One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

Viktor and Sabo descended the dark, damp spiral staircase of Impel Down like two bolts of lightning tearing through the darkness, hurtling down to the second underground level—Level 2.

However, when they actually stepped into this area that should have been filled with deafening roars of beasts and screams of prisoners, the scene that greeted them was quite shocking.

The wide corridor was surrounded by steel cells that had been violently destroyed and were now in disarray.

The thick iron fence twisted like noodles.

Those terrifying beasts, such as the giant Sphinx, which were originally used to intimidate criminals and act ferociously, have long since been beaten to a pulp by Luffy.

Their massive, mountain-like bodies lay sprawled like a pile of rag toys amidst pools of blood and rubble, only able to utter weak, terrified cries.

Just as the two were moving quickly without any regard for others.

Several giant poisonous spiders, which had narrowly escaped Luffy's beating and had been hiding in the dark dome of the corridor, silently unleashed their tough venomous silk.

They tried to ambush Victor, who was walking ahead, from a blind spot above.

Faced with this sudden ambush, Viktor didn't even pause for a moment as he charged forward.

He merely raised his head slightly, and his dark, deep eyes instantly transformed into a scarlet, eerie kaleidoscope pattern.

Intricate black patterns flowed slowly in his blood-red pupils, radiating a chilling pressure as if a god were looking down upon ants.

It was just a casual glance.

Those enormous venomous spiders instantly stiffened as if they had been electrocuted.

Their eight legs convulsed violently, and they foamed at the mouth.

Then, it fell heavily to the ground from mid-air like a broken sack, completely trapped in the bottomless and terrifying illusion of the Eternal Kaleidoscope, and never came to life again.

The two of them strolled over the bodies of these monsters as if they were in an empty place, continuing their frantic run deeper into Impel Down.

Without the slightest pause or respite.

The two powerful figures standing at the pinnacle of the new era were like two unstoppable blades, directly piercing through the second level and striding into Level 3—the Hunger Hell.

As soon as you step into this floor, you are hit by an unusually dry and hot air.

It's as if it's trying to instantly evaporate and squeeze out all the water from the body.

In the dark and cramped cell, prisoners lay sprawled out, emaciated as skeletons.

The entire space was filled with their agonizing cries of hunger and despair, a veritable hell on earth, chilling to the bone.

Following the dry, sandy corridor, they finally encountered a significant obstacle in front of the huge lifting gate leading to the fourth floor.

Two animal-type jailer beasts, having received a death order from Commissioner Magellan, vowed to tear all intruders to pieces.

The chief jailer, the Minotaur (a minotaur), and the Minozoan (a horse-headed man).

They stood like two insurmountable iron towers, blocking the way from the left and right.

The two giant beasts had bloodshot eyes and faces full of bloodthirsty madness.

Each of them wielded a massive, heavily spiked steel mace weighing several tons.

"Mou! Who are you people?!"

With a deafening roar, they slammed down from the left and right with the terrifying strength unique to Zoan-type Devil Fruit users.

The earth-shattering force even forced the dry air inside the passage to produce a muffled sonic boom, and the strong wind stung people's cheeks.

Faced with these two monsters, as ferocious as mountains of flesh, pressing down upon them.

Sabo and Victor showed no sign of backing down; instead, they exchanged a knowing glance.

Sabo stepped forward, his hands instantly covered in deep, dark, and constantly flowing Armament Haki.

He casually moved his neck from side to side, his knuckles cracking, and a burning fighting spirit ignited in his eyes:

"I'll handle that stupid ox with the big club."

Victor chuckled softly, his slender fingers leaving the hilt of his sword.

His scarlet eyes coldly locked onto the eager horse-headed man: "Then this horse is mine."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the minotaur's spiked club, carrying the force of a whirlwind and destruction, came crashing down on Sabo, as if to instantly smash him into a pulp.

Sabo neither dodged nor avoided, his figure standing as upright as a pine tree.

His hands suddenly transformed into powerful dragon claws in mid-air, precisely and firmly gripping the sharp spikes on the spiked club against the overwhelming force!

Immediately afterward, Sabo's eyes widened, and he roared, "Dragon's Breath!"

Sabo's dragon breath, like a raging torrent, pierced directly through the minotaur's thick, steel-hard skin defenses.

It exploded violently inside its internal organs without any reservation.

"Puwah—!"

The minotaur's massive body suddenly convulsed violently, and his eyes rolled back instantly.

It vomited a mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of internal organs.

Even its proud, abnormal regenerative ability didn't have time to activate before the internal destructive force that penetrated its body completely destroyed all its vitality.

With a deafening roar, the prison guard beast, which struck fear into the hearts of countless prisoners, crashed to the ground, utterly dead.

"you...."

"Don't underestimate the bond between us, the Ox and the Horse!!"

On the other side, seeing its companion instantly killed, Mino Zebra let out a mournful roar.

Its eyes turned even bloodshot with rage as it charged madly at Victor.

Faced with this charging behemoth, powerful enough to smash through city walls, Victor didn't even bother to draw his sword.

He stood quietly in place, the eerie kaleidoscope pattern in his eyes spinning rapidly, like two bottomless crimson vortexes.

"Amaterasu!"

There were no hand seals or any unnecessary physical techniques to begin.

With a strange hissing sound, a ball of pitch-black flame, exuding an aura of endless destruction, suddenly ignited on the broad, sturdy chest of the horse-headed man.

The moment the black flames possessed him, the horse-headed man let out an extremely shrill scream.

It dropped its weapon in terror, its massive body rolling wildly back and forth on the cold stone floor, trying to extinguish the flames by friction with the ground.

However, Amaterasu's fire is said to never extinguish until it has burned its target to ashes.

No matter how desperately the beast struggled, the insidious black flames did not diminish.

Instead, it burned ever brighter, relentlessly devouring its body inch by inch.

In just a few seconds, amidst chilling screams...

This horse-headed man, possessing a monstrous, animal-like life force, was completely burned into a pile of black ashes scattered by the raging black flames.

Sabo retracted his dragon claws and turned to look in Victor's direction.

When he witnessed the horrifying process of the horse-headed man being instantly killed by black flames and turned to ashes, a deep shock flashed in his azure eyes.

He swallowed hard, a chill creeping down his spine.

What exactly are those eyes of this guy?

It can unleash such an unreasonable and unquenchable destructive fire out of thin air without even being touched...

This is practically like the power of a demon from legend!

After easily defeating the jailer beasts blocking their way, the two stepped over the ashes and corpses on the ground and continued their journey deeper into the corridor.

A moment later, they finally arrived at a huge gate made of thick, fine steel.

The gate was tightly shut, exuding an aura of inviolable authority.

Viktor walked forward expressionlessly, casually raised his right leg, and then slammed it hard into the solid steel door leading to Level 4.

"BOOM—!!!"

With a deafening metallic crack, the door was kicked open.

The two incredibly heavy doors twisted and collapsed inwards, crashing heavily onto the floor of the passageway inside.

The moment the door opened, a violent, scorching current, mixed with thick, pungent steam from the blood pool, rushed towards the two of them.