Who would have expected something like this to happen. People from different sides and even times have come to a place to watch Luffy and to help find an explanation to why Luffy affects the gods this way.
Reaction style, please enjoy :D
1# in futur...
The screen suddenly lightened. Lola kept quiet, she did know why that happened.
"What is going on?!" Usopp exclaimed.
"Lola-san, you didn't tell us about showing a new story." Robin said. Lola was still quiet.
"It's not my choice now." She answered.
"What do you mean?" Sabo asked. The ferret glanced at Sabo. She sighed.
"Cannot control it." She finally said after some time.
"Why?" Nami asked.
"It was requested by one of the gods." Lola gave her answer.
"By The GODS?" Their eyes widened, one of The Gods requested this video and Lola can't control it, what could it be... .
"Please watch the screen, I cannot change it." Lola crossed her arms and sat on her own cloud-like chair. Everyone was now focused on the screen.
Wealth, Fame, Power...he had everything that a human could possibly want.
"Huh?" People were shocked at the sudden text.
But it wasn't enough to make him feel better at the deathbed... . The screen was now showing some village and the ocean.
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*imagine it's not Foosha Village ( ✧≖ ͜ʖ≖)
Then it stopped on a little house in the middle of plains. A person opened the doors and walked through it still not showing their face.
"Who's that?" Chopper asked the older female while sitting on her lap.
"I don't know..." Robin answered the little reindeer.
They walked on some kind of hill, stopping in front of the end.
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With a sound they sit on the cliff. The camera was now showing their head from the back. It was a male with raven hair. He had a straw hat on his back... .
"What?..." They all said under their noses.
"It has been 10 years already..." The man said. His voice was rough, but it sounded kind of familiar for some people. Its volume was like a delicate veil, swinging in the air. "It's sad I won't be able to live through my 30th year." The screen was now showing the man's face, but not his eyes. He was smiling, but some could see his frown.
