One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

"What are you waiting for?! Kill them!!"

"Once we deal with them, all this treasure will be yours!!"

Krona's gritted teeth echoed from the pirate ship behind, sounding particularly jarring in the quiet night.

The pirates, who had been stunned by the fireball, finally came to their senses. Looking at their captain's murderous gaze, fear overcame their hesitation.

"Charge!!"

"Kill him!!"

"Oh! For the treasure!"

The pirates roared again, brandishing their weapons as they charged toward the top of the slope.

This time, however, they were a little smarter and no longer crowded around like headless flies.

Instead, they dispersed, clinging to the rock walls on both sides of the slope, and slowed their pace, wary of the terrifying fire-breathing boy.

At this moment, Zango, standing below, also swung the sharp ring in his hand in an attempt to save face.

He shouted loudly at Nami above:

"In that case, let me deal with that woman first! Take this!"

Zango struck a strange pose, gently shaking the ring in his hand, and said to Nami:

"Next, after I say 'One, two, zaggao,' you will immediately faint and fall asleep. Look at my ring..."

"One, two..."

Nami subconsciously looked at the circle.

However, Viktor, standing next to Nami, slightly shifted his crimson eyes and coldly cast his gaze toward Django below.

Illusion Technique: The Technique of Seeing the Abyss.

"Zan Gao..."

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

It wasn't Nami who collapsed, but Django himself who was casting the spell.

He seemed to have been frightened by something terrifying, his eyes rolled back as he fell straight onto the beach, foaming at the mouth.

"Lord Zangao?!!"

The surrounding pirates were terrified.

"How did you hypnotize yourself?!"

"Quickly wake up Master Zango!!"

The single tomoe in Viktor's eyes slowly rotated before he calmly withdrew his gaze.

To deal with someone with such a weak will, you don't even need a decent illusion.

At this moment, the pirates ahead were closing in.

Nami instinctively shrank back as she looked at the ferocious-looking pirates charging towards her.

Very consciously, he hid behind Viktor, grabbed his clothes, and shouted:

"Go, First Mate!! Go and get my... no, go and get our treasure back!!"

Victor did not respond to her nonsense.

"Whoosh."

His figure vanished instantly.

Viktor did not back down despite being outnumbered.

On the contrary, a burning fighting spirit surged in his eyes, which had turned from dark to red.

He also wanted to know what level his full strength had reached after the systematic enhancement and recent training.

These pirates before us are the perfect whetstone!

At the top of the slope.

"Hey! Why did you hit me just now?!"

Usopp, clutching his swollen bump, glared menacingly at Nami. "It hurts! Are you a she-devil?"

"ha?"

Nami's eyebrows furrowed, and she raised her long staff again, poised to strike once more. "Do you have a problem with that?"

"N-No!"

Usopp was so frightened that he quickly waved his hand and backed away, putting on a fawning smile.

"Haha, I was just kidding. The atmosphere was a bit tense... But speaking of which..."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked down at Viktor, who was being slaughtered one by one like a tiger among sheep, and couldn't help but swallow hard.

"...He's really something else. He's practically a devil..."

Upon hearing this, Nami immediately put away her long staff, proudly raised her chin, as if she were the one fighting.

"Hmph, of course. Now you know the strength of our pirate crew, right?"

"Then why don't you go and join the war?"

Nami's face stiffened, then she looked at him with a righteous air:

"Huh? As a man, don't you feel ashamed to ask me, a delicate navigator, this question?"

"Huh?! Delicate??"

Usopp stared at the long staff in Nami's hand, his lips twitching.

But he took a deep breath, seemingly also infected by the battle below.

"Alright! In that case, the great Captain Usopp shall join the battle! I'll take care of the covering fire!"

As he spoke, he walked to the edge of the cliff, pulled back his slingshot, and aimed at the pirates below.

"Take this!"

"Ultimate Move: Gunpowder Star!"

Nami snorted and crossed her arms.

But as she looked down at Viktor's lone figure fighting below, she pursed her lips slightly, a strange emotion welling up inside her.

"What's wrong with me... I'm just a pirate... Treasure is the most important thing! Yes!"

Meanwhile, the battlefield lies on the slope below.

Viktor is in the midst of a fierce battle.

"Ding!"

He parried with his sword, sparks flying, then flicked his wrist, using the force to knock down a pirate in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of wind arose from the right.

Viktor seemed to have eyes in 361 degrees, instantly ducking down and narrowly dodging a curved blade that was swung towards his head.

The next second, he swept his leg and kicked the attacker hard to the ground.

"Die!!"

Two more pirates below jumped up and slashed down at Victor.

Viktor remained calm, raising his sword with one hand and firmly blocking the two attacks with a clang.

Then, his arm muscles tensed, his chakra exploded, and he forcefully pushed them away.

Taking advantage of the moment when the two lost their balance and retreated.

"Nisunai."

With a flick of his wrist, Victor's longsword drew a cold arc, precisely slicing across their necks.

Blood splattered.

"Well……"

The two men collapsed, clutching their throats.

The pirates behind him looked at Viktor with such ferocity and fluid movements, their hands trembling as they gripped their swords, hesitant to step forward.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to attack?"

Viktor intuitively felt that he was now in a wonderful state of completeness.

Everything around him became slow and clear in his Sharingan eyes.

Every breath of an enemy, every twitch of their muscles, every trajectory of their sword swing—all of this can be seen clearly.

"Instantaneous Movement Technique"

The figure flashed again.

Viktor took the initiative and stabbed the nearest person in the heart with a single blow.

He then kicked him away, and the corpse crashed down like a cannonball, knocking down the two pirates who were about to charge forward.

The terrain here is narrow and sloping, so although there are many pirates, only two or three can actually face Victor at the same time.

This terrain advantage, combined with the Sharingan's dynamic vision, allowed Viktor to move about almost as if he were in an empty place!

This was a one-sided, bloody massacre.

In just a few minutes, the slope was covered with wailing pirates.

At this point, the remaining pirates were truly terrified.

They trembled uncontrollably as they looked at the black-haired boy who, with just a sword, had rendered numerous pirates unable to advance.

The sea breeze at night ruffled Victor's black, tousled hair, revealing a pair of eyes that glowed with an eerie red light in the darkness.

"Demon...devil!!"

Finally, one of the pirates couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure any longer. His mental defenses crumbled, and he threw down his weapon with a clatter, knelt on the ground, and broke down in tears.

"That's terrifying! We can't possibly win!"

"That guy isn't human! He's a murderous monster!"

Just when the pirates' morale was about to completely collapse.

"What devil! Stop trying to boost others' morale!"

"Watch us cat-men brothers kill him!!"

The crowd behind parted, and two sharp and arrogant voices rang out.

Two oddly shaped pirates, wearing cat-paw gloves, jumped out.

The two are the cat-people brothers, Butch and Sam, from the original story.

Viktor stopped what he was doing, expressionlessly flicked the blood off his sword, drawing a line of blood on the ground.

He then slightly bent his knees, preparing to chop the two noisy kittens with his sword.

"Hey, my dear first mate. At least leave me some."

The voice just fell.

"Wow!! Victor! You're amazing! You defeated them all! Hehehehe!"

A hearty laugh rang out from behind.

Luffy, holding his straw hat, and a grumpy Zoro finally emerged from the darkness and arrived at the battlefield.

Victor turned around, looked at the two latecomers, a smile playing on his lips, but his words were utterly sarcastic:

"You're too slow, you idiots."