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One Piece: Starting from the Immortal Rocks Pirates

Summoned into the One Piece world as a true devil, Dimon lands on Hive Island and slips into the notorious Rocks Pirates. His starter skill is obscene: Eternal Wine—a crimson vintage that grants ageless, unkillable bodies to any who drink. But Dimon’s real sin is rarer still: he can devour immortals, stealing their knowledge, memories, and mastery to forge himself into something the seas haven’t named yet. From Rocks’ fall to Roger’s public execution, Dimon plays the long game—planting teleport sigils, bartering wine for power, and building New Era, a secret network that hunts Devil Fruits like sacred relics. He lures monsters to his side—Crocodile, Hawkeye, Smoker, even future titans—and trades them miracles for loyalty. When Roger is about to die, Dimon crashes the execution, pours Eternal Wine down the Pirate King’s throat on live broadcast, and kicks the world into a frenzy: treasure, immortality, freedom—the perfect storm. As the Seven Warlords are conceived to cage the tide, Dimon dons the mask of a centenarian sword saint, Yamamoto Genryūsai, to harvest the last flames of the Old Era—Rocks’ remnants like Wang Zhi, and to test fists with the living legends—Whitebeard, Garp, Sengoku. Every fruit found, every immortal devoured, unlocks darker Devil Techniques: from reality-rending “Overlimit Haki Arts” to future-twisting illusions of Nika. But the higher he climbs, the colder the air—because the Five Elders aren’t the final wall. Above them waits a gaze that never blinks: Im. This is not a prophecy. It’s a distillation—of eras, of sins, of power—bottled by a devil who refuses to die.
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I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!

After transmigrating into a book he had just finished reading, Eric found himself cast as the villainous cannon fodder. The original owner of the body was secretly and wholeheartedly in love with Max, the tribe's strongest warrior, but Max and Michael had grown up together and gradually developed feelings for each other. The original owner tried every means to obstruct them, was eventually exiled by the tribe, and died a miserable death from hunger and cold that winter. Many races existed on this continent, and he was not even human. Eric looked at the piece of grilled meat before him, burnt black as charcoal, and a handful of beans so hard they felt like they could chip his teeth. He looked up at the thatched roof that leaked rain in the summer and let snow through in the winter. Behind him, a small lion cub was wailing for food. Oh, and this little lion cub was also the story's devoted second male lead. The first step was to improve his life. What, the beastmen do not know how to farm? No problem, they can learn. Then they would not have to starve during the winter. Thatched huts, mud houses, and tents could all be replaced! The arrogant Elf race had a strong affinity for plants, which was perfect for farming, and the Dragon race could breathe fire, which was perfect for firing bricks! Humans called the Fantasy Dream Continent a cursed land. Later, a wandering poet would tell tales of the Snow Wolf Tribe who lived there, possessing all sorts of delicacies and fine, home-brewed wine whose aroma could travel for ten miles, leaving a rich aftertaste. Once the rumor spread, countless adventuring parties and mercenaries felt compelled to explore the land, even at the risk of being beaten half to death. Eric utilized the advantages of his bloodline, diligently farming and building infrastructure, leading the tribe toward a better life. It was just that one day he would pick up a prince of the Human race, and the next, a prince of the Elf race. With a prince of the Beastman Kingdom already in his house, Eric was at his wit's end. Perhaps I should just build a nation for all of you! And another thing, you, the main male lead, stop hovering around me! ... Auther: Please forgive my mistakes, as English is not my first language. I appreciate your understanding!
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