One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

The Trial Area of ​​the Swamp.

In the dense jungle, there are swamp clouds everywhere that make you want to sink in.

"What a dirty little boat, just like an insect from Qinghai."

The Swamp Priest Gedaz is a strange man with a spider-leg hairstyle, rolling his eyes, and often forgetting to breathe because he is too focused.

He was piloting the Swamp Cloud, gradually approaching the small wooden raft named "Crow Maru".

He looked at the black flag with a skull and crossbones painted on the mast, a look of disdain on his face, and reached out to tear it off:

"These flags that look like rags are disgusting to look at; let's just throw them into the swamp."

Behind the tree, Chopper was trembling with fear, his small body shaking with terror.

However, when he saw that dirty hand about to touch the pirate flag, about to insult the symbol that represented Dr. Kureha and Luffy's beliefs, he was deeply moved.

The fear in Chopper's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by an unprecedented determination!

"Stop...stop!!"

Chopper roared and shoved a yellow Rumble ball into his mouth.

"Creak!"

"I'm a pirate!!! You're not allowed to insult our flag!!!"

With a roar, Chopper burst out from behind the tree, his body instantly expanding and transforming into his "Power Leg Enhancement" form.

He charged forward like a cannonball, ramming Gaidaz's outstretched hand toward the flag with his antlers.

"What?! Where did this raccoon dog come from?!"

Although Gadaz often makes foolish mistakes, his strength as a priest should not be underestimated.

"Swamp Cloud Burger Steak!!"

He thrust out with both palms, and two thick, swampy clouds shot out like cannonballs.

"So fast!"

Using his shrunken size as an advantage, Chopper nimbly jumped away at the last second, but the trees behind him were instantly swallowed and corroded by the swamp cloud.

Chopper landed and quickly switched forms: "Brain Enhancement - Diagnosis!"

With his two little hooves tucked together, he searched for the enemy's weakness through his unique perspective.

"This guy is incredibly destructive, but his movement relies entirely on the Swamp Cloud Shoes and the Wind-Blowing Shell."

"Furthermore... his reactions are slow, his intelligence seems low, and he often forgets to breathe..."

At this moment, Gaidaz, his face flushed red from holding his breath during the attack, was frantically trying to catch his breath.

"Phew...ha...I almost suffocated..."

It's now!

Chopper had a sudden inspiration and quickly took off one of his shoes, throwing it forcefully towards Geedaz's left side.

"Take this!"

"Huh? A hidden weapon?" Gadaz was indeed fooled, his gaze following the broken shoe blankly.

"Wrist strength enhancement!!!"

Chopper seized the fleeting opening, and his muscles instantly swelled.

Those once adorable little hooves have transformed into massive, steel-like muscles and wrists.

He leaped high into the air, channeling all his strength and the dignity of being a pirate into this single strike.

"Kurogo-tei Sakura!!!!"

"Bang!!!!"

The blow landed squarely on Gaidaz's surprised face, the huge hoofprint blooming like cherry blossoms.

The terrifying force slammed the priest, along with his cloud shoes, deep into the sea of ​​clouds and swamp below, like a pile driver.

"Gurgle..."

The swamp churned, and Gaidaz's figure vanished completely, never to rise again.

"Huff... huff..."

Chopper landed on the crow's paw, panting heavily.

He spread his arms wide, tightly protecting the flag behind him; though covered in mud, his eyes shone with immense pride.

"No one is allowed to touch our skull!!"

……

The perimeter of the Shandora ruins.

Ancient vines entwine the broken walls and ruins, where history from eight hundred years ago lies dormant.

Robin stood before a broken wall covered with ancient characters, his fingers gently tracing the weathered lines, his eyes filled with tenderness and awe.

Sudden.

"boom!!!"

A loud bang shattered the silence.

The divine soldier, Yamo, a huge, mountain-like fat man, smashed the precious 800-year-old wall with a single punch without hesitation in order to attack Robin.

Stone fragments flew everywhere, and ancient characters were reduced to dust.

The elegant smile that Robin always wore vanished completely in that instant.

She looked at the rubble on the ground, slowly raised her head, and her eyes were as cold as an ice cellar that had never melted in millennia:

"What you just did... destroyed priceless history."

"So what? This piece of junk!"

Relying on its enormous size and the ten "slashing shells" it carried, Yemo attacked like a runaway bulldozer:

"You'll turn into rubble, just like that stone!!"

Boom boom boom!

The surrounding ruins continued to crumble under Yamo's attacks.

In the early stages, Robin had to dodge in a disheveled manner to avoid accidentally damaging other artifacts around him.

Her arms were also cut by flying pebbles and shards of shell, and blood stained her sleeves.

"Unforgivable..."

Robin gritted his teeth and fought as he retreated.

Using the power of the Flower-Flower Fruit, they constantly distracted Yama, gradually luring him to an open area on a cliff where there were no traces of anything.

"Hahaha! You have nowhere to run now, woman!"

Looking at the bottomless abyss behind him, Yemo grinned maliciously, "I will crush you!!"

Robin stopped and turned around.

The wind ruffled her bangs, revealing a chilling, cold smile:

"Yeah, nothing here... will be ruined by you, you idiot."

Before Yemo could react, the ground beneath his feet suddenly "bloomed".

"Six-flowered...no, a riot of flowers, the Great Larkspur!!!"

Countless pale arms sprouted wildly from the ground like vines, instantly covering Yemo's enormous body.

The arms gripped his neck, joints, spine, and limbs tightly.

The enormous divine weapon was actually lifted up by these countless hands and suspended in mid-air outside the cliff.

"Let...let me go!!" Yemo struggled in terror.

Robin crossed his arms and looked indifferently at the sinner who had destroyed history:

"This is what happens to barbarians who don't know respect."

"Hook Claw!!"

"Snap!!!"

With a crisp, terrifying sound of bones cracking, Yemo's massive body was twisted into an eerie angle.

Then, Robin waved his hands.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Yemo was thrown off the cliff thousands of meters in the air like a rag, plunging into the vast Qinghai Lake.

Robin dusted off his hands, as if he had just dealt with a bag of trash.

She turned and walked back to the ruins, picked up a piece of rubble from the ground, a hint of regret flashing in her eyes, and then continued to walk deeper into the ruins to interpret the history.

……

The corridor of ancient ruins.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Blinding flashes of light kept exploding amidst the ruins.

Zoro is facing an unprecedentedly tough battle.

His opponent was Braham, a guerrilla fighter from Shandia.

This agile warrior uses the "flash guns" in his hands to blind Zoro repeatedly, and uses the Wind Shell skateboard under his feet to move at high speed through the complex ruins and corridors.

"Damn it... I can't open my eyes..."

Zoro's eyes were watering from the bright light, making it hard to see, and his opponent was constantly flying a kite from a medium to long distance.

Whenever Zoro tried to get close, his opponent would use his skateboard to instantly create distance.

No matter how strong Zoro's swordsmanship is, it's all in vain if he can't hit anyone.

"It's over, swordsmen of Qinghai!"

Braham stopped on a distant stone pillar, raised his twin pistols, and aimed them at Zoro:

"At this distance, you're a sitting duck!"

"Flashgun! Flashbang!!!"

An even more blinding light erupted, accompanied by deadly bullets.

This time, however, Zoro neither dodged nor attempted to charge.

He stood there, slowly closing his still tearful eyes.

The world was plunged into darkness.

But in that darkness, all distracting thoughts vanished.

He recalled the gentle words of his master, Koushirou, when he was a child at the dojo.

I recalled the air current that cut through everything when the man named Hawkeye swung his knife at the sea restaurant.

"A sword... isn't just for cutting tangible things..."

When vision is turned off, hearing and touch are amplified infinitely.

In the midst of the chaos of the battlefield, he "heard" it.

He "heard" the spring vibrating when Braham pulled the trigger, he "heard" the trajectory of the wind, and even "heard" the other's triumphant breathing.

Zoro slowly placed his hand on the hilt of his sword, lowering his center of gravity.

"What I want to sever... is not just the enemy."

"It's not just that—it's this distance."

"One-Sword Style: Thirty-Six Troubles of the Phoenix!!"

Zoro suddenly opened his eyes, and a chilling ghostly aura burst forth from his body.

He didn't move his feet, but instead swung his knife forcefully at Braham in the distance!

"The six senses of a person: sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and thought..."

"Alright! Now I'll show you... a flying slash!!!"

Buzz—! ! !

A blue, spiraling, high-pressure sword aura roared out!

It tore through the air with a sharp bang, ignoring the distance in space, and pierced directly through the flash and bullets fired by Braham!

"What...?!"

Before Braham could react, he was struck head-on by the terrifying sword energy.

"Pfft!!"

Braham screamed and flew backward, his two pistols shattering, leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound on his chest.

He collapsed to the ground, staring incredulously at the swordsman in the distance: "Sword energy... it can actually travel this far..."

Zoro slowly sheathed his sword.

"Click."

The sound of the blades striking each other was crisp and pleasant.

Zoro retied his bandana, glanced at his fallen opponent, and said calmly:

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."