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One Piece : The Voyager's Mark

In a world ruled by the merciless waves, a stranger emerges with a destiny he did not choose but is determined to redefine. The Voyager's Mark follows a young man reborn under mysterious circumstances into the vibrant and perilous world of One Piece. With memories of another life and a cryptic power at his fingertips, Kai Rifter stands at the crossroads of chaos and order. Haunted by flashes of his past and propelled by a system that binds him to unseen forces, Kai must navigate treacherous waters where allies and enemies blur. Each choice carves a path deeper into the heart of a world brimming with insidious powers and celestial tyrants. Will he be the harbinger of the change he seeks, or will the weight of his destiny crush him? Only the marks he leaves behind will tell. [System Alert: New Path Unlocked. Proceed with Caution. Unknown Consequences Await.]

ForgottenEnvoy · Anime & Comics
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22 Chs

A Budding Brotherhood

The pre-dawn light barely filtered through the dense canopy of Mt. Colubo, casting soft shadows across the treehouse. Kai woke to the subtle sway of the ancient branches cradling their hideout, the sea air mingling with the earthy scent of moss and wood. As Luffy, Ace, and Sabo slept soundly, their chests rising and falling in peaceful rhythms, Kai eased out of the makeshift bed of old sails and moss without making a sound.

His movements were cautious, hindered slightly by the stiffness of his wounds. Ignoring the discomfort, Kai's attention was drawn to the new, faint lines marking his arm, a constant reminder of his recent encounter and survival. The quiet of the treehouse was profound, filled only with the occasional creak of wood and distant calls of forest birds.

Kai stepped gently towards the large, round window, gazing out at the vibrant greens of the forest against the backdrop of a slowly brightening sky. Then, turning away from the tranquil morning view, he faced the interior of their sanctuary, its walls adorned with maps and makeshift shelves laden with carved toys and nautical tools, a testament to the adventurous spirits of its young occupants.

"System, activate," he murmured under his breath.

Instantly, a panel of light materialized before him, hanging in the air with an almost ethereal presence. The display was intuitive, divided clearly into segments that beckoned to be explored.

- [Host Attributes]

- [Current Marks]

- [Skill Mastery]

- [Notifications]

He tapped on [Host Attributes] first, his finger brushing against the projection. The information expanded:

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[- Strength: E ]

[- Agility: E+ ]

[- Stamina: E ]

[- Intelligence: D ]

[- Charm: E ]

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Kai nodded slightly, acknowledging the baseline starting point the system had set for him; there was considerable room for growth.

Next, he selected [Current Marks]. The screen was predictably empty, save for a notice that he could mark up to three individuals at this stage. 

He moved to [Skill Mastery], noting the rudimentary levels in survival and combat—mere percentages that hinted at untapped potential.

Finally, he accessed [Notifications]:

- [Welcome, Kai Rifter. System integration successful. Current mark limit: 3. Enhancements available as mastery progresses.]

Kai absorbed the information silently, a plan formulating in his mind. He dismissed the panel with a flick of his hand and glanced back at the slumbering figures of his newfound brothers.

Ace stirred slightly, his brow furrowing even in sleep, as if sensing the weight of Kai's gaze. Kai's decision was made in that quiet moment. He would test the marking system on Ace, a strategic choice given Ace's inherent strength and potential.

Focusing intently on Ace, Kai thought, "Mark." A subtle, almost imperceptible glow surrounded Ace for a fleeting moment before fading entirely. Kai checked the system again. There it was:

 [Ace: 2x amplification rate]

As the first light of dawn truly began to filter through the leaves, Kai sat back, his mind racing with the possibilities this system unlocked. Marking Ace was just the beginning. With careful planning, he could harness and amplify the strengths of those around him, turning their adventures and challenges into his own crucible for growth.

Kai's thoughts drifted to the future, to the adventures that lay ahead. The system was a tool, yes, but also a gateway to possibilities that once seemed beyond reach. With each mark, each challenge, he would grow stronger, more adept. The path was fraught with danger, but Kai was no longer just a passive survivor. He was a strategist, a thinker—a player in the grand tapestry of fate and freedom that wove through their world.

He watched his brothers awaken, their movements lazy and unhurried. Luffy's first question of the day was about food, and Sabo's was about their plans. Kai joined the conversation, his responses measured, his smile easy. But beneath that calm exterior, his mind was alive with strategies and calculations. He had made a promise to himself and to them, whether they knew it or not. He would not just survive; he would thrive. He would not just follow; he would lead.

And it all started here, with a mark and a promise at the break of dawn.

Over the weeks that followed, Kai's integration with Ace, Luffy, and Sabo deepened. Each day was a new page in their unfolding story, each adventure a thread weaving them closer together. The treehouse became a fulcrum of laughter and plotting, of plans laid with the carefree optimism of youth, tempered slightly by the shadows of the forest that had once tested Kai's resolve.

The days slipped by like leaves on the river beneath their favorite fishing spot. Kai and the boys explored the nooks and crannies of Mt. Colubo, each expedition pushing their limits and forging their bonds. They raced across the island's varied terrains, climbed its tallest trees, and swam in the hidden coves of its jagged coastline. 

Kai, with his secret knowledge and the system at his disposal, found himself slipping seamlessly into the role of both participant and protector. He marked no one else, reserving his remaining capacity for a time when the perfect opportunity would present itself. His bond with Ace, marked by the system, allowed him subtle insights into the boy's strengths, which Kai used to guide their adventures towards challenges that spurred Ace's growth.

One day, they found themselves at the edge of a great cliff overlooking the sea, where the wind was strong enough to carry their shouts away into the horizon. Luffy, ever the dreamer, spoke of giant ships that could sail even the highest skies.

"Why not?" he yelled over the gusts, his eyes sparkling with the thrill of impossibility.

Sabo, always the strategist, mapped out potential routes on an old, tattered map, his finger tracing imaginary lines that crossed oceans and skies alike. Kai watched, his mind buzzing with calculations and potentials, always wondering how far the limits of his system could push the reality they lived in.

Ace, driven by a quiet determination to surpass his limits, practiced his combat skills with Kai, who taught him subtle maneuvers and strategies. With each day, Ace's movements grew sharper, more fluid.

As the sun began to set one evening, turning the sky into a canvas of oranges and purples, the boys found themselves weary yet fulfilled, gathered around a familiar spot near their treehouse. A campfire crackled before them, its flames casting warm light on their young faces.

They roasted fish over the fire, the fruits of a day spent spearfishing along the rocky coast. Luffy devoured his share with gusto, while Sabo shared stories of legendary pirates and the uncharted islands they claimed to have discovered. Ace listened, his thoughts veiled behind a quiet smile, occasionally glancing at Kai, who seemed lost in thought.

Kai felt the weight of his secrets in those moments—the system, his knowledge of their potential fates, the mark on Ace that only he could see. Yet, as he looked around the campfire at the faces illuminated by its glow, he realized how deeply he had come to care for them. They were no longer just characters from a story he knew; they were his brothers in all but blood.

As the flickering flames of the campfire cast a warm, golden glow on their faces, the night around Kai and the boys settled into a tranquil silence, marked only by the occasional crackling of the burning wood. The air was crisp, filled with the mingling scents of forest earth and sea salt, enhanced by the smoky aroma from the fire.

Ace rummaged through his belongings, producing a dusty bottle of sake with a triumphant grin. "Look what I snagged from Dadan's stash," he announced, holding up the bottle. Luffy's eyes lit up with excitement, and Sabo laughed, shaking his head at Ace's continual knack for finding hidden treasures.

"Let's do something special with this," Ace suggested, his voice carrying a weight that matched the deepening shadows around them. He uncorked the bottle, pouring the clear liquid into four small, worn cups. Handing one to each of his friends, he raised his own. "To our dreams and the day we set sail."

"To our dreams!" Luffy shouted, his usual exuberance echoing around the quiet of the forest.

Sabo nodded with a gentle smile, holding his cup thoughtfully. "To the adventures that await and the stories we'll tell," he added, his eyes sparkling with the thought of the future.

Kai took his cup, feeling the simple, rough edges against his fingertips, a stark contrast to the fiery, smooth liquid inside. He paused, considering his own path, then spoke firmly, "To finding the strength to protect everything I care about, and to never feeling helpless again."

Their cups met in a soft clink, a quiet yet resolute affirmation of their shared bond and individual aspirations. They each took a drink, the sake warming them with its strength, sealing their promises.

Luffy's grin widened as he set down his cup. "I'm gonna be the King of the Pirates!" he declared, his voice full of unshakeable confidence and dreams of freedom that stretched as far as the endless seas.

Ace's expression was serious, his eyes reflecting the flickering flames. "And I'll prove that my life means something, as the most famous pirate out there," he added, a fierce determination underlying his words.

Sabo, always the thinker, looked up at the stars through the canopy of trees. "I want to see the world, experience everything it has to offer, and write a book about it all. A book that'll inspire freedom and adventure in everyone who reads it," he shared, his dream painting him as much a scholar as an adventurer.

Kai listened, their dreams resonating with his own desires. "When we turn 17, we'll set sail," he confirmed, nodding to each of them in turn.

"Yeah," Luffy jumped in, "and together, we'll take on the world!"

As the night deepened, they continued to talk about their future adventures, the fire slowly dying to embers. The world beyond their circle of light felt vast and filled with endless possibilities. But here, by the dying fire, with his newfound brothers, Kai felt an unexpected peace. For tonight, surrounded by the comforting presence of those who now shared his dreams and fears, the darkness of the forest seemed less foreboding.

The fire dwindled to glowing coals, the chill of the night air whispering through the trees, but the warmth from their shared dreams and sworn promises kept the cold at bay. They settled closer around the remaining warmth, the sky overhead a vast expanse of stars, each one a silent witness to their sworn oaths and the bonds of brotherhood that would soon lead them across the seas.

The night was a shroud that enveloped the treehouse, its shadows deep and enveloping, mingling with the gentle rustle of the leaves and the distant call of night creatures. The moon, a faint crescent, cast a silver glow through the open windows, its light playing on the wooden floorboards in patterns of light and dark.

Kai lay awake, his eyes tracing the beams of the treehouse ceiling. The others were asleep; their soft, even breaths a counterpoint to the nocturnal symphony outside. Luffy, Ace, and Sabo, exhausted from the day's adventures, were sprawled across various makeshift beds, lost in the peace of slumber.

Quietly, Kai sat up, his gaze lingering on Sabo and Luffy. The air was cool, carrying the scent of the ocean mixed with the earthy aroma of the forest. It was a perfect moment, serene and still, yet Kai's mind was active, buzzing with a significant decision he had resolved to make tonight. He would use the system to mark Sabo and Luffy, tying their fates even more closely to his own.

He focused first on Sabo, who lay closest to him. Kai whispered under his breath, "System, activate." A soft glow illuminated the space before him as the interface came to life, floating silently in the air. "Mark Sabo," Kai directed mentally, his intent clear.

A faint light enveloped Sabo, the glow wrapping around him like a cocoon. The system responded, a message floating before Kai's eyes:

 [Mark Applied: Sabo – Successful. Integration at 5x. No anomalies detected.]

Satisfied, Kai turned to Luffy. The boy was curled up, a peaceful expression on his face, his straw hat tilted over his eyes. Kai hesitated for a moment, knowing the potential complexities with Luffy but pushed forward. "Mark Luffy," he thought, focusing intently.

This time, the air around Luffy shimmered briefly, then the light fizzled out, dissolving into the shadows as if it had never been. Kai's system interface flickered with an unexpected message:

 [Mark Attempt Failed: Luffy – Error. Detected Hito Hito no Mi, Model: Nika. Subject classified as Transcendent Existence. Unable to proceed with marking.]

Kai let out a slow breath, not entirely surprised. He had known, from his knowledge of the manga, about the extraordinary nature of Luffy's Devil Fruit powers, yet a part of him had hoped. The system's classification of Luffy as a "Transcendent Existence" was a stark reminder of the incredible journey Luffy was destined to undertake, one that Kai could witness but perhaps never fully alter.

With a soft sigh, Kai deactivated the system. The glow faded, leaving the treehouse bathed once more in moonlight and shadow. He glanced once again at his friends, a mix of emotions coursing through him—frustration, awe, and a deep, unshakeable bond.

Choosing not to dwell on the failure, Kai lay back down, pulling his blanket around him against the chill of the night. The sounds of the forest seemed to deepen, a lullaby of wind and wave, rustling leaf and distant call. As sleep finally began to claim him, Kai felt a resolve solidifying within him. He would be there, with them, come what may, sharing in their challenges, their victories, their dreams.