Chapter 2: Resurrection of Uta
The wind blew cold across the music-filled island of Elegia. The sky was cloudless, yet an eerie silence had settled over the once vibrant land.
Jessie stood quietly behind a building, eyes fixed on the scene ahead.
There she was—Uta. Pale, unconscious, barely clinging to life, her breath shallow. Her head rested in the arms of none other than Red-Haired Shanks, whose expression was heavy with guilt and grief.
"This is it," Jessie whispered. "The moment her story ends... unless I rewrite it."
His mind raced, not with fear—but with ambition. He had power now. Unmatched. He could change fate.
"This world... I was reborn here for a reason. Not just to survive—but to build something legendary."
His lips curled into a determined smile.
"A pirate crew... my own. And Uta will be the first."
He clenched his fist as the system chimed softly in his mind:
DING!
[Supreme Resurrection System available. Do you wish to use it?]