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MHA x ONEPIECE:WANNA BE WHITEBEARD;CALL ME WHITEHAIRED.

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NOTICE: This is a private fanfiction. It is an experimental project and was never intended to entertain other readers. It was written solely for the author's personal enjoyment and exploration of ideas. What would happened if ROB played tricks on you ?well not just ROB but the whole production team....jk.. This fanfic revolves around our OC Arch D. Newgate after dying. He met a ROB (Random Omnipotent Being) who gave him ten wishes. When Arch asked for his wishes, the ROB did not tell him the consequences and the effect of each wish he asked for, and those effects will come along with his reincarnation and ROB did play a liitle trick onto the MHA world.So, sit back, relax, and get yourself a coffee. Let's be a part of and witness his adventure in this new world. Details - MHA X ONE PIECE - The flow of the story is slow-paced. - More power ups. [ THE Cover Image Ain't Mine] NOTICE: The creator of One Piece is Eiichiro Oda. The creator of My Hero Academia (also known as Boku no Hero Academia or MHA) is Kohei Horikoshi.. yuppp..... NOTICE: Alternative Universe. A lot of nonsense ideas, questionable logic, and a plot that might or might not exist. Honestly, I’m not even sure this thing deserves to be called a plot. “Expect some AU twists in the personalities of the anime’s original characters, as they were tailored to fit the story.” webnovel app was a free thing to use unlike the other apps n webs ,I could just connect my AirPods and listen to the story. Hence This story was never written to satisfy any readers. webnovel platform treats everything you post as public by default, so I can't make this story private at all. In fact, I wouldn’t even strongly recommend this fan fiction. It exists mostly as something I wrote for myself, a way to pass time and explore a few ridiculous “what if” ideas. To be completely honest, this fan fiction is basically just a creative experiment. It’s not meant to be taken too seriously. It simply exists to answer a random “what if” scenario that crossed my mind. This is written in a light novel style, and the pacing is slow. Friendly reminder for anyone who fancies themselves a “critic” (*´・ω)/(;д;). If that’s not you, feel free to skip this entirely. Most importantly: I’m not interested in hearing how this story “should” be written. “This should happen.” “That should change.” “I hate this.” “I hate that.” First of all… this is my own nonsense. So instead of trying to lecture someone else about how they “should” write, why not write your own story? It’s shit, I promise I’m writing this chaos for my own reasons, not to meet someone else’s personal checklist of standards. Peace out. Why publish it? Simple. I wrote it, so I published it. Not for approval, not for views, and certainly not to babysit fragile opinions. If the first chapter made you roll your eyes, feel free to quietly leave. Don’t stick around to sprinkle bitterness and unsolicited “feedback” across my work. I’m not here to entertain essays, rants, or mental gymnastics designed to prove how wrong you think I am. If your goal is to yell, argue, or display your misunderstanding at full volume, congratulations—you’ve found the wrong stage. Automatically blocked. Feel free to shout into the void somewhere else. Freedom of expression is wonderful… especially when it shows just how little someone actually read. I publish so I can experience my own story, hear it in audio, and know it exists outside my head. That’s it. End of discussion. [Well, I used Libby, Sonia, and Ryan voices for the audio at 1.0 speed.] I wrote this because I wanted to visualize the absurd ideas that cross my mind and learn along the way. I’m no author,just someone exploring writing and english.
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