One Piece: Reborn and Skypiean

The year of vengeance has come

Chapter 14

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[A few months later]

At the open training ground, Amon was dropping down with a large stone on his back. His muscles looked like they were about to explode. As he sweats the fountain.

On top of that giant rock, there were about 70 [Jet-Dial: Timer Version] placed on his left side. Over time reduced from 04:59 Minutes. 

It is a difficult exercise, which is also very dangerous. He tried to master [Tekkai] and because, as usual, he did not know the true way to learn the technique, only by doing these strange things could he master the technique. Or if it was lucky, he could even open the [Haki Armament].

He was already like this, plunging for 5 hours now, with only about 5 minutes left for the hour of revelation. There were also many tribe members around him, waiting to see if he could really succeed or not.

If he could last 5 minutes, [Timer-Jet-Dial] would release wind pressure large enough to throw a rock over him, very far away, without him being injured. Obviously, Amon had already tested this before with other situations, or there were many things like miscalculations that might have caused his death.

Not to forget, many people are just around, so the danger is almost non-existent. Even so, Amon did not want to die. So he tried his best. He wanted to give up halfway, but at this point, he was just stuck.

With a 500kg rock on his back, Amon only had about 2 minutes …

[01:49]

[00:26]

[00:09]

It was an amazing time for everyone, many were also preparing to rush in if Amon failed and the boulder smashed him like a cockroach.

However, [00:00]*Bip!*. 

*sha**boom! The explosion!* 

The stone, as if a piece of paper was thrown away, with some jet-like sound from the dial. 

Fortunately, nothing was destroyed by it.

*Gedebuck!*

"*Seeper*... Haaah!...." Amon fell down while taking a deep breath. He was bathed in his own sweat, as he had almost lost consciousness.

"Hey, Amon! Are you all right?"

People were running towards him, one of them was Wiper. 

This time, unlike before, he did not have a look of hostility or resentment in his eyes. Instead, his eyes widened, with a determination to grow stronger, and a respect hidden deep within.

"Haaahs... Wiper, idiot. Huff... Don't just look. Bring me water." Amon said as he flipped, he barely turned his body, now lying on his back. "You want your brother to die of dehydration?"... Still gasping for air, said Amon.

The wiper ran with water. He didn't notice it, but his legs moved automatically.

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[A few days later]

It was night, and Amon was in his hut, sitting on his bed. Like a few sheets of paper scattered on the bed in front of him.

Amon had a frown on his face and droplets of sweat dripped from his head. "Damn..." He rubs his temples. "I never thought intercepting language would be this difficult ... Ugh." 

Amon expressed his frustration as he fell flat on the bed. Only the same old ceiling was there to help calm down a bit.

Amon had paper scattered around his bed, the same paper that was extremely rare in the Sky, especially in the Shandia tribe. So Amon shouldn't have it unless he steals it from somewhere. Or, thinking optimistically, he simply asked the chief.

Even so, the chieftain would not give him, unless it was something important. Fortunately, it was really something important because Amon asked permission to learn the ancient language of Shandora, the coveted language on the stone and gold city of gold.

Likewise, the papers in front of him contained that exact language, and Amon tried his best to learn it. Obviously, Amon wanted to learn the language when he was a kid, it had nothing to do. That way, now he did not need to waste his training time to learn this. 

However, the ancient language was not very important to the tribe in this Era. So, it is okay if only a few people know it because they do not use it to speak, or write anymore, but only use the knowledge to read the history left by their ancestors. So for this job, which everyone does not need to learn, one has to reach a certain age, and an achievement (such as mastering a weapon) to get permission to learn it.

The paper contains:

 ".̷̰̩̻̿̇͋.̸̧͈̺̳̙͓̗̲̎.̵̀̌̆̐̓̀.̴̱͕͊͒̾͐̿.̸͎͔̦̬̜̍̒͒̈́̃̆͆ͅ.̸̠̜̳͕̭͉͈͔̉̓̾͑̒̕.̶̢̢̪̭͎̫̠̠͆̀̆.̴̟̺͎̥̦͓̊.̷̨̮͉̼͍̓̌̇̂͒͠.̵̟̻͓́̊̕.̴̫͛͋͛̾̉̕͘.̵̃̓̈́̍͒̚.̸̧͈̺̳̙͓̗̲̎.̵̨̘̯̜̹̀̌̆̐̓̀̇̒.̴̱͕͊͒̾͐̿.̸͎͔̦̬̜̍̒͒̈́̃̆͆ͅ.̸̠̜̳͕̭͉͈͔̉̓̾͑̒̕.̶̢̢̪̭͎̫̠̠͆̀̆.̴̟̺͎̥̦͓̊.̷̨̮͉̼͍̓̌̇̂͒͠.̵̟̻͓́̊̕.̴̫͛͋͛̾̉̕͘.̵̃.̸̧͈̺̳̙͓̗̲̎. .̴̱͕͊͒̾͐̿.̸͎͔̦̬̜̍̒͒̈́̃̆͆ͅ.̸̠̜̳͕̭͉͈͔̉̓̾͑̒̕.̶̢̢̪̭͎̫̠̠͆̀̆.̴̟̺͎̥̦͓̊.̷̨̮͉̼͍̓̌̇̂͒͠.̵̟̻͓́̊̕.̴͛͋͛̾̉̕͘.̵̃̓̈́̍͒͒̚.̸̧͈̺̳̙͓̗̲̎..̴̱͕͊͒̾͐̿.̸͎͔̦̬̜̍̒͒̈́̃̆͆ͅ.̸̠̜̳͕̭͉͈͔̉̓̾͑̒̕.̶̢̢̪̭͎̫̠̠͆̀̆.̴̟̺͎̥̦͓̊.̷̨̮͉̼͍̓̌̇̂͒͠.̵̟̻͓́̊̕.̴̫͛͋͛̾̉̕͘.̵̃̓̈́̍̚.̸̧͈̺̳̙͓̗̲̎.̵̨̘̯̜̹̀̌̆̐̓̀̇̒.̴̱͕͊͒̾͐̿.̸͎͔̦̬̜̍̒͒̈́̃̆͆ͅ. .̶̢̢̪̭͎̫̠̠͆̀̆.̴̟̺͎̥̦͓̊.̷̨̮͉̼͍̓̌̇̂͒͠..̴̫͛͋͛̾̉̕͘.̵̘̃̓̈́̍͒͒͂̚.̸̧͈̺̳̙͓̗̲̎.̵̨̘̯̜̹̀̌̆̐̓̀̇̒.̴̱͕͊͒̾͐̿.̸͎͔̦̬̜̍̒͒̈́̃̆͆ͅ.̸̠̜̳͕̭͉͈͔̉̓̾͑̒̕.̶̢̢̪̭͎̫̠̠͆̀̆.̴̟̺͎̥̦͓̊..̵̟̻́̊̕"

Although to the outside world, the language may seem completely unknown, to the Shandians, it is very friendly, as it is the language of their esteemed ancestors.

Nevertheless, most of them do not have the knowledge to interpret the language of their own ancestors. For whatever reason, the ancient Shandorians did not want information about the War 800 years ago to be spread everywhere. After all, since they also did not want to destroy their own city that had a history carved with stone and gold, they had to do something more complicated. 

Like changing their entire language for example!

...What they did, and it really worked. Until now, 800 years later, except the Chairman, only certain individuals could read this language. Worse still, now that they are not on the top page, there are also not many ways to learn the language, except for a few papers written and translated from the head knowledge of each generation...

Sighing, Amon thought, 'I've been doing this for a few months... But since I don't have any basis for this language, I didn't achieve much even after a few months had passed.

The obvious choice was to ask the Chief to teach me an ancient language... But he was busy all the time. There's only Viper and Isa left. But, as the chief's daughter, Isa, also had little knowledge of this. Obviously, he did help me, but even that was not enough for me to intercept a lot. According to my assumptions, I have about 30% understanding of the ancient language of Shandora.

«…*…»

|1 month later|

 –Pov General–

"And after many sacrifices of our great warriors 800 years ago, the remaining ones were bestowed to protect the Poneglyph." The head said in his old voice. "We have done so until Shandora City is thrown into the sky, and after Kalgara dies fighting-Hey, are you listening to me?!" 

Currently, Amon was at the chieftain's house, while he told her about the ancient history of the Shandorian Golden City, for the umpteenth time.

"Yes, yes, I'm listening. Continue, I just checked myself in the mirror THE ONLY THING the tribe has!" So the chieftain continued to tell his story while he continued to observe myself in the mirror… 

Eight years. It was 1.6 meters tall, with a body that was not so thin. Abyssal black hair reaching the shoulders. Large eyes are red and soft white skin with a cute face. The child with a girly face, Amon, looked in the mirror.

{A/N: Literally the man in Cover, but younger with long hair, and white wings.

Amon breathed. 'I've accepted this ... Well, no problem. There was a man named Cavendish who was originally drawn like a woman, as Oda revealed. And I'm sure everything will be fine once I grow up…'

"Yeah." Amon took a long breath. "Don't think about this anymore."

Ammon looked at the chief, and asked, "Oh, by the way, how is Isa with Bob? I can't believe our dial man, Bob, has always liked Isa, not only that, who knows he's brave enough to confess to her. in front of everyone?" 

After the feast that day, many people came to confess their sins to Isa. Even Bob the builder himself came and confessed to him. Shocking to the tribe members, Isa receives Bob's confession. 

"But I'm obviously not surprised." Amon mind. 'Because, the only reason I decided to intervene in the timeline, and hasten the birth of Aisa, is because I'm DEFINITELY Bob is the person most likely to be Isa's husband in the anime ... 

"Huh, are you trying to run away from hearing great stories?... Huh, okay. I guess I'll let you go because you already know these stories... Anyway, Isa and Bob are fine." The chief scratched his cheek, creating a thoughtful expression. "I'm actually also surprised, Bob is a shy guy. But I think marriage depends on destiny. Here's the thing, Lil' Amon, I'm happy if my daughter is happy. Ahaha!" Saying this, the village chief started laughing…

Amon ignored him, and continued to look at himself in the mirror.

He has been working with Bob for over 2 years now, so he knows deeply about his personality, he could never be sure if there were no monsters hidden within his handsome outer appearance. The world is not as easy as it seems.

Amon began to think. 'I don't know who Isa's husband is in the canon timeline. So, I could let things go as before, and (excluding the butterfly effect) when I was 13 years old, Isa would naturally get a husband and Aisa would be born. Even so, it was too long. I want Aisa a few years earlier than before, so I have to find her husband soon.'

After all, 8 years is a long time to find a single man among 120 people. So, he finally concluded. But, even if the odds are slim, I may be wrong. But there is always a solution.

That was the reason why he proposed a marriage agreement with Isa now, rather than doing this a few years ago that would have been more beneficial to him. Amon then thought. 'At the end of the day, Bob is a pretty good guy... But I hope I get Aisa as soon as possible.'

A few minutes passed like that.

Suddenly, Amon laughed. Makes the chairman confused. Amon ignored him and left the hut.

That's time. This is his 8th year in the world. It was time to pay his long-held debt to his beloved uncle.

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