One Piece: Ulquiorra Template

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"A second God Tree.."

Long, long ago, a seed of unknown origin landed in the world of Naruto. Perhaps it was planted by Kaguya's ancestors...

This seed, upon landing in the Naruto world, began to absorb the nutrients and energy of that world, steadily growing until it became a towering, colossal tree – the God Tree!

Kaguya, seeking the God Tree's fruit, traveled from afar to this world. She consumed the fruit and became the progenitor of chakra, a goddess in that world.

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Ian gazed at the remnants of the colossal trees before him, trees that had survived even after he had severed half of the Red Line. Their roots stretched across the entire landmass, perhaps even encompassing the entire One Piece world.

This was likely the second God Tree seed, which had arrived at an unknown time. However, due to the different rules of this world, it had taken a different form.

It had become the Devil Fruit Tree, bearing countless, varied Devil Fruits. Eight hundred years ago, Joy Boy and Im had likely fought over it, debating whether to hoard its power or share it with the world.

Their disagreement led to the Devil Fruits being scattered across the globe. In two other worlds he knew of, similar events had occurred.

In one, a seed of unknown origin had fused with the earth, creating the terrifying and wondrous world of the Gourmet Cells, where even the weakest beasts could destroy the Human World. In another, a World Tree had taken root, with an even larger Dark Continent surrounding it.

These were the two worlds of the Hunter x Hunter & Toriko, the origin of Gourmet Cells and Nen. Similar to how ninjutsu and chakra originated from the God Tree in Naruto, and Devil Fruits in One Piece.

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In each of these four worlds, a seed had taken root and grown into a unique form, granting humans extraordinary abilities.

Perhaps, somewhere in the vast universe, there existed a Universal Tree, a cosmic entity that devoured all energy.

"So, you're the one who's been stealing souls from me?"

Ian's wings, vast enough to blot out the sun, cast an ominous shadow over the land. The million soldiers of the World Government were supposed to have been enough to push his fusion rate to 90%, allowing him to achieve his Tercera Etapa: Fallen Angel.

But this Devil Fruit Tree had interfered, stealing souls from him. He had been forced to consume the fruits of his own Devil Fruit Tree, including the Time-Time and Space-Space Fruits at the very top, to reach his current state and confront Im, who had entered his World Mode and become a god.

Ian extended his hand, his black claws reaching towards the World's Devil Fruit Tree. A seed-like Devil Fruit, struggling in vain, was forced out into the open.

"Since you made me lose all my Devil Fruit powers, you'll have to take their place."

Ian knew this Devil Fruit, having borne all the others, wouldn't increase his template fusion. But it could grow within him, becoming a colossal World Tree bearing every Devil Fruit power. This would signify his complete mastery over the One Piece world.

The Strongest Devil, an Omniscient & Omnipotent God.

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Gran Tesoro, the Golden Ship!

This colossal vessel, as large as a small island, was pulled through the ocean by four giant sea turtles.

It was the world's largest entertainment city, a ten-kilometer-long ship boasting towns, hotels, shopping malls, theaters, casinos, and even a golf course.

But the grandest and most luxurious attraction was the casino, the very foundation of Gran Tesoro's wealth. The city was a neutral zone, recognized by the World Government.

Even the Marines couldn't freely arrest people here. This special status was bought with the enormous "Heavenly Tribute" paid annually to the Celestial Dragons by Gran Tesoro's owner, Gild Tesoro, one of the wealthiest men in the world.

However, that was two years ago. Now, the President of the New World Government Assembly, the son of the Marine hero Garp, and the former leader of the Revolutionary Army, had abolished the exorbitant Heavenly Tribute.

Only a modest tax was required, in exchange for the abolition of certain cruel gambling practices.

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At this very moment…

In the central casino of Gran Tesoro…

Two scenes of seemingly mystical proportions were unfolding. Almost all the patrons were gathered around two gambling tables, their adrenaline surging. The air crackled with excitement, punctuated by cheers and shouts.

"Hey, hey, old man, what are you waiting for? Place your bet! Everyone's waiting!" The other gamblers urged a white-haired old man in sandals and shorts. They were eager for him to bet so they could bet on the opposite side.

This strategy had won them a fortune in the past few hours.

"Shut up, you brats!"

"Bet on whatever you want. What's it to me?" Rayleigh snapped, his face flushed.

"Because you're the man cursed by the God of Gambling! A jinx incarnate!"

"A walking bad luck charm!"

The other gamblers teased him relentlessly.

Rayleigh was furious. These punks were profiting from his misfortune and still had the audacity to mock him!

Unforgivable!!!!

"Hahaha, sorry, sorry. We appreciate your… contribution. Here's a little something for your trouble. Now, how about a few more rounds?" Sensing Rayleigh's mounting anger, the gamblers quickly changed their tune, pooling their chips into a small mountain as a peace offering.

"Hmph… Fine." Rayleigh grumbled, accepting the bribe. He'd let it slide this time.

"White!"

Meanwhile, at the other table, the atmosphere was completely different. A blind old man was surrounded by a throng of excited gamblers. He slammed his chips down on the "white" section of the table.

The crowd roared its approval, mirroring his bet. When the results were announced, the entire casino erupted in cheers. They had won again!

"You're amazing, old man!"

"We're going to be rich thanks to you!"

"Keep it up, old man!"

The gamblers were ecstatic. Like Rayleigh, this old man was a walking money tree. But unlike Rayleigh, they simply had to follow his lead.

Today, this small casino had been blessed by the presence of two gambling prodigies – one a harbinger of misfortune, the other a beacon of luck. For the patrons, it was like hitting the jackpot.

For the casino manager, however, it was a nightmare. They were losing millions every hour. Even their attempts to rig the games in Rayleigh's favor backfired, as if he were truly cursed by the God of Gambling. And to make matters worse, their pleas for help to higher-ups had been met with silence.

It was as if they were being… allowed to lose.

"Straw Hat!"

A passionate cry echoed through the bustling streets of Gran Tesoro, followed by the sharp sound of clashing steel. Pedestrians screamed and scattered as a dazzling sword light flashed through the air.

"Woooaaah!"

A boy wearing a straw hat yelped, dodging and weaving, narrowly avoiding the blindingly fast sword strikes. He was munching on a large chunk of meat.

"You golden cabbage-head! What's your problem?! I just accidentally ate a piece of your meat!" Luffy yelled, annoyed.

"I've told you many times, my name is not 'cabbage-head'! I am Cavendish, the 'Pirate Prince,' a Supernova from three years ago!"

Cavendish, a flamboyant swordsman with long, flowing blond hair, preened, striking a pose. In the bizarre world of One Piece, he was considered quite handsome.

However, as Cavendish reveled in his own magnificence, he realized that Luffy hadn't even been listening. While he was talking, Luffy had turned and fled, leaving a trail of dust in his wake. By the time Cavendish noticed, Luffy was already a hundred meters away.

Luffy had no interest in pointless fights, especially against someone as troublesome as Cavendish.

"Aaaah! Don't run, Straw Hat…!"

Cavendish shrieked. He whistled, and a white horse appeared. He leaped onto its back and gave chase. As a Supernova who had debuted three years ago, Cavendish had enjoyed the spotlight.

But two years ago, a new generation of Supernovas had emerged, and after the Summit War, he had been relegated to the sidelines, like a forgotten concubine.

Even his attempts to attract attention had failed. He resented those who had stolen his fame. He couldn't challenge the Emperors or the Warlords, but he wouldn't back down from a fight with a rookie like Straw Hat Luffy. He couldn't let this opportunity pass.

"You're persistent, you golden cabbage! Fine, then I won't hold back!"

Luffy, cornered once again, grit his teeth. Steam began to rise from his body as he activated Gear Second, the result of his two years of training with Rayleigh.

"Armament: Hardening, Jet Pistol…"

"Finally decided to fight, Straw Hat? Then… Beautiful Sword: Blue Bird!" Cavendish spurred his horse, using Observation Haki to predict Luffy's movements. He drew his sword, Durandal.

The blade whistled through the air. Luffy and Cavendish clashed, then separated. Despite using Armament: Hardening, Luffy's fist was cut, a thin line of blood trickling down his hand.

"The Worst Generation, huh? You're not all that impressive." Cavendish sneered, flicking the blood from his blade.

"you're just weird!" Luffy retorted, annoyed.

"Hahaha… What's wrong, Straw Hat? Realize how amazing I am? If you defeat me, my fame will surely return to its peak!" Cavendish thought, lost in his own delusions.

"I'm not holding back anymore!" Luffy, taking a deep breath, bit down on his thumb, preparing to activate Gear Third. But before he could, a familiar voice called out from behind him.

Startled, Luffy turned. "You've got an opening!"

Cavendish, seizing the opportunity, leaped into the air, his sword aimed at Luffy's chest. But just as he was about to strike, a black, Armament: Hardened pipe appeared, blocking his attack.

Clang!

"Rommel's Kamaitachi, White Horse Cavendish. Sneak attacks are unbecoming. If you want to fight, I'll be your opponent." Sabo, wearing his signature top hat and holding his pipe, smiled.

He unleashed a Dragon Claw Fist, forcing Cavendish back. Luffy, ignoring Cavendish's attack, turned to see who had intervened.

He rushed towards the source of the voice, his face lighting up.

"Ace! And Sabo! What are you doing here? Are you here for the banquet, too?"

"I've left Pops's crew. I'm starting my own adventure. I ran into Sabo on the way. He was coming here to talk to Tesoro about World Government business, so I tagged along. But Luffy, weren't you training with Rayleigh? What are you doing here?"

Ace ruffled Luffy's hair, asking.

"Rayleigh brought me here to relax. My training is already finished."

Sabo stepped forward, his expression serious as he faced Cavendish. "White Horse Cavendish. I don't know what my brother did to offend you…"

Ace, too, stepped forward, shielding Luffy.

"Hmph, your three brothers stole my spotlight! That's the greatest offense!" Cavendish declared.

Ace, Sabo, and Luffy: "…"

Is this guy an idiot?

He has to be an idiot.

"You bastard!" Sensing the unspoken insult in their gazes, Cavendish fumed, preparing to attack again.

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In a spacious, open-air plaza.. an intense race was underway. Spectators, having placed their bets, cheered and roared, their voices filled with excitement.

A figure sat calmly amidst the chaos, seemingly unfazed by the commotion. But in this place, everyone was unusual in their own way, so no one paid him any mind.

Though many things had changed, Gild Tesoro, the Golden Emperor, still ruled the entertainment world, controlling a significant portion of the world's economy.

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Noir looked up at the Brilliant starry sky.

"Beautiful." Ian smiled.

Suddenly…

The wind stopped.

Not gradually, but abruptly. The entire world seemed to freeze, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Ian's gaze swept across the sky, the earth, and the sea.

Beside him, Tashigi and Ain, two beautiful Marine officers, under the orders of their superior, Gion, were trying to come up with ways to deal with Ian. Conis, the giant dog, lay at their feet. But now, they were frozen, their movements halted.

"It's time to leave this world."

As his soul power had grown stronger, Ian had finally accessed the deepest memories and powers of Ulquiorra.

Silently…

Ian saw two fragments of souls, drifting through the void, eventually merging to become one. With a thought, he traced the merged soul back to its origin, back to a desolate world of endless sand.

"So, you really did come from there…"

He saw it all. The memories, the powers. It wasn't a template system.

It was the true Ulquiorra, a fragment of his soul, shattered by a tattered figure in a desolate world, merging with another soul in the void, before being drawn into this world, into the body of a dying man on a slave ship. That man was this world's Ian.

And to his surprise, the one who had shattered Ulquiorra's soul wasn't some trump card-wielding protagonist, but another being from a different world.

A ragged figure with spiky hair, a faint dragon tattoo on his face, and bare feet, walking across the sands of Hueco Mundo. He was Acnologia, the Dragon King from the world of Fairy Tail.

Perhaps he, too, was a transmigrator. But Ian wasn't interested in that. He was grateful for this world, for the experiences it had given him.

He had constantly strived to become stronger, to have the power to enjoy peace and tranquility.

But he owed a debt. He had to repay the one who had given him this life. He had to complete the circle. His journey wasn't over.

He looked into the void, into the Garganta, which, after devouring the World Tree, had transformed into a world of its own. Air, water, fire, sun, time, plants… everything was there. And at the center stood a colossal tree, laden with every Devil Fruit.

He had successfully acquired all the Devil Fruit powers of the One Piece world.

Beneath the tree, the white dragon lay curled, in peaceful slumber.

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