1 Opening A Shop

My Shop opens today. I spent three years earning enough to open this shop. Working in the corporate world is excellent and high-making, but it did not give me enough time to enjoy my life, and as an orphan, my motive to live was to enjoy my life to its fullest.

The Location of My Shop is in a village with enough people to support my shop, and I have settled all the necessary channels for the procurement of goods. My leisurely life is about to begin.

I Pray to the Shop to allow me to have an auspicious opening day. And have sales according to my estimates.

I open the door to my Shop and Boom!! A loud noise enters my ears, and I see my shop suddenly flashing in various colors ranging from Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Cyan, Blue, Magenta, Purple, White, Black, Gray, Silver, Pink, Maroon, Brown, Beige, Tan, Peach, Lime, Olive, Turquoise, Teal, Navy, Blue, Indigo, Violet and even more I cannot name.

At the same time, I felt Myself gaining ownership over the Shop, not the superficial one like a Contract Paper but something much more than that. The Shop is now a limb of mine that I can control as I like. And those colors that entered my shop, whose numbers I couldn't count, seem to be something called The Origin.

I try to see what's happening around me and find out that the place that I am is changed. It's not the same place I build My Shop, and also, my Shop is not around me but inside me. I try to find where I am by checking the nearby places and finding that the place I am is near a war-affected area, and the Modern Warfare is daily news here.

I panicked and tried to find a way back, but when I was trying to find a way back, I saw a launched shell named Stark Industries. It's a prop. That's the first thing that comes to mind when seeing it. But no matter how you try to lie to yourself, this kind of exploded shell can not be faked to this extent. The cover still smells of gunpowder, and the worst thing is it's not the only one; there are many of these things here, and none of them looks fake.

It's as if I'm in Marvel Universe. I look around to find something to prove that I'm not in this universe that kills people at every turn but what I find proves that the place that I'm in is the marvel universe. The Ten Rings Gang is active in this area. The first thought that comes to my mind is I'm dead, but I try to reason and reduce the panic I'm feeling. I sit down and try to remember if there is anything I've forgotten, and the Colorful Shop that became a part of me comes to mind.

I try to connect to the Shop and find that My Shop, although it looks the same now, it's fundamentally different. I can feel that there is some mysterious power in the shop. Those Colors that entered my shop are now swimming around in my Shop. I try to touch those colors, and a message comes to my mind that those colors are called The Origin, and each and every one of them has the ability to Become the original source of anything. I am shocked by this information while holding one of The Origin that can this thing become a Devil Fruit Tree, and the moment I think of it, The Origin starts to change, and it vaguely takes the shape of a tree. While looking dumbstruck at the tree that is being born, I can feel that I can set some rules for the tree. So, I hurriedly modified the original Devil Fruit from One Piece. I remove the weakness of the fruit that it is afraid of seawater and sea stone but let the limit of one person one fruit stay and also new fruits can be born according to different worlds, for example, a fruit or water, the fruit of wind, fruit of calculation, the fruit of computer, etc.

After making some minor adjustments, the fruit will be once again harvested from the tree after the death of a Fruit User, and some more minor adjustments let the tree be born. It took nearly 3 hours for the tree to be delivered. After its birth, the Shop completely changed. It had a new look. And a fresh start.

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