of energy fluctuations."

He paused for a moment, his icy blue gaze slowly sweeping over the most vocal opponents, including the armored sea rhinoceros, the iron-clawed crab, and the blacktip reef shark.

“Since you have such doubts and such a thirst for power, why don’t we… verify the versatility of this technology on the spot?” A faint smile appeared on Ai Si’s lips, a smile that, at this moment, was more chilling than the ice of the Arctic.

"How about using you as materials? I guarantee that after being stitched together and modified, your strength will increase significantly, and you might no longer fear SSS-class enemies?"