Simultaneous Transmigration: Why is it all One Piece world?

Beneath the blood-red setting sun, true bloodlust erupts.

The sea breeze carried the smell of gunpowder and rust. Corpses lay scattered on the deck, and broken masts were still burning, crackling loudly.

A showdown between the Navy and pirates.

Nock knelt on one knee, panting heavily.

He truly never imagined that what was supposed to be a simple escort mission could turn out to be so dangerous!

If only he had known the information sooner, that the person he was escorting was none other than the wife and daughter of the current Navy Admiral, Zephyr!

In the original storyline, Admiral Zephyr's wife and children were killed by pirates around this time. If Nock had known earlier, he could have been prepared.

However, such secret information was clearly not something a mere major could know, even though this minor major was not simple in his own right.

Only two people on the ship knew this information: one was Lieutenant General Pang, the ship's highest commander, and the other was his adjutant, Brigadier General Doron.

On the Grand Line, a warship escorted by a vice admiral is generally unlikely to encounter problems, even if that vice admiral is somewhat old.

However, it now appears that this attack was premeditated!

It's the revenge of a great pirate who was once severely injured by Admiral Zephyr!

The ferocious pirate Ferres, with a bounty of 730 million, once commanded a massive fleet. However, in a battle with Admiral Zephyr, his fleet was nearly destroyed, and Ferres narrowly escaped.

Once he regained his composure, his first action was to take revenge!

Of course, the actions of such great pirates are closely watched, and the Navy cannot allow them to appear on the Grand Line. Once they do, they will inevitably be surrounded and wiped out.

Not wanting to put himself in danger, Ferres sent his pirate crew to take revenge on Zephyr's family!

...

"Ha, the navy."

The Zoan-type Devil Fruit user who transforms into a tiger, Tiger Roar Baccarat, with a bounty of 58 million Berries, pants heavily, his muscles bulging, and his beastly eyes filled with savagery.

"You're not bad, but in the end I'm still better." He licked his lips. "Ordinary people can't compare to someone with my abilities."

A red haze blurred Nock's vision.

A helpless smile stretched across his lips.

He started training his body at the age of three and endured years of hardship at the Marine Headquarters, punching tens of thousands of times and carrying thousands of pounds of weight every day, pushing his body to its limits. At a young age, he was already a well-known rising star in the Marines, but now, he is no match for the boost from an ordinary Zoan-type Devil Fruit.

Frustrated, but more than that, I felt helpless.

He was no match for the tiger-man before him.

The opponent's combat experience was inferior to his own, and his moves were crude, but the power and abnormal recovery ability brought by the Zoan-type Devil Fruit were enough to make up for his shortcomings.

His finger gun pierced the other person's body, leaving only a shallow hole that would stop bleeding in an instant.

The tiger's claws struck him, causing a real bone fracture.

After half an hour of attrition, Noc was nearing his limit.

Beside him, the lieutenant general, who had lost an arm, was in the same situation. Before the battle began, he was ambushed. His former adjutant had already been killed, and the one who had been following him was actually one of Ferres's men, a copycat with the ability of the Copy-Copy Fruit!

At the start of the battle, he used the famous sword that originally belonged to Commodore Doron to ambush Vice Admiral Pang, severing his left arm. Even so, the vice admiral still fought with all his might to kill another pirate who was stronger than Baccarat.

However, after the surprise attack and the great battle, even a lieutenant general was now at his last gasp.

Baccarat glanced at his brother who had been killed, but instead of feeling sad, he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, what a pity, Brother Aaron," he laughed until tears almost streamed down his face, "Looks like I'll have to enjoy Boss Ferres's reward for killing Zephyr's wife all to myself!"

"Don't worry, even though you're dead, I won't forget our bond. Your entire collection, and your beautiful wife—I'll take care of them from now on!"

"As for now," Baccarat glared at Bung and Nok, "we still need to take care of you two first!"

As he spoke, he pounced forward.

Lieutenant General Pang tried to fight back, but was sent flying by Baccarat's palm strike.

Nock prepared to defend himself, but Baccarat was already pouncing on him.

The tiger's claws tore through the air, creating a whistling sound.

Nock sidestepped and slid, but couldn't completely dodge; his stamina was waning.

The tiger's claws grazed his chest, tearing three bloody gashes.

Nock staggered backward.

Baccarat pounced with a maniacal laugh, his tiger claws raised high.

Nock used all his strength to blast his opponent's chest with a finger gun.

The fingers pierced through the muscle but got stuck between the ribs. Baccarat roared in pain and slammed down with his tiger claws.

Iron—a block!

boom!

Nock mustered his last bit of strength to defend himself, but it was no use. His body flew out like a rag doll, crashing through the ship's railing and tumbling towards the sea.

In mid-air, he saw the blood-red setting sun.

Then--

puff.

The sea swallowed everything.

Nock tried to struggle.

But his muscles had exhausted their last bit of strength in the fight, and when he tried to swim, his arms could only be raised halfway before they fell limply to the ground.

The oxygen is running out.

My chest felt like it was being squeezed, bit by bit. My lungs were burning. The light before my eyes grew dimmer and dimmer; the sea seemed so close, yet so far away.

He sank.

Will reinforcements arrive? Can Lieutenant General Panger, who is seriously injured, still win?

Nock didn't know.

He only saw the sunlight filtering through the seawater, turning into streaks of shattered gold, drifting further and further away from him.

At that moment, he remembered his past life.

Nock remembered the proctologist he had last met before his time travel, and he still remembered the doctor's nasty smile.

He said, "Oh! Duke, please don't get an erection during a prostate exam."

Nock couldn't help but look up: "I'm just constipated, I don't need a prostate exam, do I? Besides, my name is Nock!"

He added, "I know, Duke, that's me. I'm a doctor. Your constipation is caused by prostate cancer, so you need to have a prostate exam!"

Nock's eyes widened suddenly.

...

Fortunately, the unscrupulous doctor was just joking in the end; he wasn't from Chengdu, and Norke didn't have prostate cancer.

But when Nock left, cursing and swearing, he still couldn't forget that wicked smile.

The very next day, Nock traveled through time.

No major sporting event, no computer explosion...

I simply took a nap and found myself transported to another world.

I was transported to the world of One Piece and reborn in Ohara, a famous archaeological site in the West Blue.

He was adopted and became Olbia's older brother, which is also Robin's uncle.

The moment Nok understood his past life, he knew how this place would end.

Ohara, the Tree of Omniscience, where scholars have spent a hundred years studying the blank space.

And then there's that day forty years from now—the Buster Call.

Although some scholars and books were transferred to Giant Island, he was indeed missing all his family. His sister Olvia died, his niece Robin embarked on her eight-year-old wandering journey, and almost all the innocent civilians on the island perished.

He tried to dissuade them, but no one could stop them.

Given the atmosphere at O'Hara, where the flame of scholarship has burned for centuries, how could it be extinguished by a child's few words?

Nok, who was an orphan in his previous life, is experiencing the warmth of family for the first time in this life.

His mother, his father, and the little girl who chased after him calling him "brother".

He can't let it go.

The Buster Call still has forty years left; he still has time.

He considered running away, taking his family and flying far away.

But given the parents' obsession with academia and the stubbornness of the Ohara scholars, this path was not viable.

Then let's try a different approach.

If you can't persuade them, then change yourself.

"Learn from the barbarians' superior techniques to pass the Level 4 exam"... Oh no, I mean, "Learn from the barbarians' superior techniques to control the barbarians!"

He wants to join the navy.

Within that violent institution that claims to be "absolutely righteous," they wield sufficient power and accumulate ample resources.

It's not just about justice.

It's also for the sake of forty years from now.

Even if he couldn't stop the Buster Call, he needed the power to rescue the people he wanted to protect from that sea of ​​fire.

...

My consciousness is becoming increasingly blurred.

The salty taste of the seawater rushed into my throat.

Swim!

He said to himself.

Swim up there, you still have unfinished business to attend to!

But my arm wouldn't obey me.

The light before my eyes gradually faded...

...

Then—it lit up.

It wasn't the shimmering, golden light of the sea, but a kind of ethereal white.

Nock found himself standing in an endless expanse of white light. There was no solid ground beneath his feet, yet he felt an eerie sense of security. There was nothing around him except for the faint mist floating in the distance.

died?

He looked down at his hands, which were normal, rough yet strong.

No, this doesn't feel right! It's not death, it's—

"Hey, finally one's here."

The sound came from the left.

Nock turned his head.

A figure emerged from the mist. It had blue skin, sharp teeth, and was about two and a half meters tall, with scars covering its naked body.

Fishman.

But that face!

Exactly the same as him!

"Looks like my...orca?"

Noc the Fishman twitched the corner of his mouth; he must have been smiling.

"What do you mean by looking alike? I am you, we are both Nok."

"It's all...me?"

Nock chewed on the words, and in a daze, the smile of that unscrupulous proctologist appeared before his eyes again.

His name was, I think, Duke?

This is no joke!

Did he run into the real Duke? And did he also infect himself with the ability to travel through time simultaneously?

Oh no, I didn't say anything bad about him, did I?!