One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

The sea breeze howled, carrying a hint of the sea's unique salty smell.

"Die, Black Leg Sanji!"

Dubalu rode atop the massive amphibious yak "Motobalo," brandishing a huge, poisonous harpoon that gleamed with a chilling blue light.

He was like a runaway heavy tank, charging madly toward the deck of the Sunshine, his voice behind the mask filled with hysterical resentment:

"I'll give you back all the hell you brought me!"

Faced with this sudden and frenzied charge, Sanji, standing on the ship's side, was completely bewildered.

He frowned deeply, completely baffled as to what was wrong with this madman in the heavy iron helmet.

Before Sanji could figure out what was going on, Luffy, who was standing nearby, had already taken action without hesitation to protect his crewmate.

"Rubber, rubber—"

Luffy's right arm stretched back sharply, and after gathering full power, it shot out like a spring.

"bullet!"

It was accompanied by a muffled explosion.

Luffy's fist, imbued with monstrous strength, slammed squarely into Duval's thick iron mask.

"Snap—Bang!"

With a crisp crack, the seemingly indestructible, heavy iron helmet shattered into pieces instantly under Luffy's monstrous strength.

Large and small pieces of iron were scattered across the deck like a shower of flowers, making a clanging sound.

Losing his balance, Dibaru screamed and fell heavily off the galloping bull's back, clutching his face. He rolled several times on the grass before coming to a stop.

When Duval finally stopped rolling and slowly raised his head, revealing his true face, which had been hidden behind the iron mask for so long, to the sight of everyone on the Sunny...

The whole world seemed to fall silent at that moment.

The sea breeze stopped howling, and the sound of the waves seemed to have faded away.

Everyone in the Straw Hat crew stared in disbelief at the man on the ground.

Thick, spiraling eyebrows, comical beady eyes, and thick, everted lips.

And that face, no matter how you look at it, exudes a certain indescribable lewdness...

This face is a perfect match to the "Black Leg Sanji" bounty poster that the Marine Headquarters randomly commissioned an artist to draw, which has been ridiculed by everyone countless times!

Even the angle of the split ends in their hair is exactly the same!

After a brief period of stunned silence.

"puff--"

A burst of maniacal laughter erupted on the deck, loud enough to blow the roof off the entire Sunny.

"Hahahaha!!!"

Luffy, Usopp, and Chopper laughed so hard they cried.

They lay sprawled on the turf deck, completely disregarding their appearance.

He was pounding the ground with his fists while pointing at the bewildered Dival, laughing so hard he could barely breathe.

Exactly the same!!

"It really looks exactly like that wanted poster!!"

"Hahaha!! My stomach hurts so much!!"

Brooke laughed so hard he almost fell over, nearly dropping his violin.

"Oh my, seeing this face makes my stomach hurt from laughing!"

"Ah, although I'm just a skeleton, I don't have a belly at all!"

"Yohohohoho!"

Zoro leaned against the mast with his arms crossed, his usually cold face now twisted into a wicked grin.

He deliberately raised his voice and loudly mocked:

"What the hell? You made me nervous for nothing."

"So it turns out that the lecherous cook's twin brothers traveled all the way to find their relatives."

Viktor, standing to the side, rested one hand on the hilt of the black sword Shusui at his waist.

Although he tried his best not to burst into laughter like Luffy and the others, his violently shaking shoulders betrayed him.

Viktor gave his assessment in a very serious manner:

"Nature's creations are truly amazing; the illustrators at the Navy Headquarters are practically prophets."

"This painting has clearly transcended the realm of realism and reached the level of predicting the future."

All around were laughter, mockery, and jokes.

For Sanji at this moment, it was simply the cruelest punishment in the world.

The moment Sanji saw Duval's true face, his face turned as black as the bottom of a burnt pot.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and his teeth were grinding together.

With a "crack," the innocent cigarette in his mouth was bitten in two and fell to the ground.

A terrifying black aura rose from Sanji's body.

He seemed to transform into a rampaging demon, unleashing a roar from the depths of his soul at the laughing crowd:

"What kind of hellish joke is this?!"

Looking at the Straw Hat crew laughing hysterically, and then at Sanji who was on the verge of going berserk.

Overwhelmed with grief, Dibaru, who had fallen to the ground, burst into tears, wailing like a child who had suffered a great injustice.

Wiping away his snot and tears, he pointed at Sanji and fiercely accused him:

"I was originally just an ordinary gang leader in the countryside, law-abiding and occasionally collecting protection money!"

"Life couldn't be better!"

"But...ever since you posted that damned bounty!"

Dubalu cried so hard he could barely breathe:

"Navy, bounty hunters, you're always chasing me with your bounty posters!"

"I didn't even dare to leave my house. I could only wear this heavy, sweltering iron mask and live a life of darkness and constant escape!"

"All this tragedy is because of your face, Black Leg Sanji!"

Upon hearing this utterly absurd reason, Sanji's already boiling anger completely broke through the critical point.

"You unreasonable bastard..."

Sanji's bangs covered half his face, his voice was terrifyingly deep, and the murderous aura around him almost solidified into a tangible form.

"Having such an infuriating face is one thing... "

"You actually dare to blame your own foolish misfortune on me?!"

"Thinking about it carefully, the person in the world who most wants to die... is clearly me, right?!"

With a furious roar, Sanji leaped into the air.

His right foot was violently and rapidly rubbing against the air in mid-air.

In a short moment, his entire right leg burst into flames of intense heat, scorching and distorting the surrounding air.

"Let me help you reincarnate!"

"Devil's Leg Kick!!"

Sanji transformed into a burning whirlwind, descending from the sky with a furious intent to destroy everything.

"The finishing touch—a transformative kick!!!"

The dense sound of kicking echoed across the deck like a sudden storm.

Sanji's leather shoes, encased in intense flames, have now transformed into the most violent scalpel in the world.

With ferocious force, he kicked and punched Dibaru's facial bones, which were identical to those on the wanted poster.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Accompanied by a piercing scream from Dibaru.

He was kicked away like a cannonball, crashing heavily into a thick wooden wall at the edge of the base, creating a large crater.

The dust and smoke gradually dissipated.

Dibaru groaned, rubbing his slightly swollen cheeks with both hands, and staggered to his feet.

However, when everyone saw his face clearly, they were all stunned once again.

Strangely, despite enduring Sanji's ferocious series of kicks, Duval was not disfigured.

On the contrary, that originally comical and lewd face miraculously underwent a transformation!

Her original small eyes have transformed into deep, captivating eyes.

Her thick lips became more defined, and her thick, rounded eyebrows became just right.

In just a few seconds, he transformed into a handsome man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and well-defined features.

"Is...is this me?"

Dibaru pulled out a small mirror from somewhere, looked at himself in the mirror, and instantly fell into extreme narcissism.

He even gave the air next to him a greasy wink, a confident smile playing on his lips: "Shining~"

His overwhelming resentment towards Sanji vanished the moment he saw that handsome face.

Without hesitation, Duval knelt down in front of Sanji on the spot.

His eyes shone with adoration as he loudly declared himself Sanji's number one die-hard fan:

"Wow, that's amazing! You're so handsome!"

"From now on, you are my elder brother, Dibal!"

"We, the Flying Fish Knights, are ready to serve you at any time!"

This absurd farce, triggered by a bounty notice, finally came to a close in a joyful and peaceful atmosphere.

To express his deepest apologies and gratitude to the Straw Hat crew for saving his life despite past grievances.

Octopus fishman Hachi brought out his signature move, which he had practiced diligently for many years.

He set up iron plates on the deck of the Sunshine, with all six arms working simultaneously, like a magnificent performance.

Before long, plates of golden-brown, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside "Little Octopus Balls" drizzled with special sauce were served to everyone.

The exquisite taste and aroma instantly captivated everyone's taste buds, and the entire Straw Hat crew sat on the deck, feasting and praising the food endlessly.

After the storm subsided, the Golden Sunny, under the enthusiastic escort of the Flying Fish Knights led by Dubalu, continued its voyage.

Before long, the sea breeze became calmer.

Nami, who was standing at the bow of the ship looking out, suddenly stopped eating takoyaki.

Her beautiful eyes widened as she pointed to the sea ahead and let out a shocked exclamation:

"Everyone...look ahead!"

Everyone put down their food and went to the bow of the ship.

At the edge of the vast sea, a towering, dark red continent appeared, seemingly splitting the entire world in two—the Red Earth Continent.

The magnificent sight made one realize how insignificant they were.

The waters beneath the red earth present an even more dreamlike and fantastical scene.

Countless incredibly thick and towering trees—the "Yarqiman Mangroves"—are deeply rooted in the deep sea.

Their massive root systems are exposed on the water's surface, intertwining to form a vast group of islands.

Most remarkably, due to the trees' unique respiration process, huge, colorful soap bubbles continuously rise from the roots.

These bubbles float in mid-air, refracting the sunlight and radiating a dazzling array of colors, transforming this sea area into a fairyland.

A gentle breeze blows, and the bubbles sway softly, creating a breathtaking scene.

Victor stood at the back of the crowd, calmly observing this beautiful, bustling island that also concealed endless sins.

"All personnel, prepare to log in!"

"The Sabaody Archipelago...we've arrived!"