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One Piece: All For Revenge?

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The World Government had been experimenting on him for a long time. Then he began to think of plans for how to escape from here. But will he be able to escape? Will he be able to take revenge on them? ----------------- English is not my native language. If you find a mistake in what I wrote, please write the correct one in the comments so that I can improve myself. ----------------- If you want to support me, or if you want early access to chapters. patreon.com/derebeyi

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Chapter 1Chapter 1

A room that is dimly lit. The room was quite neglected, there was dampness on many sides of the room, because there was not enough air circulation. This made it difficult to breathe inside.

At that moment, a pair of eyes opened in a dark corner of the room. Those eyes were looking directly at the door of the room.

A short time later, the door opened and several people entered. Three people entered, two of them had guns while the other person had their hands and feet chained. It was as if two of them were guards while the other was a prisoner.

"Get into that corner!" He said and pushed the chained person towards one corner of the room.

The chained person went towards the direction he pointed, without showing any resistance to their action.

The guards then quickly tied him to the locks on the wall, preventing him from moving. Then they walked out while closing the door behind of them.

The newcomer had salmon-pink skin, dark hair, and a beard. He was quite tall and muscular compared to normal people. But the strangest thing was that he had fins on his back, just like a fish.

After looking at that room, he was surprised to notice a humanoid silhouette staring at him. And then he said in a tired voice, "Hello?"

But that person had closed eyes without answering him. Frankly, he didn't seem to have much intention to chat.

"Hello, I'm Fisher Tiger." He decided to try his luck once more by saying his name.

Later, when he got no answer, he said, "Aren't you going to talk?"

"You're going to die after a while anyway. So there's no point in meeting you." He said in a thin voice that showed that he was young.

Fisher Tiger sighed when he realized he couldn't have a conversation with him, and then just looked around.

The person chained to the wall on the other side of the room had a thoughtful expression on his face.

'Fisher Tiger? Why does his name sound familiar to me from somewhere? It's like I've heard it before…' He thought.

Several hours had passed. In all that time, neither of them had made any effort to talk to each other.

At that moment, the person in the other corner of the room opened his eyes again and looked towards the door.

Fisher Tiger was intrigued when he saw his change. Why did he suddenly open his eyes and look at the door?

After a while, the door opened and four people entered. Three of those who entered were just like the previous guards, while the other person wore a black suit.

The person wearing the suit was bald, had a large white mustache, and also had a large birthmark on his forehead.

After they had entered, the man in the suit glanced shortly at the person in one corner of the room, then turned to Fisher Tiger and commanded guards, "Heat the branding iron."

"Yes, sir." The guards said, and then they began to heat the branding iron they had brought with them with the strange tool.

Fisher Tiger was watching this whole process with a troubled expression on his face.

A little while later, when seeing the branding iron heat up, the man in the suit pointed to Fisher Tiger and said, "Start with him first."

The guards nodded and the two gripped Fisher Tiger firmly while the other pressed the branding iron that had been fried right on his chest.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape their grip, and he clenched his teeth to endure the pain in his chest. He didn't want them to have any more fun with his cries of pain.

After pressing and pulling the branding iron, a mark resembling a hoof appeared on Fisher Tiger's chest.

The person in the suit watched Fisher Tiger with a grin on his face, then said, "Heat the other branding iron."

The guards nodded and began warming other branding iron they had brought with them.

When hearing this, the person standing in the other corner of the room opened his eyes.

The person in the suit looked at him with a mocking grin and said, "Your time has come. I've been waiting for this day for a long time. We even made a special branding iron made just for you."

He was right because this branding iron differed from the others in both material and size.

Hearing this, he involuntarily frowned. Was it his turn now? At that moment, a thousand and one escape ideas came to his mind. But as he knew that no matter what he did, he could not escape from here, and despair began to appear on his face.

After a while, the branding iron was getting hot, and the person in the suit said with an evil grin, "Do it on his back, and press it hard too."

"Yes, sir." The guards said, and while the same two were holding him, another person began to press the branding iron hard against his back.

"AHH!! Agh!" He started screaming because of the pain. Unlike the Fisher Tiger, he wasn't that resistant to pain.

When heard his screams, the person in the suit's grin grew even wider. It was clear that he enjoyed hearing his scream.

Fisher Tiger was watching him with half-open eyes.

After a while, the guard finally retracted the branding iron. When the other two guards let him go, his tired body fell to the ground.

Before leaving, the person in the suit looked at him and said, "This is the beginning of your suffering. But unlike the others, dying will not be an escape route for you."

Frankly, the person in the suit seemed to have a deep hatred for him.

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