Transmigrating into One Piece: The Peerless King

Transmigrating into One Piece: The Peerless King (Author: Not the Past)

Summary:

Synopsis: If you have a system and don't show off, then this world would be utterly boring!!!

Quotes from someone who possesses a system ranking!

Chapter 1: First Encounter with the System

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for activating the King System."

"System binding in progress..."

"5%..."

"15%..."

"..."

"75%..."

"..."

Just as Zhao Hai was about to completely lose consciousness, a series of mechanical voices suddenly rang in his mind.

He thought it was a hallucination that occurred to him as he was dying, and before he could think any further, he was plunged into endless darkness.

Then, he felt as if he were sleeping on something moving.

Sometimes it feels fast, and sometimes it feels very slow.

Then, he felt himself lying on something very soft and comfortable.

A gentle breeze blows by, and it seems as if flocks of birds are circling and chirping overhead.

"Ok?"

"wrong!"

"This feels like lying on a beach!"

"Uh--"

"Why do I feel like there are many people talking and chattering around me..."

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Hai gradually regained consciousness and began to be able to roughly perceive his surroundings.

"Whoosh!"

Before Zhao Hai could even open his eyes and clearly see his surroundings, a bucket of cold water was slapped hard onto his face.

"I'm awesome!"

This sudden bucket of cold water completely ignited Zhao Hai's anger as a hot-blooded young man.

He thought it was a prank by someone and was ready to roll up his sleeves and fight.

However, when he opened his eyes and saw the crowd of people of different ages surrounding him, he instantly suppressed his anger.

It wasn't that he lacked youthful passion, nor was he intimidated by the opponent's strong lineup.

The key point is that everyone on the other side had expressions of concern, worry, and expectation.

Faced with such a group of kind and simple people, even though Zhao Hai usually has a bit of youthful arrogance, he is still a kind-hearted young man.

"How is this going?"

"Shouldn't I be dead?"

Zhao Hai calmed down and, looking at the strange scene around him, suddenly realized something crucial.

He clearly remembered that his name was Zhao Hai, male, 15 years old, 175 cm tall, an ordinary ninth-grade student at Canghe Middle School in China.

He doesn't like studying, but loves watching all kinds of anime and TV series, like One Piece, Naruto, Detective Conan...

He is indispensable every Sunday at 12 o'clock when the One Piece anime updates.

I would turn on my computer early every day and wait there.

And he vividly remembers dying from electrocution at home.

The feeling of helplessness as he approached death filled him with a deep and unforgettable terror.

Recalling the scenes before his "death," he still felt them so vividly.

Zhao Hai remembered that it was a story that took place on a blood-red sunset.

The story begins a week ago when he transferred schools to start his final year of junior high...

Since starting junior high, Zhao Hai has found his life to be incredibly boring.

There were no computers, no cell phones, and not even extracurricular books!

Of course, these are not the most important things.

The key issue is that without these tools, Zhao Hai's contact with the One Piece anime world is completely restricted, which is undoubtedly the most unbearable thing for him.

And to make matters worse...

His mother, Li Xue, wanted him to attend a good high school and eventually get into a prestigious university.

They even sent him to Canghe Junior High School, a militarized school known as "September 1st".

They even spent a lot of money to arrange for him to attend classes in the class of a homeroom teacher who was known as the "old witch".

From then on, Zhao Hai felt as if his entire life had been plunged into purgatory.

There are no Saturdays or Sundays (actually, it's just one week).

With endless exam papers and test questions, every day was incredibly miserable.

So after enduring it for a whole month...

Uh—no, that's not right! It was a full seven days, a whole week later.

He finally couldn't hold back any longer, and so, on a strange, blood-red twilight...

Taking advantage of the moment when neither the teacher nor the classmates were paying attention, he hid in a secluded corner he had planned for a long time, and with a leap, he escaped from the encirclement of the wall.

The first thing he did when he got home was to turn on his computer, search for the One Piece anime, and click play!

As for the others, things like being caught skipping school by mom, being criticized by the teacher, or being disciplined by the school...

For him at this moment, all of these things were meaningless.

One Piece is number one.

Everything else will always have to be second!

Zhao Hai remembers that he was completely immersed in the world of One Piece at the time.

"what--"

"Fire Fist—Ace is dead! The world's strongest man—Whitebeard—has also died in battle."

"How come two of my favorite characters died so quickly!"

He recalled watching Ace being punched through the body by Akainu on the screen, and how Whitebeard was first ambushed and injured by his subordinate, the giant spider Squard.

Then, after a series of battles against his generals, he witnessed the tragic scene of his death and cried out in anguish. To this day, he can still clearly feel the grief he felt at that time.

For Zhao Hai, the significance of the One Piece anime goes far beyond simply watching for entertainment; it extends to a deeper, spiritual level.

He imbued every vivid character in the One Piece anime with emotion, whether it was liking or disliking them.

The One Piece anime can be said to be a spiritual refuge for Zhao Hai, a sanctuary in his life.

The passion, trust, and struggle within... setting sail for dreams, even at the cost of pouring out one's blood and burning one's life, is what Zhao Hai longs for.

"bump!"

He remembered how deeply he was grieved by the deaths of Ace and Whitebeard, and unable to contain his anger, he slammed his fist hard on the computer screen on his desk.

"Crackling...splashing...snap..."

Then all he remembers is a series of loud electrical crackling sounds in his ears, and then he loses consciousness.

"Have I been reincarnated?"

After his thoughts returned, Zhao Hai looked himself over:

He wore a school uniform that smelled of burning and had a standard buzz cut.

"His body is unchanged from before, and he is still wearing the same clothes. He has not been resurrected."

"By the way, aren't all transmigrators supposed to have some kind of heaven-defying treasure possessed by them?"

Suddenly, Zhao Hai thought of something, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Hahaha……"

Without realizing it, a lewd smile crept onto his lips.

"Look! Village chief, this young man has woken up."

The middle-aged fisherman closest to Zhao Hai saw Zhao Hai open his eyes and immediately waved his hands happily towards an old man with a cane in the distance.

"Uh--"

"I almost forgot there were other people around. Although we are about to become a small group of people who have been blessed with extraordinary encounters, as a transmigrator of noble status, I should remain calm."

Zhao Hai calmly stood up from the beach and patted the sand off his body.

Although Zhao Hai couldn't understand what the villagers around him were saying, he could feel the 'goodness' emanating from the bright eyes around him.

Recalling how he had previously thought of giving these people a good beating, Zhao Hai felt rather embarrassed.

Unconsciously, he stuck out his tongue and licked the seawater that had splashed on his face, finding it salty.

"Ding! The King System has detected that the host does not know the language of the One Piece world. Data is being transmitted now. Please prepare to receive it."

Just as Zhao Hai was at a loss facing the surrounding villagers, a familiar and pleasant voice suddenly rang in his mind.