One Piece: Waves of Destiny

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Upon the vast sea, a fleet of dozens of Marine warships, led by Admiral Kizaru, advanced steadily toward Whole Cake Island.

The sound of relentless cannon fire echoed across the waters as countless shells rained down on the island, wreaking havoc among the massive root-like structures and shaking the very earth.

Suddenly, a shadow cast itself over the fleet.

Kizaru glanced skyward and spotted Noah's Ark, a massive, mysterious airship, ascending into the heavens. Without hesitation, he reached into his coat and pulled out a Den Den Mushi, connecting directly to Admiral White Dove.

"Admiral White Dove," Kizaru reported with his usual laid-back demeanor. "The mysterious ship is overhead. Shall I intercept it?"

"No need," White Dove replied calmly. "Our mission is the annihilation of the Big Mom Pirates, nothing more."

"Understood," Kizaru responded, a flicker of intrigue in his otherwise relaxed tone.

Then, White Dove added with a smirk, "Kizaru, I expect your utmost effort this time. As motivation, you'll receive three times your usual salary."

Hearing this, Kizaru's face lit up with amusement. "Oh-ho-ho~ Three times? That's quite the incentive, Admiral. I'll make sure to shine my brightest."

With that, Kizaru transformed into a blinding beam of light and shot toward Whole Cake Island.

Meanwhile, aboard Noah's Ark, Roja—disguised under his alias as Admiral White Dove—activated his Devil Fruit abilities, transitioning seamlessly into his "White Dove" identity. He snapped his fingers, and the false facade dissipated, revealing his true self. With a calm, confident expression, he clasped his hands together.

"Susano'o—White Dove!"

Roja's body was instantly enveloped by a radiant white energy, a fusion of advanced Armament Haki and his unique abilities. The intertwining hues of black and white swirled like yin and yang, exuding an overwhelming aura of strength.

"Shave!" In an instant, Roja vanished, reappearing amidst the chaos on the battlefield. Using mastery of the Navy's Six Powers, he cut down Big Mom's subordinate forces with precision, diminishing the remaining strength of her crew.

Most of the Big Mom Pirates' key members, however, had already escaped into the Mirro-World, led by Katakuri. Watching the Marines storm the island, Katakuri clenched his fists, his expression unreadable. Without a word, he stepped through the mirro, becoming the last to retreat before Brûlée sealed the portal behind him.

Despite the Big Mom Pirates' escape, Whole Cake Island remained overrun by her underlings and numerous lesser forces. These remnants were now the primary targets of the Marines' assault. The guests who had been stranded by the chaos found themselves defenseless, their weapons left aboard their ships.

Roja, under his White Dove guise, moved methodically through the battlefield, his precise strikes subduing many combatants. Overhead, Kizaru's full power was on display. Blinding light beams and devastating attacks rained down from the sky, showcasing the Admiral's true strength.

"It's unreal!" one Marine soldier exclaimed, awestruck. "I always thought Admiral Kizaru was just coasting through his duties. Who knew he was this powerful?"

"Admiral White Dove or Admiral Kizaru—who's stronger?" another wondered aloud.

"Instead of debating that," Roja interrupted with a smirk, appearing behind them without warning, "why not focus on earning some merit for yourself?"

Startled, the Marines snapped to attention. "Yes, sir! Admiral White Dove!" they stammered, saluting him.

Roja chuckled softly and waved them off. "The bulk of the cleanup is done. Take care of the rest. I'll be in my quarters."

As the Marines scoured Whole Cake Island, greed began to seep into their ranks. Many soldiers searched frantically for treasure rumored to be hidden in Big Mom's palace. However, to their dismay, they found no riches—not a single Berry remained.

"Impossible!" one Marine growled. "How could there be nothing?"

"They must've taken it all during their retreat," another suggested bitterly.

Still, some persisted, even enlisting Kizaru to obliterate Big Mom's palace entirely in hopes of uncovering hidden treasure. Yet, their search remained fruitless.

From a distance, Roja observed the scene with a wry smile. "Barbaric," he muttered under his breath. "They're worse than pirates."

With that, he turned and returned to his warship, retreating to his cabin.

Meanwhile, across the seas, Morgans, ever the efficient newsman, worked overtime to publish the latest headlines. Within hours, news of the event swept through the world via his signature bold, dramatic titles:

"Mysterious Organization—Zero! The Defeat of Big Mom!"

"Destruction Unleashed: The Marine Buster Call Hits Whole Cake Island!"

"The Navy's Daring Ambition!"

The names "Admiral White Dove" and "Zero" spread like wildfire, captivating everyone from the commonfolk to the most powerful figures of the sea.

Aboard the Moby Dick

On Whitebeard's flagship, the captain reclined in his chair as Marco read the news aloud to the crew.

"Big Mom… defeated," Marco began, his voice laced with disbelief. "The culprit is someone called 'Zero.' And apparently, there's an entire organization behind him."

The revelation left the crew speechless. For a moment, silence hung heavy over the ship.

Whitebeard, grim-faced, set down his medicine. "So, the tea party ended in ruin," he rumbled. "This sea is about to grow even more chaotic."

As the crew processed the news, another member approached, holding up a peculiar fruit. "Forget about that. Look what I fished out of the sea!"

At the sight of the fruit, Whitebeard's eyes widened. His pupils narrowed as he thought to himself, A Devil Fruit… and a mysterious organization...

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