One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

"What is that?!"

Franky, sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly widened his eyes.

Through the rain-soaked windshield, he saw a huge dark shadow appear on the tracks ahead.

It was a lonely carriage.

Clearly, those were obstacles deliberately cut off from the "Smoking Tom" ahead to block pursuers.

At the top of that carriage stood a figure.

He was a man wearing a navy justice cloak and with an extremely terrifying appearance.

He had a terrifying face, like a resurrected zombie, missing a tooth, and his neck was bent at an odd angle.

Navy Headquarters Captain, "Shipbreaker" T. Penn.

Despite his demonic appearance, beneath that terrifying exterior lies a heart more gentle and upright than anyone else's.

"Are those... the Straw Hat crew's pursuers?"

T. Penn stood in the raging storm, letting the rain soak his ill-fitting armor.

He watched the "Rocket Man" hurtling towards him in the distance, and tears even welled up in his eyes:

"If this runaway train crashes into us, it will definitely derail and plunge into the sea..."

"Even though they are sinful pirates, it would still be painful for them to die like this..."

"No! We can't be soft-hearted! To protect innocent civilians, for justice!"

T. Penn suddenly drew the sword from his waist—the famous sword named "Bangfa," its blade gleaming with a chilling light under the lightning.

"Even if my hands are stained with blood, I will still cut this evil train... down right here!!"

……

Inside the cockpit of "Rocketman".

"Oh no! That's a severed carriage! It's blocking the tracks!"

As Franky watched the obstacle draw ever closer, cold sweat instantly broke out on his back.

"At that speed, even a rocket-powered vehicle would be smashed and derailed if it crashed into it! We have to blast it apart!"

"Port guns ready!!"

Franky's finger was about to press the weapon fire button.

"Wait, Franky."

A hand firmly pressed down on the back of Franky's hand.

Victor sat in the passenger seat, his gaze piercing through the rain as he looked at the naval captain in the distance, radiating a powerful aura of sword energy.

"No need to waste ammunition. That's the swordsman's domain."

Viktor's lips curled into a smile as he turned to look at the green-haired figure who had already stood up in the carriage behind him:

"Since the opponent has drawn his sword, let's leave it to our swordsman."

"But we're not close enough! We're less than 300 meters away!" Franky yelled.

"That's enough."

The connecting area between the carriages.

Zoro had already come out at some point.

He stood on the open-air connecting platform where the wind was raging, his short green hair disheveled by the wind.

With a blank expression, he untied the dark green headscarf from his arm and slowly and solemnly tied it on his head.

As the headscarf was tied tighter, Zoro, who usually loved to sleep, disappeared.

Instead, there is the "Shura" with eyes as sharp as a demon.

"That suits me perfectly."

A bloodthirsty grin appeared on Zoro's lips.

He leaped and landed directly on the menacing shark-shaped front of the "Rocket Man" vehicle.

Its feet were firmly nailed to the slippery metal shell, remaining completely still no matter how much the train jolted.

"Clang!"

He held the Wado Ichimonji in his mouth and slowly pulled out the other two swords with both hands.

Three-sword style, see above.

……

Only one hundred meters remained.

T. Penn looked at the train that was not slowing down but instead accelerating towards him, a resolute glint in his eyes.

"They're not slowing down...are they trying to take us all down with them? What a madman!"

"Since that's the case, then let me send you to the bottom of the sea to repent!!"

T. Penn struck an extremely bizarre pose, his longsword tracing a right-angled trajectory in the air.

He hates anything curved; his swordsmanship is about cutting through everything with "right angles."

"Right-angled Flying Bird - Big Bird!!!"

Whoosh—!

T. Penn suddenly swung his knife.

The air seemed to be forcibly cut by some kind of rule.

A massive, right-angled square of azure energy slashed towards us with a piercing shriek as it tore through the air!

The slash wave was so wide that it sliced ​​through the sea surface, creating a square vacuum channel that reached directly towards the front of the rocket man's vehicle.

"What... what kind of sword energy is that?! It's square-shaped?!"

Usopp, inside the carriage, was so frightened his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Faced with this terrifying slash that could slice the entire train and its tracks to pieces, Zoro, standing at the front of the train, advanced instead of retreating.

"snort."

Zoro watched the approaching square slash, a flash of red light appearing in his eyes.

"Although you bear the heavy burden of justice, you are even willing to sacrifice yourself for your subordinates..."

Zoro lowered his body, and a visible ghostly aura began to swirl around his three swords.

That was the Asura aura condensed after countless life-and-death battles:

"But... I'm sorry."

"Compared to your sense of justice... the 'weight' we bear is far heavier!!!"

For that idiot captain who wants to become the Pirate King.

For that woman who sacrificed herself to protect her companions.

This train must not stop!!

"Three-Sword Style: Gyūki"

Zoro leaped up just before the train was about to collide with the slashing wave.

His body stretched out in the air, like a bull charging out of hell, the three knives transforming into indestructible claws.

"Brave Claw!!!"

boom!!!

Two terrifying slashes collided violently in mid-air.

There was no stalemate, no evenly matched contest.

Zoro's strike, imbued with an unwavering belief in victory, shattered T. Poon's seemingly indestructible "Right-Angle Bird" in an instant, as if destroying everything in its path.

The sky full of azure sword energy shattered into countless points of light.

Zoro's figure passed through the light spots, his momentum undiminished, and he charged straight towards the carriage blocking his way.

"What?!"

T. Penn watched as his strongest attack was thwarted head-on, his pupils contracting violently.

To his astonishment, the green-haired swordsman appeared like a ghost, his three swords flashing past him with a black, domineering aura.

"Whoosh—"

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Followed by.

"Click."

A crisp metallic snapping sound rang out.

That steel-cast, incredibly sturdy sea train carriage had a straight tangent line running down its middle.

"Let's break up!!!"

Zoro landed and sheathed his sword.

Boom!!

Under everyone's shocked gaze, the huge carriage slid neatly to both sides, cutting it in half and revealing a wide passageway in the middle.

"Rocket Man" let out a cheerful whistle and roared through the cut-open carriage unscathed!

The wind pressure whipped up T. Penn's cloak.

Clang.

His famous sword, "Bangfa," broke in half, with one half of the blade falling onto the deck.

T. Penn looked at the broken knife and swayed slightly.

He then fell backward into the turbulent sea.

At the moment he fell into the water, this kind-hearted naval captain harbored no resentment.

He simply watched the departing train, a bittersweet smile of relief appearing on his face.

"We actually...lost..."

"Is this... the obsession of those pirates...?"

"That's... a really heavy weight..."

……

"Rocket Man" did not stop because of this brief interlude.

Zoro jumped back from the roof of the vehicle to the connecting platform.

He took off his headscarf and tied it back on his arm. His demonic expression vanished instantly, and he returned to being the lazy swordsman.

He casually brushed the rain off his clothes and returned to the carriage.

"Hey, how's it going with the cook?"

Zoro pushed open the carriage door, sheathing his sword as he asked.

Viktor, holding a Den Den Mushi that was in the middle of a call, looked at Zoro as he walked in, a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Well done, Algae Head."

Viktor placed the Den Den Mushi on the table and pointed to the increasingly clear outline of the train ahead:

"That last cut was beautiful."

"As for that cook..."

Viktor glanced at the Den Den Mushi, where Sanji's signature voice was coming from, accompanied by chaotic sounds of fighting and screams in the background:

[Hey! Victor! Can you hear me?]

[Chopper and I have taken care of carriages 6 and 5! The Marines on them are all rookies!]

[However... it seems Robin-chan has been taken to the front carriage. The guards up there are a bit troublesome... Hey! Don't come any closer! I'll kick you to death!]

Viktor spoke into the Den Den Mushi:

"Sanji, don't mess this up. We'll be there soon."

"Frankie! Can you see the taillights of that car over there?"

Inside the driver's seat, Franky shouted excitedly:

"SUPER—I saw it!!!"

"It's right in front of us!! It's caught its tail!!!"

Victor stood up and walked to the car window.

The rain lessened a bit, and through the rain curtain, the huge sea train "Smoking Tom" could be clearly seen ahead.