After transmigrating, I too obtained a Devil Fruit -- the Paramecia-type: Distort Fruit.
This twisted Devil Fruit, once awakened, unleashed terrifying potential.
It distorted gravity, warped space, bent time itself.
And now, in the turbulent seas of the New World, I rise for the throne. A new Emperor emerges.
The Paramount War?
That stage will be mine alone — reborn and rewritten.
Leo Wong declared to the world:
"My era begins now!"
[001]Distorted Time Velocity
1518, according to the Sea Circle Calendar (Haiyuan). A forgotten island deep within the Calm Belt.
At its heart, not even the fiercest of Sea Kings dare venture.
Tigers roared. Ancient elephants stomped.
Predators of all kinds fled from the island's interior as if something monstrous had awakened.
Here lived the man known as Leo Wong.
Years of relentless training carved him into a weapon. But today, he stood still.
It had been many years since he crossed into this world of pirates.
Now at 19, Leo Wong had arrived in this world by occupying the dying body of a noble boy, just six years of age. A body destroyed by the sea.
Back then, as a traveler from Earth, Leo Wong was no stranger to One Piece.
He knew the lore, the arcs, the terrifying power of Devil Fruits especially the infinite potential of Paramecia-types.
In this world, power wasn't only physical.
It demanded creativity. Intelligence. Will.
After consuming the Distort Fruit, Leo honed its ability to affect temporal flow itself. This allowed him to accelerate his training speed absurdly.
Now, at 19, his body was forged at its peak.
Armament Haki. Observation Haki. Even traces of Conqueror's Haki.
Swordsmanship rivaling legends.
And with the fruit's power: he bent light, twisted gravity, fractured space, and most crucially manipulated time.
He now stood toe-to-toe with the monsters of the seas. His ceiling rivaled the likes of Kaido, Big Mom, Shanks, and Blackbeard. All that remained was to shatter the limits.
For this was no longer an anime. This was real.
A soft voice broke the silence beside him.
"Leo… is it time to set sail?"
The speaker, a young woman in her twenties, Saori, had followed him since childhood. Leo's mind wandered to the past.
The body he now inhabited once belonged to a noble heir but the ship they sailed on met ruin in the Calm Belt. Almost everyone died.
Only the child survived and only because Leo Wong took over his failing body. The memories he inherited gave him clarity. Direction. Purpose.
Realizing he had transmigrated into the One Piece world was both a shock and a thrill.
A world where strength equals freedom.
One glance from a true monster, and he would be gone.
But with strength, anything was possible.
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Saori, originally just a maid, was also aboard that ship. When she was gravely injured, impaled by debris, Leo searched the wreckage.
There, he found two Devil Fruits.
One was Zoan, a common Rabbit model.
The other, the twisted, unknowable power of the Distort Fruit.
He gave the Zoan to Saori; saving her life.
Back then, he didn't know which fruit did what.
But he believed in one thing:
"There are no weak Devil Fruits, only weak users." And he was right.
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Leo's Distort Fruit was a Paramecia of rare potential.
From manipulating light and gravity, he gradually unlocked the ability to warp space; allowing instant teleportation.
Four years ago, he cracked the ability to manipulate time itself.
What felt like one hour became ten. Four years of training became fifty years of progress. Using that distortion, he perfected his Haki, swordsmanship, and physique.
He became a monster before even stepping out to sea.
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Even without his fruit, Leo Wong had Admiral-level combat power.
Saori, who trained with him daily, reached the level of a Yonko Commander.
Though not as gifted, she pushed beyond her limits.
The time-warp allowed her to gain decades of experience.
Now at 26, she was no longer just a maid.
She was a warrior forged through time and resolve.
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She turned toward Leo, her eyes uncertain.
He smiled.
"Saori… it's time."
"We're going to sea. And I will become King of the World."
She knelt.
> "Even if it costs me my life, I will clear your path, Master!"
She remembered her past:
Sold into slavery. Bought by Leo's family.
Trapped by fate but freed by Leo's strength.
Now, she had one purpose:
To raise him to the throne.
Leo took her hand.
Space rippled. Twisted.
They vanished.
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