One Piece: Reborn and Skypiean

It's time to go

Chapter 36

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[About a month later]

 

Amon was sitting in his chair in his office drinking strawberry juice from a pack he brought from Bidadari Island.

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He quite often flaunted his wings, especially since he wanted Birkan to learn about this so that he could move more smoothly.

Last month, he did everything he was supposed to do when he was going to be out. Finally, every preparation is finished.

"Damn, this tastes like shit." Amon spewed out the juice and threw out the package. "Nobody can beat mango juice". He took a glass of mango juice and started drinking it. 'Hmm, maybe I should start a mango juice factory in the future ...'

Ignoring the useless mind that was wandering about, Amon then began to think about the truth. He was planning to start a rumor about him having wings that could be flown. 'Although this might attract the attention of Big Mom, the Race Collector, I wasn't too worried.'

Even if the rumor were to spread like wildfire in the sky, it would take several decades to reach the blue sea. By then he will be strong enough... But he wasn't afraid of Big Mom chasing him. The main reason for his fear, or rather his caution was, "Kaido's All-Star, King the Wildfire."

'The man has black wings ..' thought Amon with a frown. 'I would take it as a gift that he just likes to flap his wings with Haki for protection always, however, according to Big Mama, he comes from an extinct race ... As a Yonko, she definitely knew about the existence of Skypiea, so it would be unreasonable for her to refer to the King as a member of an extinct race. 'So it is guaranteed 110% that the King comes from a race that has black wings ..' thought Amon while biting his lips lightly.

 

Of all the myths in the previous world, the Fallen Angel or the Devil is the one with the black wings. Yes, it was a myth in the previous world, however, Satanism does exist even in One Piece as some freak 'call' Brook uses the nonsense of Satanism.

'Well, I'm afraid because if this stupid myth is real even in this world, and the white and black winged race does have a history, and it's something cliche like 'the white-winged race is a natural enemy of the black-winged race' then I might be targeted. Also, Big Mom would probably propose to me to join her kingdom, and I could live by accepting it. However, in King's case, she would probably kill me.' Amon thought, gritting his teeth.

'Clearly, this was most likely not true, as the King had never attacked Skypiea, the residence of the white-winged man. However, that might not be the case once he finds out about a Skypiean with large, movable wings... If so, then according to this useless myth, King might kill me.'

 

"Juuu..." Amon took a long breath.

'I think too much, most likely they will think of me as a Devil fruit user, so that's how it is. I will go.' Amon thought. 'When I go in the blue sea, I have to be a little more careful with my wings, not being able to show off too much ... And if I have to, then I have to act like this is the effect caused by the Devil Fruit…. Oh well, a few years and I don't have to worry about little things like this anymore.'

"Thinking too much as usual?" Suddenly, the door of the Lord's Office opened, and Jesus entered.

"...Yeah, sort of. By the way, is everyone here?" amon asked as Isa nodded. Previously, he had summoned all of the Shandians aboard the Giant Jack for a meeting.

"Yes, they are here" said Isa as Ammon rose from his seat and began to walk towards the front courtyard of the Temple.

As he walked beside her, Isa opened his mouth. "What do you think of with such seriousness?"

"Nothing is too important."

No one knew about the reason for Ammon's new wing, except for a few people. Little is known of the truth, the truth that Ammon had met the soul of a Great Shandorian Warrior at the bottom of the upper courtyard.

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"So, yes as I said, I will leave the tribe for 2 years," Amon said seeing the people gathered around him.

"Huh? But we are still repairing the ruins, we need you here!" Shandian said randomly as many others nodded their heads.

Amon breathed. "I know, but I have to"

"But-"

"Now, now it's decided," Amon said as he pointed to the head sitting around the place. "You can ask the chief for more details. I'll let the head sum up everything."

The chieftain did a fake cough, as he felt a little nostalgic seeing everyone staring at him. "*Batuk*... Anyway," he said. "Although the blue sea was a dangerous place, it was also a place where valuable knowledge like Vearth was spread. The knowledge that we, the people living in the heavens do not know, and will not know unless someone goes. there alone." The chief took a break to catch his breath.

People still looked a little dissatisfied with his answer, so the Chairman decided to use the sentence that Amon had taught him.

"Also, you all know Mont Noland right?" At the head question, everyone nodded. "Just like Ammon and Wyper, who are descendants of Calgara, don't you think somewhere in the past, the Noland descendants are still alive?"

""Ahhhh! That's right!""

This time, everyone agreed.

"Yes, so if Amon goes down there, he will most likely meet her. Isn't that a good thing?"

….

Afterwards, Amon explained how Gan Fall would exist to help anyone in need as well. The Shandian family had a good relationship with him after he trained Raki and Amon for a year now, and also from the story, they heard occasionally from the chieftain.

He explained how the Skypieans would soon join the 'God Army' as well. Although the Shandians were a little reluctant, they accepted the proposal because of Gan Fall, and also because of their relationship with some Skypieans whom they befriended in secret after taking over the top pages.

Soon the time came for Amon to leave, for he asked everyone to leave the temple, and gave him, Isa, Raki, and Aisa time alone.

….

"Are you sure you'll be okay without a boat?" asked Isa while stroking Amon's hair from behind. Unlike the canon, she did not have short hair, as Amon did not let her cut it. "Should I prepare another mango?"

"Hmm, it's okay. I don't need a boat, but I need a mango. But you don't have to treat me like a child anymore." Amon said while playing with Aisa in his arms.

"Geez, why? Are you an adult now?" He said as he hugged her tightly from behind, as his chest stuck to his back. "Can I not act like this with you anymore?"

"Hmm? Did you say anything?" ask Isa, unconscious.

"Nothing, keep doing what it is."

….

Just like that, a few hours passed. Raki is quite quiet all the time, although he still plays with Amon.

Even so, he still wore a mask.

With Aisa asleep, Isa enters the temple to leave her in the God's comfortable bed. Ammon did not bother about such a thing, but before, Jesus never left Aisa in the temple of God, nor did he stay. But now that Amon is about to leave, she doesn't mind using a comfortable home for her and her daughter.

"Hey, brother..." Suddenly, Raki calls out when Amon looks at her.

He stood in front of her, with his back straight and hands trembling.

"I'll be strong in 2 years you'll be gone..." He said as Amon smiled gently. She wished him to cry and begged him not to leave, however, it seemed like the little girl was growing up now.

Amon did not reply as he crouched down, took off his mask, and surprised him. "E-uh! What you-" Raki tried to cover his face with his hand, but Amon caught it. He realized his promise he made to himself had just been broken.

"There's no need for that shit" said Amon. "You want me to go for two years without seeing my sister's face?" He said as Raki looked down.

Immediately, Amon laughed out loud. Before he could realize why he felt his forehead touch his forehead.

"Raki, you are half my size," With his forehead touching his forehead, Amon said. The tip of his nose also touched his nose. Raki's face turned red. It's been a long time since the two of them got this close, and now Amon looks so different from before. "2 years from now, when I get back from the blues, I want to see you as tall as I am."

"Be strong, strong enough that I don't need to protect you anymore ..."

Raki's hand trembled, like he was about to faint but he still said the last words. "YYYY-Yes, brother!"

Amon continued to look at him with a smile, but his internal thoughts were very different. 'Curtainly, dramatically…'

Amon did not feel much for leaving Skypiea for 2 years. In fact, he was happy to do it. He, for a long time, felt quite crammed in this place. Even though the sky was vast and high, he still wanted to go to the blue sea now. However, he realized, even though the 2-year period was quite a bit for him, it was quite a long time for the mindset of a child like Raki. So instead of directly leaving, he decided to increase his desire... 'Although he won't grow as tall as me in two years, at least he will train more diligently.'

 

….

A few hours later, when Raki puts on his mask again and Isa has returned, Amon is about to take off.

"Have you forgotten something? Do you need more mangoes?" Isa asked again as tears formed in the corners of his eyes.

"No…" 

"Do you want to stay a few more days?"

"..." - ".Amon simply smiled at her constant questioning and shook his head.

Raki was there clenching her teeth so as not to cry. 

"Anyways, I'll go now" said Amon. "I'll be back 2 years later."

Isa wiped his tears and smiled. Amon glanced at Raki one last time and decided to leave now.

The wings are soaring high, and,*FAH!* self flapping.

[Flighting]

*fwoooh!*

In a second, Amon leapt high in the sky from the sight of the two.

He wanted to take Goro Goro no my now, however, it would be very difficult. From what he collected, the fruit was stored inside a hidden room in the Birka Temple. Trying to sneak in was impossible as it was always guarded by people with high-level observations, along with the fact that the location of the hidden space was also unknown to Amon.

In the end, even if one managed to find the room, there was also the fact that the room was kept inside a locker with a special key, held by the ArchPriest. Amon's only chance is he has to go to the locker, which will make a fuss and he will be found before he damages it completely.

War is inevitable at that level. Where 3000 Birkan Priests who were proficient in Spells and had great battle experience would definitely win against 130 Shandians. Amon was on the losing side, so he had to play it safe. Enel was supposed to get his men 1516, this was only 1512, so unless something big was changed, he wouldn't get it before that time.

Shaking his head with a smile on his face, Amon closed his eyes. The next moment, he opened his sharp eagle eyes. 'I will be strong... Enough not to worry about the king carelessly.' 

As he thought of this, he also heard a shout that said something similar from under Jack. Amon just smiled.

He had prepared everything necessary if everything went smoothly. If one were to get Goro-Goro in front of him and attack the upper courtyard, he had all the traps around that place to subdue him in seconds, even when he was not around.

In addition, in the worst case scenario if someone gets a Goro Goro no mi and tries to attack the top page, they will fail. The entire Upperyard is an array of Electric Malfunctions, there are some bullets made of marine prisms. Duy can blow a person's head from a distance of 200 km. There's rubber bullets, too… 

There is a rubber suit for anyone to wear and against Goro-Goro eaters, though this time it is not Enel. The rubber came from merchants and pirates who came to Skypiea.

After what happened last time, Amon was always ready to face unexpected situations. Even if he was not present in that place, he would have absolute control over it.

In the end, there was himself who could return to the sky at any time with just a Call from one of the Shandians.

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A/N: Amon knows that one might think of his wings as an effect caused by some Devil Fruit he eats. Even Big Mom and King might consider it a gift, as there are Slime users with angel-like wings (manga).

However, he keeps his mind ready if something like the pirate Karikiri happens again. Amon learns from his mistakes and does his best to plan things ahead of time.