Traveler in the Pirate World

In the heyday of martial arts, it was normal to choose a devil fruit that suits oneself after training the body to a certain level.

With the king's life level, developing the devil fruit should have been extremely easy, but unexpected accidents still happened.

During the second awakening process, Totemjika's spirit was polluted by the will of the previous owner of the fruit. That was also the will of a king, coming from an ancient past that was so far away that it was unknowable, a crazy will that attempted to destroy everything.

The domain of the Song Song Fruit suddenly expanded. The polluted part of the will pulled countless people into the illusory world. People's souls and wills were devoured, and their bodies were controlled. With this as the source, in the short time that Totemjika tried to separate this will, it expanded madly to the entire world.

Using his mind as a knife, Totemjika split his own soul in half. Looking at the domain that was constantly spreading by devouring all living beings, feeling the opponent's seemingly endless growth in power, Totemjika drew his sword against that will.

At first, the polluted will had been avoiding Totmjika's attacks, but as the territory continued to expand, it gradually gained the power to resist and even began to fight back.

Totumjika, whose soul was severely damaged, faced with the consciousness polluted by the will of the unknown king and the devil, and gradually realized that he could not defeat it, so he made his final choice.

He ignited his own life, like the sun that lit up in an instant. The terrifying power destroyed everything in the field and completely wiped out the opponent's source of power in an instant. He used his last strength to completely seal that will, turning it into a devil's music and losing it somewhere unknown. So far, the king of music, the singer Totumjika, fell into the underworld, and in the chaotic sea of ​​​​the underworld, he fell into a long period of self-blame and guilt.

Along with Totumjika, the World Federation Headquarters, the holy city that represented the most prosperous period of humanity at that time, also passed away.

This also represents the arrival of chaos. The countries that are not satisfied with the rule of the World Federation and the wanted criminals have once again brought war to the world, and peace no longer exists.

No one believed in the so-called great flood. Even the descendants of the survivors from the previous era regarded it as a myth and legend for a long time.

Compared to those illusory legends, human beings prefer everything that is within reach. Relatively united groups and endless struggles are the eternal norm.

Rodsim was the only survivor of the disaster. He witnessed everything with his own eyes and saw his only relative pass away.

After that, he stopped his tour and chose to continue Totumjika's unfinished journey, even though he didn't know whether the so-called flood would really come.

What no one expected was that that day would come so suddenly and so quickly, the war ended in destruction, an era was buried in a disaster that covered the sky and the earth, and mankind began a new cycle.

A huge star streaked across the sky. The enormous gravitational force caused a flood that was big enough to submerge the entire world. The earth was shaking and the wind was raging. The only thing that remained calm was the red soil continent that surrounded the entire planet. However, no living being was qualified to stand ten thousand meters above the sky, which would pull you into the endless starry sky.

Rodsim looked up at the fiery red sky. The world did not give him enough time. The fusion of the devil fruit with him was too shallow, which meant that he could not withstand the impact of the flood.

But this does not mean that there is no way. His flesh and blood turned into a city, and the spatial power of the fruit became the highest barrier. Facing this world-destroying disaster, he transformed himself into a fruit creation. At the cost of ending his own life, he became the great city that sheltered one of the last few flames of mankind, the City of Rodsim.

Years passed, times changed, and decades ago, a young man who was born with the ability to sense the remaining thoughts of living beings pieced together a plausible past from countless chaotic wills and reawakened the name of this city.

"Will the flood come again?" Mary asked softly while sitting in Lily's arms. She felt heavy in her heart because she felt that this was not just a story.

"Yes!" Lily looked towards the top of the dim cabin. Her sight spanned the long distance and she calmly glanced at the comet that streaked across the starry sky.

Hearing this, Meili's hands that were holding Lily's chest tightened involuntarily. She looked at Lily with some fear and expectation, "Will Lady Lily stop this?"

Lily looked down at her. She did not nod in the girl's hopeful gaze. Her tone was calm, "No!"

The unexpected answer left Mary stunned. She instinctively felt angry, but in an instant she felt helpless.

In human will, the strong should take responsibility, but this cannot be a reason for them to kidnap others. People can only ask themselves what to do, but cannot ask others to do something. This is what Captain Luffy taught Merry.

Seeing her lost look, Lily raised her hand and gently tapped her forehead, leaving a tiny red mark on her fair skin.

“Humans have never given up struggling and resisting fate. There are always some people working hard for this. To solve everything lightly is not a refuge for this race.

I cannot deny their struggles and efforts, nor can I become the god who protects this race. What they need is only self-salvation, and their faith can only be that of great contributors, fighters, and leaders. "

“What if they fail?”

"Then it's a failure!"

……

The holy land of Marijoa was brightly lit at night. The figure of the Omniscient One appeared among the flowers that had been deserted for a long time. The Five Elder Stars gathered here, and they all continued their previous plans with the same unwillingness.

"The final moment is not far away. Nearly a thousand years of efforts should not end here, but the appearance of God has brought too many unknown variables to this world. I believe that everything on the sea is still under your control, but the existence there is the biggest variable."

The Omniscient One looked up at the crescent moon in the sky and said, "It's time to clean up the strong men on this sea. I don't want the accident that happened to Rocks to happen again. If necessary, you can send out the Knights of God. After all, they are not a secret.

As for the crescent moon... I will go there. If I can't figure out their will, all my efforts will be just a clown show.

Lord Yim has now sealed himself in the Eternal Star Disk. Even I don’t know what Lord Yim is planning now.

I don’t know whether this trip to the new moon will bring good or bad luck. If I don’t come back, a new archbishop will come to meet you.”

"No, Lord Omniscient, there is no need for you to carry out this matter. It is too dangerous. You should know that your power is indispensable to the plan." Yi couldn't help but stop him.

"Now I am no longer an indispensable link. The variables have emerged. On the contrary, among the archbishops and you, I am the only one who is most suitable to go to the New Moon, and I am the only one who is most likely to pass back the most information. The other 19 archbishops and I have already decided on this matter. There is no need to discuss it further.

All you have to do is keep pushing forward our plan until that day comes.”

The Omniscient One said this and turned to leave. The Five Elders behind him did not try to persuade him. They just bowed together and said, "Farewell, Master Omniscient One!"