Simultaneous Transmigration: Why is it all One Piece world?

The ship was small, with the revolutionary army's insignia painted on its sails. A young man stood at the bow, his blond hair slightly disheveled by the sea breeze, and a burn scar above his left eye.

Ace stood at the bow of the Spade ship, watching the ship get closer and closer, and the figure becoming clearer and clearer, his whole body trembling slightly.

The ship has docked.

The blond young man jumped off the boat and walked towards Ace on the wet sand. He was walking at a moderate pace, but when he saw the face clearly, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Ace, however, flew straight over and gave him a bear hug.

Sabo froze for a moment, then reached out and hugged Ace.

"Ace..."

Ace's body trembled violently, and he hugged Sabo even tighter. "Sabo, you're really alive!"

A moment later, the two separated. Ace's eyes were red-rimmed, but he still grinned and said, "If Dadan Luffy, oh, and that old guy Garp knew, they would be very happy!"

Dadan, Luffy, Garp...

Sabo murmured those names, and his eyes inexplicably reddened.

"Um!"

"Although I still don't remember anything about them, I think they were all very important people to me!"

"Of course, let me tell you, that kid Luffy..."

Nock sat on a leaning branch, one leg dangling down, swinging lazily.

Are you happy?

The sound came from under the tree.

Nok looked down, while Viola stood at the edge of the shade, one hand on the trunk, looking up at him.

Sunlight filtered through the leaves, dappling her body.

Today she wore a low-cut tank top, deep red, made of thin and soft fabric. The neckline was very low, and her deep cleavage was faintly visible in the interplay of light and shadow. She wasn't wearing a bra.

She wore a thin short jacket over her vest, unbuttoned, revealing her delicate collarbone and a large expanse of tanned breasts. She wore high-waisted denim shorts with the belt loosely tied, which accentuated her slender waist. Her long legs stretched out straight, and she wore simple sandals with dark red nail polish on her toes.

Nock's gaze lingered on her for a moment, then he continued to admire her intently without changing his expression.

From his angle, he could even vaguely see the raisins on the huge cantaloupe, but Knok didn't say anything!

Just keep watching!

Answer as you watch.

"Yes, I hate seeing tragedies. So if I can, I will try my best to change them."

"So it's the same in Dressrosa?"

"Hmm." Nock remained noncommittal.

"But the whole world is like this now," her voice softened, as if asking Nock, or perhaps herself, "Do you want to change it too?"

Nock paused his leg swing. He thought for a moment, then spoke, "That's a question worth considering, but I already have the answer. I hate tragedy, but I also loathe trouble. If it happened in front of me, I would naturally change it. But the whole world... it's too big."

Viola didn't respond, but listened quietly.

"Besides," Nock's voice lowered, "even if I change it temporarily, I can't change it forever. History always repeats itself, and tragedy never disappears. The important thing is to do your best."

Viola was silent for a moment, then chuckled softly. "You speak as if you've seen it all before."

Nock looked down at her, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Of course."

Viola paused for a moment, then suddenly noticed that the man's gaze had been fixed on her chest for a long time.

And it's perfectly aboveboard!

She lowered her head, and her face immediately turned red. She quickly covered her chest.

Nock sighed with a hint of regret.

"You! You're such a pervert, spying on a woman's body like that!"

Nock withdrew his gaze, his expression unchanged. "It's just a man's nature. You're so beautiful, of course I'd like to take a second look."

"Besides, where did I peek? I was looking openly and honestly!"

Viola's face turned even redder, so red it looked like it was about to bleed. "Ah—you bad man! I...I won't let you see it!"

She turned and ran, her sandals making a rapid pattering sound on the grass.

Nock sat on the branch, watching her figure disappear behind the bushes, a slow smile spreading across his face.

He jumped down from the tree, landed on the soft grass, brushed the fallen leaves off his clothes, and walked toward the beach.

Ace and Sabo were still standing there, their eyes red, but they were smiling.

Ace was gesturing wildly as he spoke, while Sabo listened quietly, occasionally nodding or smiling.

Nock walked over and stood beside the two.

Ace's eyes lit up when he saw him, and he grabbed him. "Sabo! This is Noc! He's the one who said he could help you regain your memories!"

Sabo's gaze fell on Nok.

"Thank you."

Nock waved his hand. "Don't thank me yet, it's not done."

"But you've already done a lot." Sabote paused. "And about the bear, thank you."

Nock glanced at him. "We're all friends."

Sabo smiled. "Is that so?"

Ace eagerly chimed in from the side, "Nork, when are we going to find that Pudding?"

Nock's lips curled up slightly:

"I need to go to Punk Hazard to get something first, and then I should go to Tales of Treasures."

Ace's eyes widened in confusion. "What exactly does Punk Hazard have that you need?"

"A fruit, a person, and a lot of information."

Nok then looked at Sabo, "So, Sabo, interested in venturing into the World Government's restricted areas together?"

Sabo paused for a moment, instinctively wanting to refuse.

The Revolutionary Army has its own rules and cannot act arbitrarily, especially actions targeting agencies directly under the World Government, which require approval at every level and repeated risk assessments.

But he glanced at Ace, who, as Noc's captain, would obviously go, and Sabo was a little worried.

The forbidden zones of the world government are obviously very dangerous!

Nock seemed to sense his hesitation and spoke first. "Your Revolutionary Army must have been trying to win over Vegapunk for a long time, right? He's on Punk Hazard now, isn't this the perfect opportunity? You just cover your face, nobody will recognize you anyway, we'll snatch him and run, then you find a chance to rescue him, and then say it was the Spade Pirates who did it. We're not afraid to take the blame, and you'll get Vegapunk, a top scientist. See, what a perfect plan! What a great opportunity!"

Sabo's mouth twitched. What's so perfect about it?

But to be honest, as the chief of staff and second-in-command of the revolutionary army, he was indeed tempted.

The Revolutionary Army has indeed been trying to win over Vegapunk for a long time. That man possesses the world's most advanced science and technology, and if they can win him over, the Revolutionary Army's strength will experience a qualitative leap.

But the main problem is actually—they don't have money.

Vegapunk's research requires astronomical sums of money, which the World Government can afford, but the Revolutionary Army cannot. It's not that they can't contact him, but that they simply can't afford to support him.

"No money?" Nock laughed. "So what? I'll give your revolutionary army a big hand when the time comes!"

Noc's reason for inviting Sabo was that Kizaru was guarding Punk Hazard. Noc, Ace, and Yamato alone were probably no match for an admiral. But if Sabo and... Kuma were to join them, it would be hard to say who would be stronger!