Onepiece: I Am Aizen, The Strongest Admiral

The waitress lying on the front desk blushed involuntarily.

*He's so hot… and so gentle!*

Her mind raced, completely smitten with the man who had effortlessly charmed her.

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Meanwhile, on the Moby Dick, chaos brewed.

Captain of the First Division of the Whitebeard Pirates, known as *Rhino*, stood at the ship's railing. His massive frame, covered in black fur-like hair and tattoos, emanated strength. He wielded a giant blade, his reputation as a Devil Fruit user who had awakened his abilities making him one of Whitebeard's most formidable subordinates.

"That Marine kid?" Rhino muttered, staring down at Aizen, who stood calmly on a tiny wooden boat below. "He's the one who wiped out Sin City alone? Doesn't look the type."

Aizen's calm demeanor clashed with the violent rumors that preceded him. His pristine white attire and gentle aura made it hard to believe he was responsible for such carnage.

"Brother Rhino, that guy killed many under our flag! Let's just end him here!"

The pirates surrounding Rhino shouted in anger. To them, Aizen's presence was an insult. A Marine stepping onto their ship uninvited was bad enough—this one had killed their comrades and openly challenged their authority.

"Put the ladder down," Rhino ordered after a moment of thought.

The pirates were visibly displeased but obeyed. Yet before the ladder could even touch the water, Aizen vanished from his boat, reappearing silently on the deck with a flash of Shunpo.

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The entire crew froze.

"A Marine dares to teleport aboard without using the ladder we provided? Are you mocking us?!" one pirate growled, fury radiating from the group.

To them, Aizen's actions were the ultimate insult. The pirates surrounded him, their anger palpable, creating a tense and hostile atmosphere.

But Aizen remained calm, brushing off their fury as though it were inconsequential.

"A Marine accepting a pirate's hospitality?" Aizen said, smirking. "That would be uncharacteristic, don't you think?"

Before anyone could respond, a wave of blue spiritual energy erupted from Aizen, blanketing the deck. His precise control allowed the Reiatsu to target every pirate individually, matching their strength and suppressing them without causing injury.

Dozens of pirates dropped to their knees, unable to move under the crushing weight of his power. Their breaths came in short, labored gasps as they struggled in vain against the overwhelming presence.

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Rhino's Observation Haki flared, sensing Aizen's control over his Reiatsu.

"This guy…," Rhino muttered, narrowing his eyes. "He's strong. To suppress so many without harming them—that kind of precision isn't ordinary."

Rhino clenched his blade, ready to retaliate, but before he could act, a deep, thunderous voice echoed across the deck.

"OI, BRAT!"

The entire ship seemed to rumble as Whitebeard himself unleashed his Conqueror's Haki. A torrent of raw willpower surged forward, crashing against Aizen's Reiatsu. The air around the ship crackled with tension, and the waves below churned violently from the clash of titanic energies.

On deck, the Whitebeard Pirates stared in disbelief as Aizen's Reiatsu held firm against Whitebeard's overwhelming Haki.

"This kid…" murmured Marco, standing near the ship's mast. "He's matching Dad's Haki… unbelievable."

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Aizen smiled, unphased. "Is this the famous hospitality of the Whitebeard Pirates?"

Whitebeard's massive frame loomed over the deck, his crescent-shaped mustache twitching with irritation. His powerful voice rang out, shaking the very air.

"On my ship, *no one* lays a hand on my sons!"

Aizen's expression didn't waver. His calm demeanor and soft tone made his response almost mocking.

"A Marine visiting a pirate ship is bound to be cautious. A little demonstration of power seemed appropriate."

The pirates bristled at his audacity, but Whitebeard raised a hand, silencing them. His piercing gaze locked onto Aizen.

"Speak, Marine," Whitebeard growled. "What do you want on *my* ship?"

Aizen's smirk widened. His next words carried a dangerous weight.

"I came to talk, Whitebeard. To meet the ruler of the New World… and to see if you're truly as powerful as the rumors claim."

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The confrontation between Aizen and Whitebeard had just begun. The fate of the New World hung in the balance, and the sea watched in silence as two giants prepared to clash.