One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

In the dimly lit metal corridor.

The black bamboo stick in Vergo's hand struck Smoker's head without mercy.

This blow was powerful and showed no mercy. If it had hit, the upright and incorruptible vice admiral would have had his brains splattered and died on the spot.

"ROOM!"

A deep, cold voice suddenly rang out in the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, a huge hemispherical spatial shield emitting a ghostly blue light suddenly opened, instantly enveloping Smoker and Vergo completely.

"Slaughterhouse!"

As the ability was activated, the strange displacement laws within the space instantly took effect.

Smoker's towering figure vanished into thin air a fraction of a second before the bamboo stick fell, replaced by an ordinary piece of gravel.

"Bang--!"

The black bamboo stick slammed down, instantly shattering the hard rock into dust.

Meanwhile, Smoker, who was in grave danger, had been successfully moved to a place a few meters away.

Amidst the swirling dust and smoke, Law strode steadily, standing firmly between Smoker and Vergo.

Upon seeing Ro's familiar face, Vergo slowly withdrew the bamboo stick from his hand.

His face, as hard as rock, showed no anger at missing his target; instead, a cruel sneer slowly crept onto his lips.

"Long time no see, Luo."

"Back on Mignon Island, it was my mistake not to kill you outright, allowing you, this little rat, to survive until today."

Hearing these words, and facing the person who had cruelly abused him countless times...

Law's pupils suddenly contracted violently as he realized that the man who had personally killed Corazon, the most important benefactor in his life, was his absolute enemy.

The dark memories of my childhood, filled with blood and despair, surged into my mind like a tidal wave.

That tall, aloof figure had been his nightmare for countless days and nights.

Under the oppressive aura of Vergo, Luo's breathing became heavy.

Just as Luo was about to be overwhelmed by the fear that came from the depths of his soul, a series of unhurried footsteps sounded leisurely at the other end of the corridor.

Viktor walked slowly into view with a languid expression.

He tilted his head slightly, his heterochromatic eyes, one red and one purple, carrying a condescending indifference. He merely glanced at Vergo casually, his tone filled with undisguised mockery:

"Where did this trash come from? How dare they spout such nonsense here? It's so noisy!"

Vergo, who always considered himself cold-blooded, was completely enraged by Viktor's contemptuous attitude, which made him seem like an ant on the roadside.

"A reckless and arrogant fool who doesn't know his own mortality!"

With a roar, Vergo ripped off the vice admiral's coat that symbolized hypocritical justice and threw it on the ground.

As his muscles swelled violently, a powerful, deep, ink-black Armament Haki instantly began to spread wildly from his arms.

In the blink of an eye, that layer of domineering black aura, shimmering with a cold metallic luster, perfectly covered every inch of his skin!

Vergo transformed into a black demon god exuding terrifying pressure.

He clenched his dark fist, stared arrogantly at Viktor, and sneered:

"Don't think that just because you can cleave this island in two with a single sword strike, you can be arrogant in front of me!"

"That's just because they're using the power of a Devil Fruit!"

"Before my flawless, all-encompassing Armament Haki, all those fancy abilities are nothing but useless scraps of paper!"

Looking at Vergo, who had instantly turned into a "little black man," Victor felt no pressure at all and chuckled.

He shook his head, looking at Vergo as if he were a ridiculous clown:

"Perfect Armament Haki? That's hilarious."

"So, they just smear their domineering aura all over their bodies like cheap paint, without any skill, and then they dare to call it perfect?"

"You pathetic fellow, you really are a frog in a well."

Hearing this merciless sarcasm, Vergo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to this arrogant first mate.

A dangerous purple glint flashed in Viktor's eyes as he prepared to deal with this arrogant fool.

"Creak—Boom—!!!"

It was accompanied by a deafening, earth-shattering roar.

The thick alloy ceiling was smashed through by a pair of dark, imposing rubber fists, creating a huge hole.

To everyone's astonishment, Luffy descended from the sky, accompanied by a hail of huge boulders and twisted steel bars.

"Bang!"

With a loud thud, Luffy landed squarely on Vergo's bald head, which was just covered in "Perfect Armament Haki"!

This sudden, overwhelming force caused Vergo's legs to buckle, and he fell face down to the ground, completely unprepared.

Meanwhile, Luffy, the culprit, was sitting comfortably on Vergo's head.

He dusted himself off, angrily waving his fists and complaining loudly:

"This wretched maze! Dead ends everywhere, and the walls keep shifting!"

"Since I can't find the way at all, I'll just smash up your ceiling and walk straight through!"

After complaining, Luffy seemed to sense something amiss beneath him. He shifted his body in confusion and looked down:

"Huh? What's this?"

"What is this dark, hard, ball-like thing under my butt?"

Vergo, who was used as a cushion by Luffy and humiliated as a "hard ball," was absolutely furious.

He roared furiously, like a wild beast, and slammed his hands on the ground, violently throwing Luffy, who was sitting on his head, away.

Vergo scrambled to his feet from the deep pit, his dark face contorted with bulging veins on his forehead, like earthworms.

His murderous gaze was fixed on Luffy, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

Luffy nimbly somersaulted in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground.

He completely ignored Vergo's murderous glare, straightened up, and scanned the corridor with his eyes.

When he saw the people in the corridor, his face was full of confusion:

"Victor?"

"Traman? Smoke Man?"

Luffy scratched his head, then pointed at Vergo, who was completely black, and asked curiously.

"By the way, isn't that guy who looks like a lump of coal, the villain named Caesar who experimented on children?"

Hearing Luffy's thoughtless question, Law took a deep breath.

He gripped the knife hilt tightly and corrected him in a low voice:

"No, Straw Hat Master, you've mistaken me for someone else."

"This guy is a lackey sent by JOKER, the former naval base commander, Vergo!"

"The culprit, Caesar, is currently hiding in the central control room deep within this research institute!"

Smoker, standing to the side, also wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Despite the excruciating pain from his broken bones, he stood tall and resolute, facing Vergo without flinching.

"Straw Hat Boy, Trafalgar is right."

"You and your first mate can go and settle accounts with Caesar. As for this scoundrel in front of us who betrayed justice and is disguised as a navy officer..."

"I will personally clean house and seek justice for Branch G-5!"

Looking at the two people in front of him, Law and Smoker, who had just been fighting to the death but had now chosen to fight side by side.

Luffy paused for a moment, then pressed his straw hat against his head, tossed his hair back, and let out a hearty laugh:

"Hehehe! Oh, I see!"

"Since this is a private matter between you two, then let you resolve it yourselves. We won't interfere!"

Luffy turned around, his gaze fixed on the depths of the corridor, a fierce fighting spirit burning in his eyes, and shouted:

"Victor! Let's go!"

"Forget about here, go drag that wretched Caesar out of his rat hole!"

"I'm going to personally beat that bastard who made the child cry to a pulp!"

Victor chuckled lightly and glanced indifferently at Law and Smoker, who were on high alert.

He left behind the words "Good luck" and then turned to follow Luffy, striding towards the central control room deep in the corridor.

……

Meanwhile, in the central control room deep within Punk Hazard.

Caesar stared in terror at the huge monitoring screen in front of him.

On the screen, Luffy and Victor, those two monstrous and incomprehensible guys, were ignoring the numerous traps he had set up and rapidly approaching the control room where he was located.

Caesar was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly, trembling all over.

He clearly realized that the alloy isolation walls and traps that the research institute was so proud of were as fragile as a sheet of paper in front of these two monsters.

Nothing could stop their advance.

In an attempt to save his life, Caesar stumbled and lunged toward the main control panel.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh! You forced me to this! Since you all like running around so much and won't obediently wait to die..."

Caesar let out a hoarse, maniacal laugh:

"Then they shall all be buried with me!"