One Piece: Reborn and Skypiean

He didn't..... In here?!

Chapter 40

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|–General Pov–|

Stopping the [Tone Dial], Amon looked down at the sea where a pirate ship flying a jolly roger with long blonde hair over a human skull was sailing. 

Amon has been hunting pirates for the past 6 months and has become quite famous. To date, it has earned around 7.6 Billion Belly, though this is nothing compared to a country's wages.

Putting the dial back in his bag, Amon looked down. "I heard that their captain was a Logia user" Amon said, clasping his right hand in a sea prism glove given to him by the Seraph.

"Time to get more money." *blu!*

Amon flapped his wings occasionally to maintain his position in the air, as he took out a few [Explosive Dials] and lightly threw them in front of him.

*BOM!*

He used his wings like a baseball bat to hit the button thrown towards the ship. 

* Bang! Bang out! Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!*

As he pressed all the buttons, they ran towards the ship below, roughly 1000 meters below. Wind currents drifted in their path, but Ammon threw them after counting things.

Soon, the buttons almost hit the ship, but ...

*WOOOSH!* 

Strong wind currents push the dial away.

*EXPLOSION!*

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"Oh." Surprisingly, the buttons were thrown by the wind, although Amon knew it was unnatural, as the wind pressure was only in that place. After flying for 6 months, and trying to make his own wind version of 'Fishman-karate', Amon had a pretty good relationship with the wind. His [Haki Observation] range had also increased slightly for this reason.

With this, just now he could feel that the wind that threw the buttons was unnatural. "So, do logia users eat something like 'Fruit of Water'? Hm," 

Amon said, as he used [Haki Observation: Eagle Vision] and admitted that one was indeed manipulating the wind. A woman in her 30s with blonde hair. 

"Heh... Using the air against me?" Amon looked at them with a grin. "Ironistic."

Amon did not care at all, as he began to spin rapidly in the air using [Geppo], while also flapping his wings to be extra fast.

[Wind Sword Force: Wind Tornado]!

The weather does not change, but the winds*****pacock is formed in the middle of a clear blue sea. 

"Toddler! UHHHH! RUN!"

"PROTECT SHIP!"

Immediately, the helpless pirates sank their ship.

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"You—Cough! How dare you!" Pirate Captain Sakaki, the blonde captain Sakki yells at Amon, the famous 'Crimson Winged', though he has yet to realize this fact.

The woman put on her clothes, and was wedged to the wall of the ship, with her shoulder pierced with a small dagger made of sea prism stone, Amon made it after interfering with many buttons, and, because sea prism stones are very difficult to modify.

"Catuk—Release this dagger! Or I'll kill you!"

He constantly yelled, and as he did so, Amon was some distance away from him, standing on a corpse with an orange in his hand.

"..." - ".Amon put the orange on the ground, and looked back at the captain. He had a heavy frown on his face. "Hey, ******. Can't you see I'm trying to concentrate here? Do you want me—Aduh, the numbers you get there are quite large." The frown on Amon's forehead disappeared. "I didn't realize it until now."

"H-Huh?! You scoundrels! Who do you think you are!" The woman screamed while covering her body. Although the boy in front of him did not look bad, he would rather commit suicide than hand himself over to the one who killed his comrades. "I'll gouge out your eyes!"

"By the way, ignore that, it's kind of hard to control my desire as a teenager" Amon said, yawning. "Instead, tell me, how did you control the wind before?" Amon said while taking the notebook. 

Although he seemed to be off guard, in reality, his wings were curved upwards and his feathers were pronounced, preparing to attack anyone who was too 'smart'. Currently, 68 of the 80 pirates on board were killed, although some were still breathing they were unconscious.

"Is that even a question?" The woman tried to get up but failed to do so, falling back down her butt. "This is the power of my devil fruit... But it doesn't matter! You set me free now!!!" 

*Church bench! Church bench! Church bench! Church bench!*

Suddenly, he found 7 feathers as sharp as blades around the two sides of his neck, stopping him from moving a muscle. *Suggests*.

"K.you...You're the 'Crimson Wing, Lucifer'?" He asked as he stopped moving completely.

"Uh-uh? There's a 'Lucifer' added to my name" said Amon, surprised. "Fuck, I am a God and a Devil at the same time .." whispered Amon and covered his face, and made a dramatic pose by almost falling on his back. But soon he was back to normal. 

"You little bastard—"

He's distracted.

"Tell me about your devil fruit." 

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"So, Logia: The Steam Fruit?" said Amon. "After eating, your body turns into steam, and now you can let out hot air, however, not being able to manipulate the wind/air, or even the steam around you" Amon said. "So, to simplify it, you have a vapor body, and it can only produce steam and control what you produce, right?"

"...Yeah." yeah." The woman replied in silence.

'Hmm, pretty weak. But it will work, I only need Logia because of its intangible nature...' Amon wrote it in a mixture of ancient languages and English (yes), so that no one could read it unless they were proficient in both languages. Even then, it would take hours to intercept those words.

Amon then glanced at the woman who bought his lips, seemingly thinking of a way to survive. 

"Um, miss, calm down and answer~." The woman's body trembled, as she looked at him. "Your fruit looked like a watermelon when you first ate it, right? That's pretty cool if I have to say." Amon said while looking at the table in the middle of the deck. There are various kinds of fruit, which he brought and also those already on the ship, there are 2 pieces of watermelon as well. 

In between getting up, and slowly walking towards him. 

"All right, thank you. You can die happily, your devil fruit will be used by the man who will greatly help me influence history in a few years." Amon said as his sharp wings darted to his neck.

"WAIT-WAIT!"

He stopped his wings at the last moment, although his wings still scratched his neck as blood flowed. "Yes? Any proposals?" Amon squatting.

"Y-yeah! Let me live, I'll be your slave!" He said with a trembling smile with sweat forming on his head. He remembered how he had seen his body a while ago. "I-I'll do anything! I'll be your sex slave if you want to"

"No. Too late, I'm not horny anymore" Amon stood up. "Sorry, and goodbye." He said as his expression paled.

*SKY!*

In the next instant, blood splattered all over the ship, and soon the massacre was over.

«…*…»

A few hours later, at a nearby sea base from Amon's previous position, he was seen flying with a giant bag in his hand. It contained evidence of the total destruction of the 'Sakaki Pirates'. Their jolly roger, some of their iconic outfits and their captain's head are inside.

As he landed at the gate of the base, the marines were stationed as guards whispered about him.

"Look, he's coming again..."

"This time pirates Sakaki. They'd be luckier if captured by us, than to die like this."

Amon ignored them, as he began to walk closer through the gate, with the guards stepping back. "Welcome, welcome." 

In between just nodding, and walking past them, when his wings began to shrink, and they immediately disappeared.

"So, the rumor of him being a devil fruit user is true? Shit, and here I think he's really an angel." One of the guards said while looking back. There are no wings left.

"Obviously, moron. You think having wings without eating the devil fruit is possible?"

"Yes ... By the way, what fruit do you think he ate?"

Amon does this every time he sees an opportunity. Unlike at first when he could only make his wings return to their original size, he could even make them smaller than a human head, as they were covered by his clothes. Perhaps, one day he would even be able to turn it into a tattoo on his back…

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Immediately, a Marine soldier guided Amon to the captain's office in charge of this Base. Subsequently, Amon found himself sitting on a chair, though the seat opposite the captain's seat was empty.

"Wait a minute, I'll send the captain right away." The sea guide said in a rude voice as he left.

Amon looked around the room as the marines left. "Ahhh, very boring." Amon sighed and put his foot on the table as he leaned back. He then took out a mango ice cream from his bag and started eating it.

A few minutes passed, and Amon finally heard someone's footsteps leading into this room. 

'And this is the drama queen ...' He thought with a flat expression.

Immediately, the shadow of a woman fell on the room, as Amon looked back at the pink-haired Navy captain.

"Oh, what's up Hina-chan~ It's been a long time since we met, I almost died missing you," Amon said as the girl entered the room, and sat down on the chair opposite her.

"It's only been 2 days since Hina last saw you. Hina is upset by your presence." It was the 22-year-old Marine captain, Black Cage. "Let your feet down, or Hina will put you in jail."

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A/N: I heard there are good things scattered on the island of East blue. I mean Amon heard, not me.