The fog began to lift slowly, revealing an extraordinary scene that the residents of Loguetown had never witnessed before. Above them, the sky was covered by a massive cloud, but it wasn't an ordinary cloud. This cloud, bathed in faint sunlight, began to release white sheets like snowflakes. However, instead of melting, these sheets gently fell before everyone walking in the streets and in front of every house in the city.
The system was working with astonishing efficiency, replicating the manga chapters with incredible precision, then using its ability to control the clouds to distribute these chapters to every corner of the city.
The sailors, still stunned by the scene unfolding before them, watched the sheets scatter around, but their shock was too great for them to react. At first, they paid no attention to the papers; their faces reflected a mix of amazement and confusion.
"What madness is this?" whispered one of them as he watched the chapters fall like light rain.
"Is he a wizard? Or perhaps a madman?" another asked, his eyebrows furrowed as he tried to comprehend what was happening.
In the four seas, Devil Fruits were not as well-known as they were in the Grand Line. For the inhabitants of these regions, anyone displaying unnatural abilities was either a wizard or a lunatic. But despite the fear and confusion clouding their minds, they couldn't help but silently admire what Kai was doing.
Kai, who was observing the entire scene from his spot on the shore, remained silent. What was happening before his eyes seemed like madness, but he felt a strange sense of joy. The system was taking care of almost everything—from replicating the chapters to distributing them.
It had even mastered the use of the Devil Fruit's abilities to control the clouds. All Kai had to do was draw, and the system would handle the rest.
Kai felt an overwhelming sense of happiness, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. It seemed to him that everything he had wanted was now being realized.
On the shore, one of the sailors picked up a chapter of the manga that had fallen before his eyes. He held the sheet cautiously, as if it were something sacred or dangerous. He examined it closely, unable to resist his curiosity. He opened the paper and began to read.
At the same time, throughout the city, the residents of Loguetown were picking up the chapters that had fallen in front of them.
Some thought that these sheets had fallen from the sky as a miracle, while others believed they had appeared suddenly out of nowhere. Some even jumped in surprise when a chapter of the manga landed in front of them, as if they had received something rare and unique.
Slowly, people began reading these strange white sheets. The comic book told a story about a world that seemed familiar, yet was full of adventures. The title of the manga, "One Piece," was written in an attractive font that drew attention.
The story began with a young boy named Luffy, who wore a straw hat on his head and a big smile on his face. It was clear from the start that he was an unusual character.
In the opening pages, Luffy talked about his dream of becoming the "King of the Pirates," setting sail in search of the greatest treasure: "One Piece."
These words struck the people like lightning. How could this chapter talk about the "East Blue"? How could it tell a story that seemed to take place in their world, yet was filled with things they had never seen before? It felt as if this boy, Luffy, was speaking directly to them, offering them a glimpse of their future or fate.
As their eyes moved from page to page, their shock deepened. The story wasn't just an ordinary adventure; it spoke of courage, of big dreams, and of challenging the impossible. It spoke of the world in ways the residents of Loguetown had never imagined before.
Everyone who read those chapters couldn't stop thinking about what they had just read. The words and images began to seep into their hearts and minds, intertwining with their daily lives. In the end, no one could deny that this story that had fallen from the sky had changed something within them.
At that moment, Kai realized that he had accomplished something bigger than he had ever dreamed of. He had brought something new to this world, something that would remain in people's memories for a long time. And with that thought, Kai smiled to himself, sitting there waiting to see the villagers' reactions as they discovered this adventure for the first time.
The first chapter of the manga begins with the sound of hope and despair exploding simultaneously, as a familiar figure appeared before them. It was the great pirate, Gol D. Roger, whom they had read about in the newspapers, known for his battles with the Marines and the World Government. But when they saw him standing on the execution platform, they couldn't quite grasp what they were reading. Was this manga depicting the future, or was it merely drawings by someone with the intent to entertain and nothing more?
The drawings were incredibly vivid, to the point where some couldn't help but believe that these weren't just drawings, but a window into the future—a moment etched in their collective memory as a symbol of the end and the beginning of a new era.
As they delved deeper into the story, they saw the reckless boy, Luffy, dreaming of becoming the King of the Pirates. The residents of Loguetown laughed when they saw Luffy shouting with enthusiasm, oblivious to the dangers of the sea or the consequences.
But those laughs turned into sheer astonishment when they saw Shanks, the red-haired pirate, appear for the first time. His character glowed across the pages, a quiet strength paired with a heart full of courage. When Shanks sacrificed his arm to save Luffy, the readers fell silent; that moment moved them deeply.
Then came the biggest shock. Luffy's arm stretched like rubber, defying the logic of the world they knew. One person whispered to another, "Is this a story about the Devil Fruits?" But the question hung in the air, much like their questions about the reality that had been turned upside down.
As they continued reading, they were amazed to see names and places they recognized, especially when they read about the "East Blue." How could this story talk about their world itself? They wondered: is this a prophecy? Will they witness the birth of the new Pirate King? People began to look up at the sky, wondering if those legendary pirates were now sailing under the same clouds.
At the end of the chapter, they were left with a puzzling sentence: "I will make it chaos." Mysterious words, yet they struck like lightning. What chaos? And who is the one promising it? How could an artist predict the future?
It didn't take long before the astonishment turned into a burning excitement. The residents of Loguetown were no longer mere readers; they became seekers of the truth, or perhaps of the person who had given them a glimpse into a world that seemed so close, yet so far away at the same time.
The fishermen and sailors gathered in small groups, exchanging glances and whispering to each other. A plan began to form. They had to find this person. It was impossible for him to have left the city; he must be here, watching their reactions, perhaps laughing to himself. They decided to search for him everywhere—in the dark alleys, the bustling markets, and even at the ship port.
The entire city was in a state of frenzy, a chaos that had already begun as the manga had promised. Doors were knocked on, merchants were questioned, even pirates joined in the search, driven by curiosity. In every corner, people were talking about the chapters, proposing theories, and imagining how the story would unfold. It was as if Loguetown had turned into a grand stage, with everyone participating in a game of finding the mysterious author.
But Kai, he stood far away, watching all of this. He didn't utter a single word, as the system took care of everything with precision and skill. It copied the chapters and distributed them smoothly through the clouds, as if it had an invisible hand touching every soul in the city.
Despite the craziness of the idea, and despite the system controlling almost everything, Kai felt an overwhelming happiness. He wanted to jump for joy, but his pride kept him from showing his emotions. He knew this was exactly what he wanted—not money or fame, but to move hearts and ignite passion in people's souls. Now, after the chaos had begun, he knew he had succeeded.
And the chapters continued to fall, and the residents of Loguetown continued to dive deeper into the world of the manga, where fantasy and reality intertwined in a way that made them wonder: Are we living in a drawn story, or is the story living within us?
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