Simultaneous Transmigration: Why is it all One Piece world?

In a mysterious space.

In the vast white void, four figures sat cross-legged, like four idle people waiting for a tea party.

Navy Nok crossed his arms and glanced sideways at Fishman Nok.

"Tsk, you little brat, you've really stirred up some trouble, you even awakened Conqueror's Haki!"

Fishman Nok grinned, revealing his sharp teeth with obvious smugness.

"Not at all, it's mainly because the Cloud Fruit that Nok will support in the future is powerful enough."

He gestured towards the future direction of Nok.

Future Nock pushed up his glasses and waved his hand in a serious manner.

"Not at all, it's mainly because Swordsman Nock acted quickly. If it weren't for the information he got from Quinn, I wouldn't have been able to apply for the Cloud Fruit so quickly."

He looked at the swordsman Nok.

Swordsman Nok sat cross-legged, glanced at Future Nok, then at Fishman Nok, and finally his gaze settled on Navy Nok.

"No, no."

He paused.

"The main reason is that Fishman Nok's talent is so useful. The Cloud-Cloud Fruit itself is not very powerful, but when combined with the Fishman's ability to manipulate water vapor, the effect is amazing."

Fishman Nok beamed, about to say "Not at all"—

A hand reached out and grabbed him and the swordsman Nock by the collar.

Navy Nock brought his face close to the two of them, gritting his teeth.

"Hey—you two, can't you even figure out a pattern?!"

Swordsman Nok remained expressionless.

Fishman Nok blinked.

"It's my turn now!" Navy Nock shook their necks. "You guys keep praising each other, but what about me? What about me?!"

Fishman Nok and Swordsman Nok exchanged a glance.

Then they both showed expressions of sudden realization.

"oh--"

The two spoke in unison.

"But," Nok the fishman said innocently, "we need to find something to praise. You're training in the navy every day, you're not doing anything!"

Navy Knok's eyes widened.

"What are you saying! What are you saying!"

He let go and pointed to his head.

"Observation Haki! Isn't Observation Haki something I developed through training?!"

Fishman Nok and Swordsman Nok exchanged another glance.

"Oh—" The two of them suddenly realized again.

"That's true!"

"Great!"

Navy Nock: "..."

He took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

Forget it, why bother arguing with these two?

He released his grip and turned to business.

"Alright, let's get serious."

He looked at the fishman Nok.

"With your actions, the bounty has jumped to over 400 million, and your reputation has soared. The mysterious space must have absorbed a lot of energy."

He paused.

"It's time for some new people to come."

"Yeah, I wonder which time period of time I'll be here this time?"

...

Not long after, the newcomer, Nock, arrived.

The four people stopped talking abruptly and turned to look at the surging mist.

"Here they come." Navy Nock stood up.

The other three also stood up.

A figure emerged from the mist.

The four Nocs were stunned at the same time.

This person, although having the same facial features as them, is much more handsome.

With sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, his features were deep and defined. His long black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, with a few stray strands falling across his forehead, making his face appear even more cold and stern.

But his expression was gloomy.

When this Nok saw the rest of himself, he was stunned at first, then suddenly covered his face and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha...hahahaha...hahahahaha!"

He tilted his head back, laughing so hard he was shaking, and tears were almost streaming down his face.

The four Noc looked at each other in bewilderment.

Fishman Nok shrank back and muttered to himself.

"Could this be some crazy version of myself?"

"So handsome, so crazy...maybe it's me, a member of the Uchiha clan?"

"Now that you mention it, it really does seem that way."

Future Nock adjusted his glasses and replied in a serious tone.

"Thumbs up for the Uchiha clan's reputation."

The laughing rookie, Nock, was still laughing and showed no sign of stopping.

Fishman Nok scratched his head.

"By the way, which point in time am I referring to? He won't answer my questions!"

Future Nock shook his head.

"Why ask so many questions? You're being so long-winded. Just share the information directly!"

Navy Knock nodded in deep agreement.

That makes sense.

He strode over, reached out, and placed a hand on the shoulder of the newcomer, Nock.

The memories began to be shared, but the next moment, Naval Nok's expression froze.

This Nock comes from the year 1494 of the Sea Calendar, which is 38 years before Luffy set sail. He was a slave, a Celestial Dragon Pig slave in the Holy Land Mary Geoise!

The memory is still flowing, but Navy Nock has already keenly noticed it.

Cloth!

He wanted to stop, but he couldn't.

The memories that followed twisted Nock's face beyond recognition.

I'll mention a few keywords, and you can figure them out for yourselves: ...

Never mind, I won't say anymore. In short, it was extremely tragic!

The only thing to be thankful for is that at least Knock's chrysanthemums are still intact?

After sharing his story, Slave Nok finally calmed down.

Behind him, Fishman Nok, Swordsman Nok, and Future Nok had already surrounded him.

"How is it?" asked the fishman Nok. "What happened?"

Naval Knock didn't turn around; his shoulders trembled slightly, and then he spoke in a voice even calmer and more elegant than Tom's when facing the charging Bighorn.

"Hmm, it's alright. It's pretty good."

"It's hard to say the specifics, you'll have to see for yourselves."

After saying that, he turned around, faced the three versions of himself, and calmly raised his hands.

"Really? I have a bad feeling about this?"

"Future Nock said suspiciously."

"We're the same person, would I ever hurt you? Stop being so indecisive, just come on over."

"It seems so."

Future Nock pushed up his glasses and placed his hand on it.

The other two didn't say much either, and followed along.

Just as the three hands were about to touch Navy Nok's shoulder, Navy Nok's lips finally curled up in a smile.

Finally, finally I've been fooled!

The pupils of all three Nocs contracted simultaneously.

Buhou!

...

After sharing their memories, the four Noks squatted on the ground, withdrawn and silent.

Slave Nok curled the corners of his lips and disappeared into space.

Having gained power, he couldn't wait to take revenge!

I don't know how much time has passed.

Fishman Nok was the first to stand up.

"Oh shit......"

He cursed.

Swordsman Nok was the second to stand up, clenching his fists tightly, followed by Future Nok.

All three of them looked at Navy Knock at the same time.

Navy Knok was still squatting on the ground when he felt three gazes on him, and his body stiffened slightly.

Why are you all looking at me?

"What do you mean, 'what are you doing'?" Fishman Nok's voice sounded like it was being squeezed out from between his teeth. "What the hell are you pretending for?! You want us to see it for ourselves?"

"That wasn't..." Navy Nock paused, "...a desire to share the good fortune?"

"If you encounter that kind of good fortune again, just enjoy it yourself!" Fishman Nok's voice rose eight octaves.

"I'll have to watch it sooner or later anyway," Navy Nock muttered to himself.

Three pairs of eyes stared at him at the same time.

Navy Knok shrank back.