Chapter 1 — The God of Rage Descends**
The East Blue was calm—until the sky tore open.
A blazing meteorite crashed into the sea with a force that split the horizon. The explosion swallowed the waves, hurling a colossal tsunami toward the nearby islands. When the light finally faded, only one figure remained at the center of the impact.
A man.
A *godlike* man.
He looked around twenty, his body sculpted like a warrior from legend—hard muscle, snow-white skin, and an aura so overwhelming the air itself trembled. His face was impossibly handsome, almost divine.
A few kilometers away, a lone ship drifted. Though the vessel was large, only one person stood on its bow—a slim woman with curves, bright orange hair, and eyes filled with conflict.
**Nami**.
Just minutes earlier she'd been whispering to herself, voice heavy with guilt.
"I'm sorry, guys… I know you're good people. But I have to do this. I'm doing it for a reason…"
Then a shrieking roar split the air. She whipped her head toward the source just in time to see a meteorite slam into the sea. A monstrous tsunami rushed toward her.
Nami gritted her teeth and forced the ship steady. When the waves finally passed beneath her, she steered toward the blast.
What she found was impossible.
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And then—across the entire world—
**an energy erupted.**
A wild, ancient, *primordial* force surged from the East Blue, blanketing the globe like the rage of a forgotten god.
### **Marineford**
Sengoku, Garp, and Tsuru—three old legends—were in the middle of arguing over snacks when the pressure slammed into them. Garp's grip tightened until the snacks shattered.
"Garp… was that your Conqueror's Haki?" Sengoku croaked, sweat dripping down his forehead.
"No," Garp growled. "Even if I used mine… Roger's and Rocks' combined wouldn't match this. This thing is on a different level."
Farther away, the Admirals were on their knees.
Aokiji struggled to rise. "What… is this? It feels like the air is breaking…"
"Who is the reckless fool releasing something like this?!" Akainu shouted—though even through her anger, terror flickered in her eyes.
Tsuru's voice trembled.
"This isn't ordinary willpower… This feels like the descent of a **God of War**."
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### **The Moby Dick**
The Whitebeard Pirates froze as the energy washed over them.
"Oi, Pops! You feel that?" Marco gasped. His instincts screamed at him—*Danger. Run.*
Whitebeard frowned deeply. "No… Even when that monster appeared back then, it wasn't like this. This energy is pure rage."
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### **Whole Cake Island**
The Sweet Commanders paled.
"Ma–Mama! What is that?!" Perospero almost fainted.
Big Mom stopped eating. Her eyes narrowed.
"Mama mama… Rocks… don't tell me this is what I think it is…"
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### **Onigashima**
The drunken Yonko Kaido instantly sobered. His hands trembled.
"This feeling… Joy Boy? Is he finally here?"
His Zoan fruit roared inside him, almost transforming on its own.
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### **The Red-Hair Pirates**
Ben Beckman looked toward the East Blue. "Shanks… any idea what that is?"
Shanks set his drink down and smiled faintly.
"That energy… it's the same one inside *that* fruit. I hope the seed I planted won't get interrupted."
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### **Baratie**
Luffy felt the surge—and grinned, excitement bubbling inside him.
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## **Carl**
"My name is Carl. Just a normal high school student. Orphan. Gamer. Otaku. One Piece addict."
He was in the middle of fighting Odin in **God of War: Ragnarök** when a strange message appeared on his screen.
**'Do you want freedom?
Do you want to escape this world?
Press YES if you do.'**
"What the hell? Did my PlayStation get a virus?"
He pressed **YES** anyway.
Lightning exploded around him. A swirling portal formed and sucked him inside.
He awoke in a white void.
"Hello?! Anyone?!"
A chime echoed.
**Ding.
Welcome, Host.
I am your system. I am here to give you another life.**
Carl blinked. "A… a system? Like in fanfics?"
**Yes, Host. This is a Lottery System. Draw skills, characters, weapons, and more.
Earn points from tasks, sign-ins, and achievements.**
"What world am I going to?"
**One Piece.
Year: 1520.
Current Arc: Arlong Park.**
Carl swallowed hard. "Okay… that's dangerous. Do I get a beginner gift pack?"
**Yes. Opening now.**
A luxurious box appeared.
**Congratulations, Host.
You have obtained:**
* **Kratos' Soul (God of War Ragnarök Version)**
* **All God of War Weapons (sealed across the world, retrievable by keys only you possess)**
* **Saiyan Talent (grow stronger every time you face death)**
Carl's heart pounded.
"That's… insane. Thank you. Send me."
Light surged again, and he vanished.
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### **Mariejois**
A silhouette sat on the Empty Throne.
The moment the energy washed over him, a vision exploded in his mind—a muscular, pale-skinned warrior covered in red tattoos.
The figure's eyes trembled.
"…Impossible."
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### **Amazon Lily**
Deep inside a guarded cave lay a massive stone tablet.
Boa Gloriosa stared at it, trembling as the ancient carvings glowed—depicting a bald warrior wielding two chained blades fighting a hydra.
A hole sat at the center of the stone, pulsing with divine power.
"This tablet predates the island," Gloriosa whispered. "Perhaps… the world."
Even Rocks D. Xebec once tried to claim it—and failed.
Something within it was sealed.
Something sleeping.
Something waking.
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**To Be Continued…**