One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town Author: Faceless Desolation

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You have a new prayer order.

Gintoki from the Yorozuya wants a large sum of money to pay off his debts, and the reward is the White Demon's combat experience.

Toriko, the Gourmet Hunter, wants to taste delicious ingredients he's never eaten before; the reward is Gourmet Cells.

Demon Slayer Corps swordsman Hashibira Inosuke desires a legendary sword capable of slicing through demons with ease; the reward is the Beast Breathing Technique.

Illya wants to summon the strongest Servant to win this Holy Grail War; the reward is the Lesser Grail.

The Valkyrie Brunhilde is searching for the strongest human to defeat the gods. What is the reward?

……

Gustavus Abel responded to countless prayers from all over the world.

Though he was a mortal, he was like a god.

One day, when he looked back, he realized that he had already stood at the top of the world.

The story begins with the boy who escaped from the white town that day...

Author-defined tags: action-packed, system-driven, easy.

Chapter One: The White Town

"No! You can't do this!"

"Please, please, spare these poor children!"

"Didn't you say you would let us leave?... You executioners, you devils, you will surely be punished by heaven..."

boom!

With a gunshot, the nun, driven to despair by the deception, fell into a pool of blood.

"Stop babbling and rambling, do you believe everything I say? Hahahaha! If I hadn't said that, why would you have brought this bunch of kids to our doorstep? This has really saved us a lot of trouble! Hahaha..."

"I'm not afraid to tell you, our orders are to spare no one in this country. Except for your king, who fled with the royal family like a stray dog, everyone left here, including the old and the children, must die!"

Upon hearing this, a soldier standing nearby immediately frowned. "Simon, you've said too much."

"What's there to be afraid of? They'll all be dead soon anyway, and dead people don't talk."

"Shoot! Take them all out!"

The soldiers grinned as they raised their guns and unleashed a torrent of fire.

The last thing the nun saw as she fell to the ground was a series of children being shot one after another.

Hearing the children's desperate and helpless cries, the nun shed two lines of tears filled with remorse, and then fell into eternal darkness.

"Sorry……"

Even as she lived to the very end, the nun never saw the light of salvation, filled with compassion, descend upon these poor souls.

All that remained was despair.

……

In September of 1506 in the Sea Calendar, Flevans in the North Sea was destroyed by a neighboring country in war, and the "White Town" was burned down by a great fire.

Throughout the entire process, no one from the world government or navy participated in the rescue.

At this point, the only known survivors are the former Flevans royal family, who had contacted the World Government early on, abandoned their country, and were thus able to escape.

However, faintly, through the dark clouds, a sliver of sunlight seemed to pierce through the despair and shine down.

……

Although the "white town" of Flevans was destroyed, the cleanup work continues.

For example, the bodies that weren't completely burned in that fire.

If not dealt with in time, the plague will become the first wave of vengeful flames from those 'white undead'.

So the corpses were moved and gathered at the border of Flevans, waiting for the fuel to be delivered there so they could be disposed of in a unified manner.

The mountains of corpses were a sight that resembled a living hell!

Most people would be so frightened by just one glance that they would have nightmares for three days straight!

Therefore, even the soldiers responsible for transporting the corpses would not linger here. After each transport, they would leave immediately, far away from this ominous place of death.

After all, what's the point of guarding a bunch of corpses? Do you think they can just stand up and run away on their own?

But in the midst of the silence, several corpses actually began to move strangely, which was extremely eerie!

bang...

huh... huh...

As the corpses above tumbled down, a blood-covered, disheveled, and emaciated figure finally emerged from below with great effort, breathing heavily as he nearly suffocated.

Then, a mixture of blood, the stench of corpses, and other indescribable, terrifying odors rushed into my nostrils.

"Ugh...ugh!"

He immediately began to vomit violently, especially after he could see his surroundings clearly, he vomited even more violently.

"So there really is a hell after death, and it's so terrifying!"

"No, this is not hell... This is Flevance, and my name is Gustavus... Abel!"

After Abel vomited until he could vomit nothing more, he finally merged the memories of his two lifetimes.

In his previous life, he was a self-made, relatively successful young entrepreneur.

At only 30 years old, he easily earned several small fortunes with just a little help from his parents-in-law.

Then, in order to prove that he was not a gigolo, he devoted himself to the company, so much so that after a busy day, he had a car accident while driving late at night due to fatigue.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself here, in a place that was like purgatory!

And the body he transmigrated into was unlucky enough.

Gustavus... Abel was his name, and he was born in Flevans, an exceptionally beautiful and bountiful place in the North Sea.

He also has a happy and fulfilling family life; his parents are well-known local businessmen who possess considerable wealth.

He received a good education from a young age, has an outgoing and generous personality, and inherited his parents' excellent genes, making him handsome and popular.

If he had only traveled this far, he would probably be glad that he had transmigrated into the body of such a person.

But as memories kept surfacing, and a series of terms such as 'White Town', 'Amber Lead Disease', 'One Piece', 'World Government', and 'Celestial Dragons' appeared in his mind, he realized just how terrifying a world he had come to!

Moreover, the environment he is in now is quite terrible!

After all, he'd read famous shonen manga like Naruto, Bleach, and One Piece; everyone has a childhood. It's just that as he gradually focused his energy on his career, he rarely read them anymore. He'd only catch up on the plot's progress during occasional breaks.

For example, the Human-Human Fruit, Mythical Zoan type, Nika form... He had heard that it had been criticized for a long time.

"It was truly a bad time to travel through time, and not a good place either."

After recalling it for a while, Abel couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Living in Flevance, known as the 'White Town,' is not a good thing, because almost everyone there suffers from an incurable disease called lead poisoning, and by his generation, they are destined to die in endless agony before adulthood.

Looking at the clearly visible white patches on his arm, Abel knew he was no exception. It seemed that being able to live again had used up all his luck.

What's worse is that even if he had transmigrated a few days earlier, he could have found a way to escape with his parents and slowly search for a cure.

But it was too late. In order to cover up the secret, the World Government practically let Flevance be completely destroyed in the war, and his parents, like everyone else, died under the blades and guns.

There were also the deceived nuns, and the innocent children who died under gunfire...

Even a simple memory made Abel clench his fists unconsciously.

After all, once the memories merged, there was no longer a distinction between you and me; only one name remained: Gustavus Abel!

He felt everything as if it were his own experience.

Sooner or later he will seek justice for his parents and for all those who died in Flevans!

However, this matter requires further consideration at the moment, as he simply does not have the ability or skill at this stage.

"The most urgent thing now is to get out of here as soon as possible. Although we have finally gotten used to the smell here, if those soldiers find us, we will probably have to go through the passage again... if we have that chance again."

After muttering a few words to himself, Abel immediately tried to stand up, but instead rolled off the pile of corpses.

He was already in poor condition, having not eaten or drunk anything for a long time. The violent vomiting he had just experienced left him feeling dizzy, lightheaded, and extremely weak.

"Damn it!"

Abel leaned against the corpse and managed to sit up, catching his breath. Intense hunger and weakness were assaulting his brain.

In this situation, trying to leave without being detected and cross the border is simply a pipe dream.

At least some physical strength needs to be restored.

The bad news is that there is neither food nor water here, and the longer we delay, the greater the chance of encountering those soldiers!

"Damn it, if I've even encountered something like time travel, doesn't that mean I don't have any cheat codes or anything like that?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a voice suddenly rang in his mind.

[The prayer order system has been successfully bound, and the newcomer gift pack has been successfully distributed. Please check it yourself.]

Chapter Two: The Prayer System

"A wish order system?"