Simultaneous Transmigration: Why is it all One Piece world?

Hi, I thought...

Huh? A Celestial Dragon!?

I've become a Celestial Dragon!?

The word exploded in his mind like a thunderclap!

Swordsman Nock truly never expected that one of his clones would become a notorious Celestial Dragon!

And the timeframe is almost identical to that of Slave Noc?!

In other words, while the Celestial Dragon Noc was enjoying his good fortune, the slave Noc was also enjoying great fortune at the same time!

This made Noc's team a little nervous. The treatment these two received was like heaven and earth!

The slave Nok was even more envious, but fortunately, it was all his own doing, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.

As for the Celestial Dragons' own experiences?

There's not much to say about that.

He can do whatever he wants, eat whatever he wants, and do whoever he wants; the second brother is almost never idle.

This kind of life isn't just close to perfect, it's outrageously perfect.

While he was enjoying all of this, another version of himself was in some corner of the Holy Land of Mary Geoise, bound by chains, whipped, and treated like livestock, with even looking up at the sky a luxury.

The expressions on the faces of several Nocks became subtle.

The slave Nok sat on the far side, his lips pressed into a thin line. He glanced at the Celestial Dragon Nok, who gave an awkward smile, a smile tinged with guilt.

"That's... something that can't be helped," said the Celestial Dragon Nock. "I didn't mean to enjoy this life."

The slave Nok did not answer.

Fishman Nok patted him on the shoulder. "Don't think about it anymore. It's all your own doing. Don't you have his memories now? You've enjoyed the blessings he did."

Slave Nok's lips twitched. "How can that be the same?"

"How is it different? Close your eyes and think about it: a 30-square-meter bed, and a bed filled with beds..."

"Shut up."

Nok the fishman wisely shut his mouth, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

The other Nocs didn't want the atmosphere to continue in that direction, but they had to admit that those memories were indeed enviable.

Noc, a Celestial Dragon, has lived for twenty-three years, and his biggest worry is probably what to eat today.

Of course, he didn't do nothing. He also trained. Because of his Celestial Dragon status, he could have access to top-notch equipment and teachers if he wanted to become stronger.

It's a pity that a decadent lifestyle turned even the strongest steel into something soft and yielding.

Although he has trained hard for more than 20 years, his physical strength, domineering aura and other combat qualities are still among the lowest in the Noc. However, he has one ability that is particularly outstanding: Conqueror's Haki.

For twenty-three years, he had been the epitome of superiority, possessing an arrogance that came from being born superior and that everyone should kneel at his feet. Combined with the pride of a transmigrator, and an unquestionable confidence that seeped from his very bones, Conqueror's Haki became unprecedentedly powerful.

This trait, once shared, became a catalyst for all Noctis colors.

Their Conqueror's Haki had already awakened when the fishman Noc caused havoc in Mary Geoise, but unfortunately, they hadn't had enough time to hone it, so while their brilliance was on full display, they lacked composure.

However, with the addition of Celestial Dragon Nock, the mastery of Conqueror's Haki has been further enhanced, making it even more effective than before.

"Not bad." Swordsman Nock felt the renewed power within him, a slight smile playing on his lips. "This Celestial Dragon, at least, wasn't raised for nothing."

Noc, a Celestial Dragon, scratched his head, not knowing why, but he felt that the words didn't sound like a compliment.

Next came the routine intelligence exchange and power sharing among the Nocs.

On the very first night after escaping Punk Hazard, swordsman Nok had already passed on the power of the Blue Dragon Fruit to the other Noks, but the others still praised it generously.

"The biggest contributor this time is you." Navy Nock pointed to his chest. "The Azure Dragon Fruit, although artificial, is no weaker than the original. Combined with the power of the giant Nock and the strength of an Emperor, we have finally made it in."

Swordsman Nock nodded. "Vegapunk is still hesitant, but Caesar is in our hands. Research on the lineage factor can proceed without Vegapunk's involvement."

He looked at Future Nock, "How long will it take for that data to convert into performance points to advance your position and acquire other skills?"

"Three months, maybe less. By then I should be able to get a top researcher position, and it will be natural for me to obtain the technology for extracting Devil Fruit abilities and removing their side effects."

The Nocks nodded, and then they shared their actions over the past few days and their future plans.

Nok the fishman is still traveling, hoping to find the Heart Fruit ahead of time, but he doesn't have any clues yet.

The slave Nok, on the other hand, had a good time killing.

Over the past few months, this Nok, who has shared the power and abilities of the Noks, can fly and dive, and has a standard human face, has been like a ghost, roaming around the world, wantonly hunting down every Celestial Dragon who dares to go out.

Now, they don't even dare to go out!

Those creators who usually looked down on mortals like ants now cowered in the luxurious palaces of Mary Geoise like frightened gophers, trembling with fear.

Meanwhile, Kuja Nok, having been idle for so long, now that he is powerful, plans to go find Shiki. Once Nok obtains the technology to extract Devil Fruits, he can extract the Float-Float Fruit.

Several Nocks raised their eyebrows simultaneously.

"Can!"

Finally, everyone's eyes fell on Navy Nock.

He crossed his arms, a slow grin spreading across his face. "Over here, the elite training is finally almost over!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried the excitement of something long suppressed finally about to explode: "A full year of infiltration," he paused, "it's time to make something big!"

"Big one?" Fishman Nok raised an eyebrow.

Naval Nock didn't answer directly, but instead asked, "Do you know what era I'm in right now?"

Everyone fell silent.

Of course they know.

The year was 1511 in the Sea Calendar, 28 years before Luffy set sail.

During this time, heroes rose up and powerful figures emerged, with new pirate crews rising every day and old names falling every day.

And what about the navy?

Sengoku has been in charge of military affairs as a general for many years, and his formal promotion to marshal is only recent. Although Zephyr did not lose his wife and children because of Nok, he still had to step down to the second line and become the chief instructor because of his asthma. Garp refused to be promoted to general, and now the three general positions are still undecided!

Sakazuki and Borsalino are indeed monstrous rookies, but even monsters need time to grow. As for Kuzan? Aokiji hasn't even officially joined the Navy yet.

Yet, the era of pirates can be described as the most chaotic in the last eight hundred years.

Eight years ago, Rocks, who attempted to become the King of the World, was killed by Shamrock in God Valley. However, this did not mean the demise of pirates; on the contrary, they became even more rampant!

With Rocks no longer suppressing them, the three legendary pirates rose to prominence.

Whitebeard Edward Newgate, Golden Lion Shiki, and the sickly Gol D. Roger—on the high seas, pirate forces are rampant like never before, and the people are filled with anxiety.

"What's the best thing to do right now?" Navy Nock looked around.

No one responded.

"The perfect opportunity is to wage a massive summit war." He grinned, a wildly blatant smile, "to draw the world's attention and let everyone know who the real hero is!"

"A good idea."

The Nocs all laughed, expressing their anticipation for the Navy Nocs's plan.

If this plan succeeds, the prestige gained by the Navy Noc will likely surpass that of all their clones. At that point, the energy drawn from the mysterious space will surely anchor even more Nocs from parallel worlds, pulling them into this cross-dimensional game.