One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

Katakuri struggled to straighten up amidst the ruins of a building.

His heavy breathing was particularly clear in the dead silence of the neighborhood, and his tall body swayed slightly.

There was a distinct and horrifying dent in his chest, a mark left by Victor's monstrous strength.

However, even more deadly than the fractures was the insidious, black Amaterasu Flame, which clung to the bone like a malignant tumor.

The ominous black flames continued to burn mercilessly on his flesh, and no amount of slapping could extinguish them.

Katakuri didn't even flinch when faced with this otherworldly fire that could burn everything to ashes.

His right hand was instantly covered with a high concentration of Armament Haki, transforming into a sharp hand blade.

"Whoosh!"

Without hesitation, he swung his knife and cruelly cut off the part of his chest that was stained with black flames.

Blood gushed out instantly, but he immediately endured the excruciating pain and activated the power of the Mochi Mochi Fruit, using a large amount of pure white mochi to cover the bloody and mangled body.

It forcefully stopped the further spread of the black flames throughout the body.

Katakuri was panting heavily, sweat mixed with blood dripping down his angular face.

But when he looked up again, his sharp eyes were even colder than before.

Viktor's unreasonable attack frequency and unpredictable moves did indeed cause him a great deal of trouble.

But he is the Charlotte Family's greatest masterpiece, and as the strongest Sweet Commander under Big Mom, his dignity cannot be allowed to fall here.

"Since this body can't react..."

Katakuri's eyes narrowed, and he slammed his hands on the ground.

In an instant, the awakening power of the fruit erupted like a tsunami, and the ruins and earth within hundreds of meters around it instantly turned into white glutinous rice.

Large amounts of glutinous rice shot into the sky like a fountain, tumbling violently in mid-air.

He made the most composed tactical change:

Since we can't keep up with the opponent's ghostly pace, let's fill the surrounding space with an absolute density of attacks and carry out indiscriminate firepower coverage!

……

Meanwhile, inside the noisy bullring in Dressrosa.

"Thump—!"

With a deafening, heavy gong echoing through the arena, the indiscriminate elimination free-for-all in Zone C officially began.

In an instant, hundreds of fierce-looking swordsmen, bounty hunters, pirates, and underground martial artists were locked in battle.

The crisp clash of weapons and the dull thuds of fists and feet mingled together.

Blood rained down like crimson drops, and screams instantly echoed throughout the massive arena.

Among this group of contestants, most of whom were burly and had fierce faces.

Lucy, who was small in stature, wore a floral shirt and a comical bull's head mask, naturally became an easy target for many people.

A dozen or so gladiators wielding heavy battle axes, flails, and greatswords exchanged glances, then simultaneously grinned and surrounded Luffy.

They planned to eliminate this seemingly harmless short guy first.

"Go to hell, you brat!"

Despite the deadly sword flashes coming from all directions at the same time, Luffy showed no fear.

He casually placed his hands on his hips, and his feet moved slightly.

What appeared to be a lightning-fast attack by outsiders was riddled with flaws in front of Luffy.

He dodged all the deadly attacks with incredible precision, the sharp, heavy weapons not even managing to touch a single hem of his clothing.

Then, Luffy casually threw a few punches.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Accompanied by several muffled popping sounds in the air.

The dozen or so burly men didn't even see how they were hit before they were slammed heavily into the pool outside the arena and lost consciousness on the spot.

Just as the contestants in Zone C were fighting tooth and nail for the only qualifying spot...

Tens of thousands of spectators in the stands suddenly erupted in a horrified scream.

The heavy gates of the arena were suddenly smashed open, and a ferocious fighting bull, as large as a small mountain and with bulging muscles, charged into the arena.

Its eyes were bloodshot, and it spewed thick white breath from its nostrils as it rampaged around on the ring.

Those bull horns, as sturdy as steel, instantly and mercilessly sent more than a dozen contestants flying into the air.

Its terrifying strength even caused several enormous giants to stagger and fall backward.

The ferocious bull stopped in the center of the ring, panting as it looked around.

Finally, its bloodthirsty gaze locked onto Luffy, who was standing with his back to it, wearing a striking red jacket.

"Moo—!"

The bull let out a furious roar, took a few big strides, and launched a deadly charge at Luffy.

The audience in the stands gasped in surprise, and some even covered their eyes in disbelief.

I thought that the comical little guy wearing the bull's head mask was about to be trampled into a pile of minced meat.

However, Luffy turned around after feeling the howling wind behind him.

Facing the enormous beast charging towards him, he simply stretched out his hands and firmly pressed down on the massive bull's head, which was incredibly powerful.

The man and the bull engaged in a brief struggle on the ring.

Luffy slightly raised his head, his clear eyes beneath the mask meeting those blood-red, ferocious bull eyes, and a bright smile spread across his lips:

"Oh? You seem to have quite an appetite!"

The entire audience held their breath instantly.

After an eerie silence that held everyone's breath, the once incredibly volatile "Grim Reaper" bull miraculously became docile.

Not only did it stop attacking, it even snorted affectionately and rubbed its big head against Luffy's palm.

"Wow! That's awesome!"

Luffy cheered and flipped over smoothly, landing effortlessly on the broad bull's back.

He patted the bull's neck, and the two of them galloped happily across the arena.

This incredible scene drew gasps of astonishment from the entire audience.

……

Town ruins and battlefields razed to the ground.

Katakuri, determined to fight to the death, unleashed his full power.

He pushed the awakened power of the Mochi Mochi Fruit to its limit, instantly creating dozens of giant white rings floating in mid-air—"Peerless Donuts".

Immediately afterwards, one after another, huge, square, rice-like fists, wrapped in high-level Armament Haki and incredibly heavy, shot out wildly from those donuts.

These enormous black fists, known as "Super Strength Rice Cakes," rained down on Viktor standing below like a storm.

This time, Katakuri completely changed his Observation Haki prediction strategy.

He no longer tried to catch Viktor's elusive attack movements, but instead directly predicted Viktor's "landing point".

He used the massive attack range created by dozens of donuts to indiscriminately cover the area, attempting to force Victor into a corner where he couldn't dodge.

Faced with this terrifying attack, as dense and deadly as a meteor shower.

"boom--!"

A surge of immense chakra erupted into the sky, and a colossal crimson Susanoo rose from the ground like an ancient war god, firmly protecting Viktor within it.

This red giant with a half-skeleton wielded enormous chakra swords, weaving an impenetrable shield of sword light in front of him, mercilessly shattering or forcefully blocking the whistling, rice-like giant fists that came crashing down.

A deafening roar echoed through the sky, and the terrifying aftershocks of the collision completely crushed the surrounding ruins into dust.

At the heart of this devastating storm, Viktor, under the absolute protection of Susanoo, smiled as he watched Katakuri, who was clenching his teeth in mid-air.

He slowly raised his right hand and grasped the hilt of the great sword "Shusui" at his waist.

"Your will is indeed commendable, Katakuri."

"But that's the end of it."

"As a tribute to this will, I will personally send you off with this knife."

The moment he finished speaking, the Sharingan tomoe in Viktor's eyes began to spin wildly.

A mysterious and terrifying wave, seemingly capable of severing all the laws of the world, instantly spread out.

—Futsu-no-Mitama!

Katakuri's pupils suddenly contracted while he was in mid-air.

In his Observation Haki perception, the moment Viktor gripped the hilt of the sword, danger signals from the entire world were frantically sounding alarms for him!

But to his utter horror, he discovered that his once-proud vision of "predicting the future" had turned into a deathly, absolute darkness.

In that despairing darkness, he saw neither the afterimage of Victor's attack nor any trace of energy.

He only saw a black line emitting a dim light.

Faced with this crisis that was completely beyond common sense, Katakuri's heart pounded violently.

"Don't even think about it!"

Katakuri roared inwardly.