Simultaneous Transmigration: Why is it all One Piece world?

Viola stared at herself in the mirror for a few seconds, then began to do her makeup.

After getting dressed, tidying her appearance, and making sure she looked flawless, she finally stopped.

The person in the mirror is Viola.

And now, I am the violet.

She raised her right hand, touching the tips of her thumb and forefinger together to form an OK sign. A thin, membrane-like substance appeared within the circle, and a pale light emanated from her fingertips.

Staring Fruit.

It allows vision to be used to observe distant objects within a radius of 4 kilometers, centered on oneself, which is almost enough to encompass the entire Dressrosa.

She first looked to the west, where her father, Rick Dordor III, once the king of Dressrosa, now hid in a remote corner of the island, in utter destitution.

The scene came into view: an old man sitting in a simple wooden house, his face haggard, looking even older than when I last saw him, but still alive.

Viola stared at it for a long time.

It's good to be alive; as long as you're alive... there's hope...

She looked away and then turned in another direction.

It was a village that had been destroyed by fire. In a remote corner that had been burned down and rebuilt, a row of sunflowers grew in front of a simple house.

Rebecca.

Her niece was hiding there.

There was another toy, which Rebecca called Mr. Soldier.

He was a toy soldier who had always been by Rebecca's side. Viola didn't know his true identity, but through years of observation, she had come to trust his protection of Rebecca. The power of the Gaze-Gaze ​​Fruit could see through all lies, but it still couldn't see through that forgotten curse.

Rebecca sat on the steps by the door, her hands supporting her chin, gazing at the path in the distance, as if waiting for someone. Sunlight fell on her, gilding her peach-colored hair. She should be...twelve years old this year.

Viola's lips moved, but no sound came out.

A moment later, just as she was about to withdraw her power, suddenly—

In the scene, several furtive figures appear on the edge of the village.

Viola's pupils suddenly contracted. The men glanced around at the village entrance, then crept towards Rebecca's house. Their footsteps were light, and their movements were practiced, clearly indicating that they were used to this kind of shady business.

They're human traffickers!

Her heart clenched suddenly.

My gaze quickly swept down the path; the toy soldier was still on his way back, at least ten minutes away from the village.

That's too late!

Viola jumped to her feet, but after taking a step forward, she stopped.

Just then, footsteps came from outside the door.

"Lady Violet, the young master requests your presence."

Viola closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

She can't go save Rebecca!

If she were to appear there now, it would inevitably expose Rebecca's presence...

Doflamingo will find out.

The Don Quixote family will know.

How will they treat Rebecca?

Viola bit her lip.

Now, all we can do is hope that the toy soldier can come to our rescue in time. Or... even if he can't be saved...

As long as I'm here, I'll be able to rescue her sooner or later.

Rebecca, sister, I'm sorry, please bear with me a little longer.

"I see."

Viola opened the door and followed the family member who had delivered the message to the hall where Doflamingo was.

In the hall, Doflamingo sat on the throne, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrest.

Viola walked in, stood in the center of the hall, lowered her gaze, and avoided looking at the man.

"Violet." Doflamingo's voice descended from above, tinged with his usual mockery, "Come here."

He beckoned to her with his finger.

Viola flinched slightly, but eventually she stepped forward and stopped at the foot of the throne steps. Doflamingo looked down at her, his gaze slowly sliding down her face like a master looking at his toy.

Viola did not move.

She was used to it long ago.

Doflamingo initially valued Viola's abilities and threatened her family's lives to force her to join the Donquixote Family. However, as Viola matured and became more charming, Doflamingo seemed to develop special feelings for her. Viola, who could see through people's hearts, was naturally aware of this, but she resisted it fiercely, after all, he was the enemy who had ruined everything for her!

However, under Doflamingo's tyranny, Viola is slowly losing her way. If Rebecca is exposed this time, to ensure her safety, perhaps...

However, this time Doflamingo wasn't concerned with those low-level matters.

"The Spade Pirates are here, you knew that, right?"

"I've heard about it."

"Use your eyes to see what they're planning to do after they land. Also, see if Kaido's son is inside."

Viola breathed a sigh of relief upon receiving the order.

She raised her right hand, her thumb and forefinger touching, the familiar OK sign blocking her view.

In the next instant, her gaze swept over the high walls of the palace, over the rooftops of the town, over the harbor, taking in the entire country...

......

port.

The shells are coming.

A whole row of shells came whistling from the gun emplacements on the shore, leaving trails of black smoke that blanketed the sky.

Ace grinned, raised his hand, and flames gathered in his palm as he prepared to strike.

But a hand pressed down on his shoulder.

"Such a small matter is not worth the captain's trouble."

Nock stepped forward, raised his right arm, and the surrounding air suddenly became humid. Water vapor rose from the sea surface, gathered around his fist, swirled, compressed, and formed a rapidly spinning vortex.

Fishman Karate - Whirlpool Fist.

He threw a punch.

The water dragon roared and charged out, colliding with the cannonballs in mid-air.

Boom! Boom! Boom! A series of explosions erupted on the sea, the flames and water vapor intertwining like a grand fireworks display.

Before the smoke had even cleared, Nock's right hand was already on the hilt of his knife.

The second-generation Kitetsu is drawn.

Armament Haki enveloped him as he swung his sword. In the next instant, a sharp slash shot out from the blade, tearing through the air and smoke, and accurately striking the artillery position on the shore.

Boom!

The fortress was split in two, sending debris flying and dust billowing up that obscured half the sky.

Ace was stunned.

"You're being too..."

"Too much?" Nock sheathed his sword.

"That was so cool!" Ace's eyes lit up. "This is the first time I've ever felt that being a captain was so easy!"

In the past, he had to fight almost all by himself, which was nothing like the comfortable situation he is in now.

Therefore, Lanock boarding the ship was the smartest decision he ever made!

The Spade crew was also shocked.

"Wow, Nok is this strong...."

Nock ignored the noise and strode toward the shore.

In the port of Dressrosa, pedestrians on the street saw the group of people disembarking from the ship, and upon seeing the figure that had cleaved through the cannon emplacement, their expressions changed from curiosity to fear.

"Pirates!"

"Pirates are here!"

"Run!"