OP: Transmigrated as a Half-Mermaid, I’ll Change the World for Robin
I transmigrated into the worst possible world of One Piece: a Celestial Dragon slave, a mermaid hybrid, and marked on my collarbone.
But I know that in the West Sea, there is a blue-eyed girl on the run.
So when I was twelve, I found ten-year-old Robin, gave her a bag of bread, three Berries, and a sentence she spent her whole life proving:
"Knowledge is innocent."
Then I turned around and joined the Navy. I was taken away by Vice Admiral Tsuru to become his disciple, trained by Vice Admiral Garp, and nurtured by Fleet Admiral Sengoku.
I climbed to the position of general, my hands stained with countless lives, and built my web of power.
I thought I could control everything, until the peacock died in my arms.
From that day on, something shattered completely.
His naval colleagues began privately referring to Admiral 'Cloud Fox' as "the silver-haired mad dog."
It doesn't matter.
I would rather become a disciple of the Five Elders, the Financial Martial God, and become Im's sharpest proxy, than hide my ambitions and purposes in the vortex.
Hancock loves me, Vivi falls for me in a political marriage, Nami says my embrace is the only safe haven, Perona only stops having nightmares in my arms, and Reiju chases me from dreams into reality.
But every night, I still touch the burning mark below my collarbone and think of those pale blue eyes in the granary.
Robin, wait a little longer.
Wait for me, this mad dog, to... tear the old world apart for you.
