One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

Only half a day had passed since the world-shaking "bell-ringing incident" at Marineford.

The skies around the world seemed to be completely obscured by a vast expanse of white newsbirds, like a blizzard.

Newspapers, still smelling of fresh ink, were scattered like snowflakes across the seas and along the Grand Line.

The newspaper's headline prominently displayed several eye-catching, blood-red characters:

The Dawn of a New Era! Straw Hat Boy and Crimson Lotus Return to Marineford!!

At this moment, pubs all over the world were in an uproar.

Whether they were vicious pirates, ordinary people, or royalty from various countries, they all held newspapers in their hands, their faces filled with disbelief.

In the high-resolution photograph that occupied a huge portion of the newspaper, a strange and inextinguishable black flame was burning fiercely in the center of the square, which represented the absolute justice of the navy.

Outside that abyss-like black wall of fire, even a powerful Marine Admiral like "Akainu" Sakazuki could only stand there, his face contorted with rage, watching helplessly as the coated warship sailed away.

Sitting in his makeshift marshal's office, Sengoku looked at the newspaper that had spread all over the world and trembled with rage.

"Those bastards..."

Zhan Guo crumpled the newspaper, slumped into a chair, and seemed to have all his strength drained away in an instant.

He knew better than anyone else what had happened during the Marineford War and the subsequent bell-ringing ceremony.

The navy's prestige, built up over centuries, has now plummeted to rock bottom.

If no changes are made, the rampage of the Great Pirate Era will completely spiral out of control.

We can't delay any longer; the navy needs to take drastic measures to rebuild and transform itself.

That afternoon, Sengoku, exhausted, formally submitted his resignation to Kong, the Supreme Commander of the World Government's All-Army.

Faced with Sengoku's resignation and the unprecedented rampant spread of pirate forces, the high-ranking officials of Mary Geoise, who held the pinnacle of power, were furious.

The world government urgently needs a strong-willed leader who can swiftly restore "absolute justice" to take charge.

Under the recommendation list submitted by the Warring States period, and the strong intervention of the Five Elders against all odds.

Sakazuki Akainu, a hardliner who has always upheld an absolutely iron-blooded style, has swiftly taken over the position of Fleet Admiral of the Marine Headquarters!

This iron-willed marshal showed not the slightest hint of appeasement or compromise upon taking office.

He immediately issued a top-secret order, mobilizing all available naval branches worldwide to launch an unprecedented "pirate cleanup" operation!

Within just a few weeks, whether in the paradise of the first half of the Grand Line or in the chaotic seas on the outskirts of the New World.

Countless pirate crews were ruthlessly slaughtered and severely arrested by the Navy.

The air was filled with the sounds of gunfire and the cries of the dying echoed across the land.

Akainu used his brutal and ruthless absolute force to forcibly stabilize this turbulent situation.

He painstakingly used the blood of countless pirates to restore the dignity of the Navy and the face of the World Government, which had plummeted to rock bottom, by a third!

The entire ocean was instantly enveloped under Akainu's suffocatingly terrifying pressure.

Sabaody Archipelago.

The supernovas, who were preparing to cross Fishman Island and officially enter the New World, fell into a deathly silence as they looked at the newspapers in their hands.

"Tear!"

Eustace Kidd ripped the newspaper in his hand to shreds, his arrogant face now contorted with rage, veins bulging, as he roared through gritted teeth:

"Are you kidding me! Straw Hat Luffy with a 10 billion bounty?"

"That bastard Viktor's bounty has skyrocketed to 25 billion?!"

"While we're still playing house like idiots in the first half of the Grand Line, these two are already going in and out of Marine Headquarters?!"

Meanwhile, on the shore not far away, Trafalgar Law, the "Surgeon of Death," leaned quietly against his submarine.

He looked at the newspaper and saw the clear "3D2Y" tattoo on Luffy's raised right arm.

Luo adjusted his polka-dot hat, a meaningful smile slowly curving his lips:

"What an unpredictable bunch..."

"It seems that the real storm of the new world will only begin to rage when they reappear."

The Supernovas were deeply stimulated by Luffy and Victor's astonishingly high bounties, and their inner ambitions were completely ignited.

They roared as they weighed anchor, hoisted their sails, and sped towards the abyss known as the New World.

Visalia (Sky Island).

Nami sat on a cloud.

At first, when she saw in the newspaper that Victor had accompanied Luffy back to Marine Headquarters, she was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes, and she scolded the two of them for being reckless idiots.

But when she wiped away her tears, her gaze fell carefully on the "3D" with a big X on Luffy's right arm, and the "2Y" next to it.

Her pupils contracted sharply, and a flash of inspiration struck her:

"Not the originally agreed-upon three days later, but... two years later?!"

at the same time.

Usopp, struggling to survive in the Gluttony Forest of the Boon Islands

Franky in the Baltimore laboratory on the winter island.

Robin at the headquarters of the Revolutionary Army in Baltimore.

Sanji running wildly on the transvestite beach in the Kamabakka Kingdom.

Brook is holding a concert in the territory of the Longarm Tribe, and Chopper is in the Snow Country Bird Kingdom.

They watched as Akainu took power and frantically purged the bloody news about pirates, and then looked at Luffy's incredibly determined eyes in the newspaper, and in that instant, they all suddenly realized what was going on.

They understood the coded message being passed between the captain and the first mate.

If they rashly set sail with their current strength, they will not only be of no help to the crazed and ruthless navy under Akainu's command, but will also become a burden that hinders everyone's progress.

Hibernation is for a better rebirth.

Outside the gloomy, dilapidated castle on Klaigana Island.

Zoro was covered in blood and panting heavily.

All around him lay countless armed baboons he had defeated, lying in disarray.

He held the Wado Ichimonji in his hand, stared at the conspicuous code on the newspaper, and stood there in silence for a long time.

Then, Zoro dragged his badly injured body, which was almost falling apart, and walked into the hall with bloody footprints. He went straight to Dracule Mihawk, the "world's greatest swordsman," who was sitting on the luxurious throne.

"Bang!"

This three-sword style swordsman, who valued dignity more than life itself, slammed his knees heavily onto the cold floor, knelt down, and kowtowed, his voice hoarse yet resounding:

"Please... teach me swordsmanship!"

"Then, let me defeat you!"

Hawkeye paused slightly in the wine glass he was holding, then let out a cold, mocking laugh.

"Oh? Don't be silly, Roronoa Zoro."

"The time I can treat you as a guest is over."

Why would I teach an enemy who wants to kill me?

Facing Hawkeye's cold, condescending question, Zoro slowly raised his head. In that single eye, there was not a trace of retreat or humiliation; instead, it burned with a terrifyingly fanatical fighting spirit.

"So that one day I can surpass you and become the world's greatest swordsman!"

"And also so that... I absolutely can't become a burden to that idiot captain again, or that red-eyed bastard who's always stealing the spotlight!"

Upon hearing this answer, Hawkeye's grip on his wine glass tightened slightly.

A slight smile finally crept onto his usually stern lips.

……

The scene slowly cuts back to Ruscaina Island, an uninhabited island located in the Calm Belt, teeming with countless ferocious beasts.

Beneath the towering tree, Luffy carefully placed the tattered straw hat, which carried his vows and dreams, on a safe rock.

Bare-chested, with a resolute gaze, he followed Rayleigh without hesitation into the depths of the perilous primeval jungle.

And on a precipitous cliff at the deepest part of the island.

Viktor was sitting there quietly, cross-legged with his eyes closed.

As the immense life force within him circulated, countless strange and vibrant thick vines began to spread at a visible speed from the cracks in the rocks around him.

The power of the Asura Sage's body is perfectly merging within his limbs and bones.

The upheavals that have swept the world due to Akainu's iron-fisted methods stand in stark contrast to the Straw Hat crew's current "silence" around the world.

Accompanied by the dull sound of waves crashing against the island's reefs.

The devastating storm of the new era is quietly brewing within this eerie tranquility and dormancy...