They reached the outskirts of the sea-train tracks, a marvel of engineering that defied the ocean. But to Amine, the tracks weren't just metal; they were 'Data Cables' that connected the islands of the world together, allowing the World Government to monitor every movement.
"Look at those tracks, Nami," Amine said, his eyes scanning the horizon. "They aren't just for trains. They're part of a 'Global Surveillance Network'. The moment the Merry crossed those lines, we were 'Pinged'. The Admin knows exactly where we are."
Suddenly, a massive horn blared in the distance. The Puffing Tom roared past them, a gargantuan machine of smoke and steel. But as it passed, Amine's system went into a frenzy. [Alert: Unauthorized Scanning Attempt. Source: Sea-Train Engine.]
"Someone is trying to 'Download' our crew's bounty data!" Amine shouted, grabbing his stylus. He frantically drew a 'Privacy Mask' over the ship. In that brief moment, he caught a glimpse of a figure on the train—a tall man with a pigeon on his shoulder, his eyes glowing with a cold, 'Admin-Red' light.
"Rob Lucci..." Amine whispered, his heart hammering against his ribs. "He's not just an assassin. He's a 'System Cleanup Tool'. He's here to delete the 'Errors'... and that means us."
Luffy looked at Amine, his face serious. "He looks strong, Scholar. Can you 'Hack' him?"
"No, Luffy," Amine said, his hands trembling. "His 'Permissions' are higher than mine. If we want to survive Water 7, we can't just edit the story. We have to Rewrite the Rules."
