Simultaneous Transmigration: Why is it all One Piece world?

Nock didn't speak, but slowly raised the Second Generation Kitetsu, the tip of the blade pointing at Doflamingo.

The meaning is clear: you're next.

Doflamingo's breathing became heavy, and two more veins appeared on his forehead, making it look as if all the veins in his body were about to burst out of his head.

White lines gathered around him, poised to strike.

But Nock did not rush in immediately.

He glanced at the direction where Ace had fallen, then at the battlefield where Yamato and Jack were fighting, and then at the Spade crew behind him.

Deus supported the injured Mikhail, Skal peeked out from behind the bunker, Baby-5 protected Rebecca and Cyrus, and everyone was watching him.

Nock took a deep breath.

The situation is not out of control yet.

Ace was simply knocked away by Doflamingo's outburst, Yamato steadily suppressed Jack, and the other executives were either dead or injured, so the remaining three were not a threat at all.

And myself—

Nock gripped the Second Generation Kitetsu tightly, his Armament Haki surging forth, and Ryuo flowed along the blade. The great sword emitted a faint hum, as if responding to his will.

Even if Doflamingo awakens, it will only take a little more effort.

He looked up at Doflamingo.

The advantage is still with me!

...

Doflamingo shifted his gaze from Nocturne to the woman at the edge of the battlefield.

Viola stood there, her chest puffed out, but her face was slightly pale.

The shadow of six years cannot be erased overnight. Doflamingo's lips curled up, but the smile no longer held the playfulness of the past, only cold anger remained.

"Violet, are you sure you want to betray me?"

Do you really think they can beat me?

"Defeat this powerful force of my anger!?"

Viola's body trembled slightly. She wanted to speak, but for a moment she was speechless.

During the battle in the mist just now, she activated her ability again. Of course, this time she didn't dare to look at Nok, but only observed the minds of the other Spade members. She discovered that these strange guys were indeed here to help her and the country.

This is utterly baffling!

Why do you need to come and help?

Viola was grateful for this inexplicable act. Although she didn't know what these pirates would do after defeating Doflamingo, their willingness to rescue Rebecca from human traffickers suggested they couldn't be too evil...

With no other options, Viola had no choice but to believe.

Anyway, it can't be worse than Doflamingo's rule, right?

For six years, she had played the role of a loyal Violet in front of Doflamingo. Every time she bowed her head, it filled her with deep disgust. Now, although she was still afraid, she felt a sense of relief.

She looked at Ace, who was crawling up from the ruins in the distance, flames reigniting on his body. She then looked at Nocturne, the figure with a long sword in his hand. She took a deep breath and suppressed six years of repression into this shout.

"Doflamingo!" Her voice trembled, but not just from fear. "Six years ago, you took my country! You killed my sister! You made my father hide like a rat, preventing our family from ever seeing each other again! Today—"

She took a step forward.

"Today is the day we completely break up!"

Cyrus turned his head sharply. He stared at Viola, his wooden face expressionless, yet the shock was palpable.

That was Viola, his wife's sister!

Six years had passed, and he could hardly recognize her. The Viola who was just a young girl back then had now grown into the mature woman before him.

He gripped the sword tightly, making a creaking sound.

Doflamingo's smile vanished completely.

He looked at Viola as if she were a dead man, then he raised his hand, his five fingers spread, and five transparent threads sprang from his fingertips, twisting into a sharp, forked column, which he held high, aiming at Viola's heart.

"Then go die!"

Lower the rogue line!

He swung his arm downwards, and the forked threads plummeted from the sky at high speed, as fast as a silver lightning bolt, heading straight for Viola's chest.

Viola's pupils contracted sharply.

She was terrified, but she had no regrets!

"careful--!"

Cyrus's shouts were almost choked as he desperately lunged forward, but the toy's body and only one leg made it difficult for him to move quickly.

That's too late.

The line had already reached Viola's head.

Just then!

clang--!

A deafening crash of metal colliding erupted, sending sparks flying.

A figure blocked Viola's path, the blade of the second-generation Kitetsu blocking the deadly thread. The stone slab beneath Nok's feet shattered, but his body remained motionless.

"Hey, Doflamingo."

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly to everyone's ears.

"You won't be allowed to hurt people at will under my blade."

Viola stared blankly at the figure in front of her.

Black hair, a long sword, broad and incredibly steady shoulders.

When Nok attacked her with Conqueror's Haki earlier, she had been inwardly resentful, thinking him a rude and uncouth man. But now, with this man who had just been so powerful standing in front of her, she felt a sense of security...

Doflamingo's breathing was as heavy as a bull's.

"You nosy bastards..." the voice squeezed out through clenched teeth, "You all deserve to die!"

Ace walked up to Nok, the firelight from his fist reflecting on his face, making his eyes exceptionally bright.

"Don't you deserve to die? You bastard, you're doomed. I'll defeat you and restore peace to this country!"

As he said this, Ace couldn't help but think of the Goa Kingdom where he once lived, a place filled with oppression. If he had the power he has now back then, perhaps Sabo wouldn't have risked going to sea, only to be shot by the Celestial Dragons and lose his memory, causing them to be separated for so long.

Fortunately, it's not too late now. It would be truly tragic if I died without even knowing that Sabo was still alive!

Now, as long as they defeat Doflamingo, find the Revolutionary Army, and contact Sabo, the brothers will finally have a chance to meet again!

...

After regaining his composure, Ace locked onto Doflamingo again, his fighting spirit surging even more intensely.

He can't lose! He won't lose!

"stable?"

On the other side, Doflamingo paused for a moment, then laughed, laughing so hard that tears almost streamed down his face.

"Foo fu fu fu... Hahaha... Hahahahaha!"

He then abruptly stopped laughing, staring at Ace with eyes as sharp as knives.

"Just because of this? Just because of this... childish reason?!"

His voice suddenly rose, and his Conqueror's Haki erupted, sending pebbles flying from the ground.

"What do you think being a pirate is?! A hero's game? A vigilante? You think the world will become a better place just by blowing up the 'bad guys'?!"

"You killed my men! You slaughtered my family! Just because of this?"

Nock looked at him and remained silent for a moment.

Then he tilted his head.

"Is that not allowed?"

Doflamingo's voice was stuck in his throat.

Nock flicked the blood off his knife, his tone mocking.

"We're pirates, you know! As long as we're not afraid to die, pirates can do whatever they want! If we don't like you, we'll kill you!"

"Exactly!"

Doflamingo watched the two of them singing in unison, and the veins on his forehead—well, the number of veins on his forehead had already reached its limit.

But his anger hadn't reached its limit at all; in fact, it had crossed a certain threshold and turned into a strange calm.

He stopped talking.

He simply raised his hands, fingers spread wide. Countless threads surged from the ground, dense and overwhelming, like a giant spider web, enveloping the entire battlefield.

Nock's smile faded, and he gripped the second-generation Kitetsu tightly.

The flames on Ace's fist burned even brighter.

"Hey, Ace, let's go together!"

"good!"