One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

The following morning, sunlight filtered through gaps in the clouds, dappling the cabins of the Merry.

Viktor's room was now a complete mess.

Shirts, trousers, and even a silk nightgown were scattered all over the floor.

The line stretched from the doorway all the way to the bedside, as if a fierce "world war" had taken place here last night.

An ambiguous atmosphere still lingered in the air above the bed.

Nami lay on her side in Viktor's arms, her breathing steady and long.

Her signature long orange hair was casually spread out on the white pillow, intertwined with Victor's jet-black hair, the black and orange blending together, indistinguishable from one another.

Her brows were furrowed last night because she couldn't bear it anymore.

Finally, she relaxed in her sleep, a satisfied smile on her lips.

The blanket only covered half of her body before slipping down to her waist.

Her fair, jade-like shoulders, as smooth as the finest mutton fat, were completely exposed, and the lines of her collarbone were exquisite and alluring.

On that crystal-clear skin, there were a few conspicuous red marks.

Like a few plum blossoms blooming in the vast snowfield, silently telling the story of last night's madness and lingering affection.

Victor had already woken up. He propped his head up with one hand and quietly admired the beauty in his arms.

"Well……"

Looking at the alluring red mark, Victor's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his index finger twitched.

His hand slowly slid down Nami's smooth back, preparing to "comfort" the navigator who had worked hard all night once again.

"Sizzle—sizzle—"

Just then, the tranquility of the early morning was shattered by a piercing crackling sound of electricity.

Immediately afterwards, the man who called himself "God"—Enel—speaked his lazy and arrogant voice, which resonated clearly throughout every corner of the island via the Cloud Shells that adorned the entire island:

"Hahaha... Good morning, monkeys of Qinghai."

Viktor's hand froze in mid-air, his brow twitching sharply.

Nami was also awakened by the noise, and rubbed her eyes groggily.

The broadcast continues:

"Now that everyone's here, let's start playing a game."

"The rules are simple. There's gold on this island, and there's an exit. Whoever reaches the top of that giant bean vine in the center of the island wins."

"However..." came the sound of Enel taking a bite of an apple, "that's three hours from now, if you're still alive."

"Run for your lives, before God's judgment arrives!"

Viktor sighed, pulled the blanket up for Nami, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes:

"Typical dictator's twisted sense of humor...it's infuriating."

……

Half an hour later, on the deck.

The group quickly assembled.

Although Nami had changed her clothes, her cheeks were still slightly flushed, and she would steal glances at Viktor from time to time.

Based on the map and the current situation, the group quickly devised a plan to divide into groups.

The treasure-hunting team (southbound): Led by Luffy, including Robin, Chopper, and Zoro.

Their mission was to venture deep into the forest to find the Golden Bell and its ruins, and incidentally, to beat up that god.

The ship guard team, commanded by Nami, includes Sanji, Usopp, and two major animal warriors—Clay and Rasoo.

Their mission was to take the Going Merry away from the dangerous altar area and to the coast to meet them.

With assignments completed, everyone is ready to depart.

"Wait," Victor suddenly spoke up, "I'm not in any group."

Luffy tilted his head, looking puzzled. "Huh? Viktor, aren't you coming with us? Aren't you going to protect Nami?"

Viktor adjusted his gloves, a cryptic smile playing on his lips.

"I'm at ease with Sanji, Usopp, and Clay on Nami's side. As for you guys... I don't need to worry about you at all."

Viktor turned around, looking in a certain direction of the forest, a cold glint flashing in his eyes:

"I'm a petty person. Yesterday, that priest riding a bird almost burned our ship with that shot."

"I don't like leaving these potential problems unresolved. So... I'm going to clean up some of the 'garbage'."

Upon hearing this, Zoro grinned and tied his bandana around his arm.

"I see, so you're going for revenge? Don't die too horribly, First Mate."

"Take care of yourself, you directionally challenged, green-haired guy."

……

The operation begins.

Not long after the treasure-hunting group entered the forest, Zoro, who was terrible with directions, unsurprisingly got separated from the others at the first fork in the road.

"Damn it, where did Luffy and the others go?"

Zoro gets lost in the jungle but unexpectedly encounters Braham, a Shandian warrior wielding two "flash guns".

"Outsiders, die!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Braham used the Wind Shell skateboard to move at high speed, while his twin guns emitted intense light and invisible "wind bullets".

"What is this? I can't see the trajectory?!"

Zoro was caught in a tough fight and could only dodge on instinct.

After being blinded by the light, he closed his eyes, and his previous insights came to mind.

"If you can't see it, then use your hearing."

"Listen to their breathing..."

the other side.

Luffy was so excited that he ran too fast and didn't even have time to see where he was going before everything suddenly went black.

"Gurgle."

A colossal sky serpent, as large as a mountain range—"Lord of the Sky" Nolan—opened its massive maw and swallowed Luffy whole, backpack and all.

Luffy blinked inside the snake's belly: "Huh? Why is it dark?"

……

God's Island, the Trial Zone of Ropes.

The place is full of dead trees, and between the trees are countless thin cloud ropes that are almost invisible to the naked eye.

Viktor walked alone, hands in his pockets, seemingly leisurely through the deadly trap zone.

"Whoosh—"

A whooshing sound came from the sky.

The priest Shura, riding the fire-breathing, three-foot-long bird "Fuza," wielding a heat-generating spear, swooped down from the sky, his eyes filled with a cruel smile:

"Found you! You lone idiot!"

"How dare you trespass into my territory alone? Within my Rope Cloud Domain, even the slightest movement will result in you being entangled and unable to move an inch!!"

Shura roared, his spear spewing flames as he thrust it straight at Victor's throat.

however.

The black-haired boy did not panic as he had expected.

Viktor merely touched the ground with his toes, and his whole body leaped up lightly.

The next second, something happened that made Shura's eyes almost pop out of their sockets.

Viktor did not land on the tree trunk, but stood steadily on an extremely thin cloud rope that was originally used to entangle the enemy!

He was like a weightless feather, rising and falling gently with the cloud rope, yet walking on flat ground.

"What?!" Shura exclaimed in shock, "We're standing on the rope cloud?! That's a trap!!"

Victor stood on a thin rope in mid-air, his black trench coat fluttering in the wind.

"Sizzle—"

He slowly drew the black knife from his waist, its blade reflecting a cold light in the sunlight.

Victor looked up at the astonished priest in the sky, gently beckoned with his finger, and a cold smile, like a hunter spotting his prey, curled at the corner of his lips:

"Surprised? This is just basic skill for a ninja."

"Come down, birdman."

In Viktor's eyes, the three tomoe slowly rotated, locking onto the figure in the air:

"Let's settle the scores we didn't finish yesterday."

"Let me teach you... what true 'hunting' really is."