In a apartment building on the sixth floor of a urban downtown residential complex. Lay a man in reliable spinning chair in front of a tv that had an image of post time skip Nami in a bikini.
The man lay dead with his pants down and a sock stuck to his hands. It was only a month after that his land lady came to his door for rent that he was found dead in this embarrassing posistion.
Elsewhere his soul was in a cosmic lounge in front of a spatial entity who looked at him as if he was looking at the most hilarious internet meme.
"Alright before I start laughing my ass off let's get this underway. I was about to send my heart attack power at hitler 2.0 when I got distracted by a hot blonde and it accidentally hit you so I'm here to give you three wishes or you can try this new thing we came up with."
"Okay as embarrassing as this I am just gonna try and slide it under the table what's the new thing you can up with."
"It's pretty interesting so typically in these scenarios. You would first wish for an ability then with your second and third wish you would edit that ability. But you only get an edit per remaining wish granted you still get to choose your world and everything but, this method was originally meant for those that wanted material things in there next life instead of immaterial things such as abilities or systems. So this new method is specifically for those that want there own super power."
"Alright that sounds fun I'll try it!"
"Okay first before we get into that what world time and location do you want to transmigrate into."
"One piece in a barrel next to the one Luffy wakes up in. At the start of the story."
"Okay noted. Now create your superpower or system."
"First I want whenever I touch a person I get to choose to copy any special ability or technique they have. Second I want to be able to touch any material and I can transform, create and manipulate that material. Lastly I don't want it to be from a devil fruit."
"Alright I get it not bad. It's pretty much the munch munch fruit but on steroids. That follows all the rules have fun."
Then next thing the little soul knew he was in an exact copy of his original body but made at the age of 17 sleeping in a wooden barrel.