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One Piece: Born to Betray

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Conqueror’s Haki exploded from Luffy like a storm gone mad—ripping through the sky, shoving back entire forests, and cracking the earth across the massive island. The air trembled under his fury. Despite being in Gear 5, where laughter usually poured out of him uncontrollably, there was nothing but raw, seething rage in his eyes now. He glared ahead, his voice tearing through the chaos. “WHY? Why did you do that, MAKOTOOOO?!” His Haki surged again—denser, heavier. It weighed down the atmosphere itself. Across from him stood Makoto, untouched, calm. He smirked, unbothered by the overwhelming pressure. “Why, you ask? Isn’t it obvious?” he said coolly. “You knew who I really was halfway through our journey… but you still trusted me. You welcomed me like a friend—like a fool.” The ground beneath Luffy warped and bounced under the force of his Devil Fruit awakening—pure, chaotic power leaking from his body like it couldn’t be contained. Yet his voice softened, almost pained. “Was it all fake…? Everything we did together? The places we saw… the people we helped… Did none of it mean anything to you?” Makoto paused. His eyes flickered with something hard to read. Then he looked down… and smiled. “No,” he said quietly. “I actually enjoyed it all. Every moment. My feelings… weren’t fake.” He looked up, and his expression turned bittersweet. “But every good thing ends, Luffy. That’s just how the story goes.” Then he unleashed his own Conqueror’s Haki. It didn’t just clash with Luffy’s—it collided like two gods tearing the world apart. Earthquakes roared through the island. Tornadoes tore through the treeline. Tsunamis rose in the distance like mountains of wrath. Luffy stood his ground, fists clenched, eyes wide. “Then… why?” he asked again, voice trembling not with fear—but with sorrow. Makoto’s answer came cold and final: “Because in the end… it’s our fate.” ... The MC was reborn into the One Piece world, he originally came from our world. The MC follows the Straw Hat crew. The MC look exactly like Oh Kang Woo from the Manhwa 'Player Who Returned 10000 later' ps:I don't own One Piece, obviously, nor do i own anything else mentioned or referenced except for my OC's.
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