The air in Sabaody Archipelago didn't just smell like sea-salt and candy; it felt like a 'High-Resolution Environment'. The bubbles rising from the Yarukiman Mangrove roots were like 'Floating Data-Packets', shimmering with a rainbow-tinted 'Anti-Gravity Code'. Amine stood on the deck of the Sunny, his Golden Stylus glowing with a nervous, rapid violet pulse.
[Location Identified: Sabaody Archipelago – The World's 'Central-Hub'.]
[Status: Proximity to 'The Holy Land' – High-Security Protocol.]
[Warning: Unregistered Entities will be 'Flushed' from the System.]
"Amine, look at those bubbles!" Luffy shouted, already jumping onto one and floating into the air. "I can see the whole island from here! It's like a playground!"
Amine didn't smile. His violet HUD was scanning the 'Social-Structures' of the island, and what he saw made his blood run cold. "It's not a playground, Luffy. It's a 'Tiered-Server'. Look at the 'Metadata' of the people here."
Amine pointed his stylus at a group of people walking in the distance—wearing glass domes over their heads and riding on the backs of human slaves.
[Target Identified: Saint Charlos – Class: World Noble (Super-Admin).]
[Permissions: Absolute Immunity. Friendly-Fire: DISABLED.]
[System-Note: Attacking this 'Asset' will trigger a 'Global-System-Purge' (Admiral-Level).]
"Those are the 'Celestial Dragons'," Amine whispered, his voice shaking with a mix of fear and disgust. "In the 'Source-Code' of this world, they are the 'Founding Users'. They have a 'Permanent-Buff' that makes them untouchable. If you even 'Glitch' their shadow, the world's 'Security-Anti-Virus' (The Marine Admirals) will 'Log-In' immediately to 'Delete' us."
Nami clutched her purse, her eyes fixed on the slave-collars. "Amine... those collars. They have a 'Timer-Logic', don't they?"
"Yes," Amine's eyes burned with a dark purple flame. "It's a 'Detonation-Script'. If the slave tries to 'Log-Out' or escape their 'Assigned-Zone', the collar executes a 'Physical-Wipe'. It's the most 'Evil-Code' I've ever seen."
Suddenly, a notification flashed on Amine's screen. [New Quest: The Underground-Auction Hack.]
[Objective: Save the 'Mermaid-Asset' Camie without triggering the 'Admiral-Flag'.]
"I'm going to do it, Nami," Amine said, his stylus drawing a jagged, invisible line toward the auction house. "I'm going to 'Nullify' those collars. I'm going to 'Rewrite' the 'Ownership-Data' of every slave on this island. If the 'Admins' want a war... I'll give them a 'Root-Level Rebellion'!"
