Uroki of One piece.

His past life is slowly playing a major role in making his decisions, “Without enough resources or strength, I will die a no one in this life as well.” “Talent is important too, right?” he asks himself again. “Oh yes! ‘Talent can be cultivated by hard work’ who ever said this, it is true” In an empty room he talks aloud as if he is talking to someone inside him and getting answers, but only one voice is asking the questions and the same voice is answering the questions. A whispering trail of a voice in his head reminded him a few words, “In the depths of the mind, a war unfurls, Where battles rage and hopes are hurled. A symphony of conflict, fierce and wild, Where emotions clash, like a tempest compiled.” Maybe he realized this himself, the voice faded but various conversation is happening in his mind. “I am Uroki of One piece” Disclaimer: My ownership of this novel resides solely with the written content and ideas I have created. The photographs used in this novel are not mine, and I am more than willing to remove them if requested by the rightful owner. I claim no copyrights over any images sourced from Google or the great creation of One peice series. I only write for fun and i support free novels. Forever inspired by Oda- sensei - Hail_D_Hydra.