One Piece:Magneto

The next day, the world was thrown into chaos as a special report spread like wildfire. Newspapers carried the shocking headline:

"HOLY LAND DEFILED: TWO REBELS FREE 172 SLAVES FROM MARY GEOISE!"

The report described an unprecedented event: two individuals had infiltrated the Holy Land of Mary Geoise, freeing 172 slaves from the chains of the Celestial Dragons. The audacity of this act sent ripples of shock and awe across the Grand Line and beyond.

One of the perpetrators was identified as a Fish-Man, Fisher Tiger, already infamous for his defiance of the world's oppressive system. But what shocked the world even more was the second individual—a nine-year-old child, referred to in the report as "Demonic Kid Alexander."

Details emerged of Alexander's brutal efficiency: he had killed four guards and two Celestial Dragons and fought Admiral Aokiji to a standstill before escaping. The World Government, desperate to maintain its authority, issued staggering bounties for the two rebels:

Fisher Tiger - 150,000,000 Berries

Demonic Kid Alexander- 350,000,000 Berries

The bounty for the boy, higher than even Tiger's, made waves across the seas. The government's fear was clear—Alexander wasn't just a threat because of his actions, but because of his potential.

The New World – The Whitebeard Pirates

Onboard the Moby Dick, the Whitebeard Pirates gathered around a large table, where a freshly printed newspaper sat. The crew read the report with wide eyes, murmuring in disbelief.

"172 slaves freed... A kid and a Fish-Man stormed Mary Geoise?" Marco muttered, skimming the report again.

"That's insane," added Jozu, his tone filled with a mix of surprise and respect. "A nine-year-old took on an admiral and survived? And killed two Celestial Dragons? This kid's got guts."

At the head of the table, Whitebeard leaned back in his massive chair, stroking his mustache. He let out a deep laugh, his voice booming across the ship. "Gurararara! A brat with the courage to take on Mary Geoise and live to tell the tale... This world truly is something."

"Do you think the Marines will go all out after him?" Marco asked, glancing at his captain.

Whitebeard grinned. "Of course they will. The World Government doesn't forgive insults like this. But that kid... Alexander, was it? He's already made his mark on the seas."

Standing nearby, Thatch crossed his arms and chuckled. "I'd like to meet this kid someday. Anyone bold enough to walk into Mary Geoise and come out alive is worth keeping an eye on."

Whitebeard nodded. "He's got the spirit of a true pirate, even if he doesn't fly a flag. Let's see if he can survive the storm that's heading his way. The sea has its way of testing people like him."

The crew fell silent, pondering the sheer audacity of Alexander's actions, while Whitebeard gazed out toward the horizon, a faint smirk on his face.

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The East Blue – The Red-Haired Pirates

In a quiet coastal village in the East Blue, the Red-Haired Pirates sat around a campfire. Shanks held the latest newspaper in his hand, reading the report aloud to his crew.

"A nine-year-old kid stormed Mary Geoise, freed 172 slaves, killed two Celestial Dragons, and fought an admiral," Shanks said, shaking his head in disbelief. "And he's already got a 350,000,000-berry bounty."

Yasopp whistled. "That's one hell of a story. Think it's true?"

Shanks chuckled. "It's hard to say. But if even half of it's true, this Alexander kid is going to be someone to watch."

Benn Beckman took a puff of his cigarette, his sharp eyes narrowing. "Taking on Aokiji and surviving is no small feat. The World Government won't let this slide. They'll be hunting him like a dog."

Shanks leaned back, looking up at the night sky. "The seas are changing, Benn. If this kid's bold enough to take on Mary Geoise at nine years old, imagine what he'll be capable of in the future."

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The Revolutionary Army – Monkey D. Dragon

At the Revolutionary Army's headquarters, Monkey D. Dragon sat in his office, holding the bounty posters of Fisher Tiger and Alexander. His expression was unreadable as he studied them in silence.

Finally, Dragon spoke, addressing his commanders gathered around him. "A boy and a Fish-Man openly defied the World Government and freed 172 slaves from Mary Geoise. This isn't just an isolated event. This could spark something bigger."

Ivankov raised an eyebrow. "Do you think the boy knows what he's done, darling? He's just a kid."

Dragon set the posters down and leaned forward, his eyes sharp. "He may be young, but his actions have sent shockwaves through the world. People will see this and realize that even the most untouchable powers can bleed. The Celestial Dragons are not invincible."

Kuma, standing nearby, clenched his fists. "A kid like that… he's already fighting for freedom, even if he doesn't realize it yet."

Dragon nodded. "Keep an eye on him. If he survives the World Government's wrath, he could become a powerful ally—or a dangerous enemy."

The room fell into a thoughtful silence, the weight of Alexander's actions hanging heavy in the air. For the Revolutionary Army, his defiance of the Celestial Dragons was a glimmer of hope that the world's chains could one day be broken.

Marineford

In the grand meeting hall of Marineford, Fleet Admiral Sengoku slammed the newspaper onto the table, his face red with fury.

"How could something like this happen in the Holy Land?!" he bellowed, glaring at the assembled vice admirals and admirals. "172 slaves freed, two Celestial Dragons killed, and an Admiral forced into a stalemate by a child? This is an embarrassment to the World Government!"

Aokiji, seated at the table with a lazy look said"The kid's abilities are unusual. He's no ordinary child. His power over magnetic fields is unlike anything I've seen before."

Sengoku groaned, massaging his temples. "Aokiji, you let him escape! Do you realize what this means? The world will see this as a sign of weakness!"

Garp, who had been sitting in the corner, munching on a rice cracker, chuckled. "A kid with guts like that… reminds me of someone."

Sengoku shot him a glare. "Garp, this isn't a laughing matter! This could inspire rebellion across the world!"

Garp grinned, ignoring Sengoku's scolding. "Still, you gotta admit, it's impressive. Taking on an admiral and surviving? That brat's something else."

Sengoku slammed his fist on the table. "Garp! This is not the time for your antics! That 'something else' is a threat to the stability of the entire world!"

Garp waved him off. "Yeah, yeah, I get it. But mark my words, Sengoku—if this kid survives long enough, he's going to shake things up. Just like Roger back in the days."

Sengoku frown even further.

Meanwhile, Vice Admiral Tsuru, ever the voice of reason, spoke up. "We need to focus on damage control. The fact that this boy is only nine years old and already has a bounty of 350,000,000 berries will embolden others. And the fact that Fisher Tiger is involved will only strengthen the Fish-Man's growing defiance of the World Government."

Sengoku nodded, regaining his composure. "You're right. Issue orders to all marine branches—capture Fisher Tiger and Alexander at all costs. We can't allow this incident to inspire more rebellions."

As the meeting concluded, Garp stayed behind, gazing at the bounty poster of Alexander pinned to the wall.

"Demonic Kid Alexander, huh?" he muttered, a flicker of admiration in his eyes. "Let's see if you can survive the storm you've stirred, kid."

Alexander's daring raid had shaken the foundations of the world, sparking interest and admiration from pirates, revolutionaries, and even the Marines. The seas had taken notice, and his name would not be forgotten anytime soon.

High in the Sky – Onboard the Black Pearl

Unaware of the chaos they had unleashed on the world, Alexander, Tiger, and the freed slaves sailed high above the seas on the Black Pearl, its dark hull blending seamlessly with the night sky. On the deck, the freed slaves were gathered together, eating and sharing stories, their once-tired faces now filled with a glimmer of hope.

Behind the rudder, Alexander stood, steering the ship while chatting with Tiger, who leaned casually against the rail.

"So," Alexander began, glancing over at the towering Fish-Man, "what's next for you? Now that the slaves are free, what's your plan?"

Tiger crossed his arms, gazing into the horizon. "I'll return to my crew. From there, I'll deliver these people back to their homes, wherever that may be. They've been through hell, and I owe it to them to bring them back to their families."

Alexander raised an eyebrow. "You've got a crew? Why weren't they with you for this mission?"

Tiger chuckled bitterly. "Some of them were afraid of the risks. Others... I didn't want to endanger them. This was my fight, and I wasn't going to let anyone else get caught in it if they didn't want to."

Alexander nodded thoughtfully before grinning. "Well, you've done something incredible. Even without a crew at your side, you pulled this off."

Tiger sighed, a faint smile on his lips. "But now you're involved. I'm sorry, kid. I've made you a criminal. The World Government won't let this go. A bounty's probably already been issued for both of us."

Alexander threw his head back and laughed. "Hahaha! Don't worry about it! If not today, it would've happened eventually. I have a knack for finding trouble."

Tiger laughed along with him, the tension easing between them.

After a moment, Alexander's grin turned into a thoughtful frown. "You know, I've been thinking... I need to get stronger. Aokiji's ice was hard to cut. My swords barely managed. I need to learn more—about swordsmanship and my powers. I've got a lot of research to do."

Tiger raised an eyebrow at him. "You're strong, but against a man like Aokiji, you were out of your depth. He's a Logia user; it's normal for his body to be that tough. What you needed was haki."

"Haki?" Alexander echoed, tilting his head. "What the hell is that?"

Tiger smirked. "Haki is a power anyone can learn, but it's not easy to master. It's the ability to sense, intimidate, and even damage others on a different level. With it, you could've hit Aokiji without worrying about his Logia powers."

Alexander's eyes widened, his curiosity piqued. "So... if I learn this haki, I can fight Logia users on even ground?"

"More than just that," Tiger said. "Haki's a fundamental skill for anyone who wants to survive in this world, especially someone with your ambitions."

Alexander grinned, his determination clear in his eyes. "Then I guess I've got another thing to add to my list. First, I'll master my swords and my devil fruits, then I'll figure out this haki business."

Tiger chuckled, shaking his head. "You've got a long road ahead, kid. But if anyone can do it, it's you."

As the Black Pearl continued to glide through the sky, the dawn began to break on the horizon, casting a golden glow over the sea. The freed slaves below sang songs of hope, their voices rising into the morning air. Despite the bounty now on their heads, Alexander and Tiger felt a strange sense of peace—knowing that, for at least one night, they had made the world a better place.