One Piece: Transmigrate As Kaido

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The day had been long, and as kaide walked down the familiar street, his mind wandered. Classes were as monotonous as ever, and the only thing keeping him going was the promise of the weekend. Thoughts of assignments due, friends' plans, and that cute girl from his literature class all blended together into a haze of half-formed ideas.

"Another typical day," he muttered to himself, feeling the fatigue in his bones. "Nothing ever changes."

He didn't even notice the truck at first, too lost in his own thoughts. The street was usually quiet at this time, and kaide had always felt safe walking home alone.

But then, there it was—barreling towards him faster than anything should be moving in the middle of a city. The squeal of brakes cut through his thoughts, and he turned just in time to see a truck heading towards him.

"What the—"

The impact was sudden and brutal. The world spun around him, pain exploding in every part of his body. He felt himself being thrown to the ground, the sound of the collision echoing in his ears.

"What the hell it is?" The thought was distant, almost detached, as his vision began to blur. 'How the hell did Truck-kun happen to me? I thought that only happened in manga...'

As his consciousness slipped away, something strange happened. The ring on his finger, something he'd worn for so long that it had become part of him, began to emit an almost unnoticed glow. It was faint, barely there, but just as quickly as it appeared, the ring vanished, leaving nothing but the fading echo of his bewildered thoughts.

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In an unnamed sea, a large wooden ship floated on the waves. The ship was enormous—far larger than what seemed possible for a wooden vessel, defying logic with its sheer size. But even more astonishing than the ship itself were the people aboard it. The smallest of them stood at least 2 meters tall, their bodies unnaturally proportioned.

It was nighttime, and on the deck of the ship, a massive chair loomed. In it, a man more than 7 meters tall was sleeping. Slowly, he opened his eyes, lifting one of his colossal hands to touch his head. "What happened? Didn't I die?" he muttered, his deep voice rumbling like thunder. He looked around, confused. "This doesn't look like a hospital."

As his gaze fell on his massive arms, he began to examine his body, his confusion growing. 'What in the hell? How did I become a giant? And what kind of ill-proportioned giant is this?'Shocked, he tried to stand, but a massive headache struck him down, causing him to collapse back into the chair, unconscious.

As this was happening, within his consciousness, a strange battle was unfolding. There was a small blue will in shape of ball and, towering over it, a massive purple will ball a hundred times larger. The blue ball was like a child's will—innocent, following rules that had guided its life. The purple ball, on the other hand, was like a tyrant, driven by a destructive force that sought to annihilate everything in its path.

It was no surprise that the purple ball overwhelmed the blue ball in a single strike. Suddenly, a ring appeared, projecting a shield that protected the blue ball. But there was a small, finger-sized hole in the shield, allowing the purple ball to slowly seep in. As only a small amount could enter, the blue and purple balls began to merge, creating a new, third will . Though this new new was purple in color, it was not solely destructive in nature. Within it was a will to achieve greatness, a desire to dominate and become superior.

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