One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

Katakuri did not choose to sit idly by and wait for his death.

This seasoned general, a veteran of countless battles, had his inherent arrogance fully unleashed.

His eyes were bloodshot as he desperately channeled the last of his strength and domineering aura into his body.

The massive amount of white awakened glutinous rice around him seemed to be summoned by a king, and like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, it frantically converged towards his right arm.

Accompanied by a series of dull, compressing sounds, the resilient glutinous rice grains continuously reformed.

Ultimately, it transformed into a huge, rapidly spinning spiral lance on his right arm.

"Sizzle—!"

The highly concentrated Armament Haki, like a raging black lightning bolt, tightly coiled around the massive spiral lance, radiating a destructive, heart-pounding aura.

Katakuri's eyes were filled with madness. He tried to use his extreme point-to-point penetrating power, which was enough to easily pierce through an entire mountain range, to forcibly shred the black death line that was about to descend upon him.

In mid-air, Viktor's Mangekyou Sharingan began to spin wildly in his eye sockets.

Two divine eye techniques—"Futsu-no-Mitama" and "Amaterasu"—were activated.

"Huff!"

Amaterasu's black flames instantly coiled around Qiushui's pitch-black blade like a venomous snake.

The deep black flames and the high concentration of Armament Haki blended perfectly, giving the entire sword a dark luster that could engulf everything in the world.

Viktor gripped the hilt of Shusui tightly with both hands, his chakra and domineering aura reaching their peak at this moment.

He looked down at Katakuri below and swung his sword fiercely:

"Amaterasu: Eclipse Slash!"

In an instant, a dark slash, imbued with extreme heat and a violent, domineering aura, pierced through the air.

This slash was like a small black hole that could mercilessly devour even light, and wherever it passed, even space itself rippled with visible distortion.

Don't underestimate them!

Feeling the suffocating oppression of death.

Katakuri's arms bulged with veins as he let out a deafening roar of a raging lion.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, wielding his enormous spiral spear, and thrust it fiercely at the all-consuming black hole!

"boom--!!!"

The ultimate forces of both sides collided with a deafening roar at this moment!

Surprisingly, no dazzling flames erupted at the center of the collision; instead, there was only extreme darkness and a chillingly distorted space.

The two forces are frantically clashing and devouring each other.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying shockwave, compressed to its extreme, transformed into a destructive hurricane that seemed to be a tangible force, sweeping out in an instant.

As the strong winds swept through, the rubble of buildings in the surrounding blocks was instantly leveled like scraps of paper, turning into ashes.

This devastating tremor spread along the earth's crust, plunging most of Dressrosa into a violent shaking as if the sky were falling apart...

……

Meanwhile, on the steel suspension bridge connecting Greenbite and the main island of Dressrosa.

"ROOM!"

A deep blue hemispherical halo continuously opened and flickered in mid-air.

Luo gritted his teeth and used the "Slaughterhouse" ability to frantically teleport away from the ruins of the dilapidated steel bridge.

At this moment, Luo's appearance was undeniably disheveled.

His signature black overcoat was tattered and torn, and his entire body was covered in blood, with deep, bone-revealing wounds that were a shocking sight.

His physical strength had already been exhausted to the limit during the fierce battle just now, and his lungs were panting violently as if they were working a bellows.

Now, every time he activates teleportation, he can't help but cough violently, coughing up a mouthful of scarlet blood.

"Run! Keep running!"

"Where can you run to?!"

In the air behind him, Doflamingo was using the "Sky Path," a thin line connecting the clouds, to pursue him like a pink vulture toying with its prey.

His face wore a chilling, savage grin, his eyes filled with the cruel pleasure of a cat catching a mouse.

"Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Doflamingo suddenly curled his right hand and swung it fiercely at Law, who was teleporting below.

"Five-colored threads!"

Five threads, as sharp as steel knives, shot out and pierced the sky in an instant.

Due to excessive blood loss and severe exhaustion, the seriously injured Luo was ultimately a beat slower in terms of perception and movement.

He had just emerged from the spatial transformation and didn't even have time to swing his longsword to parry.

His thigh and left shoulder were instantly pierced by the sharp five-colored thread!

"Ugh!"

Luo let out a painful groan, instantly losing his balance and being pinned to a piece of steel debris on the bridge by the powerful impact, unable to move.

Just as Doflamingo coldly retracted his threads, preparing to descend from the sky and end Law's life,

A low, whistling sound came through the air.

General Fujitora, standing on a floating rock, quickly arrived from the sea behind.

Fujitora's wrinkled face remained expressionless.

He closed his blindfold tightly, and the cane-knife in his hand instantly unsheathed half an inch.

With the sound of blades scraping together, rings of purple gravity waves descended like a surging tide, indiscriminately enveloping Doflamingo in front and Law lying on the ground.

Under this terrifying pressure.

The massive and sturdy steel suspension bridge suddenly emitted a groaning, distorted sound as it struggled to bear the weight.

The bridge surface began to sink in large areas, and countless steel rivets shattered and flew everywhere.

Doflamingo, who was in mid-air, was the first to be hit.

His body was pressed down by this invisible pressure, and he sank down suddenly, his feet slamming heavily onto the bridge surface, even denting two deep pits in the hard steel plate.

Looking at the blind navy man in front of him who had repeatedly thwarted his plans.

The veins on Doflamingo's forehead throbbed violently like earthworms.

He gritted his teeth, and the violent killing intent in his chest reached its peak at this moment.

"Get out of my way, Navy!"

Accompanied by a suppressed, furious roar.

A violent, domineering, dark red Conqueror's Haki burst forth from Doflamingo's body like a dam breaking!

This overwhelming pressure even caused the surrounding air to visibly distort and tremble.

Under the impact of this substantial, kingly pressure, even Fujitora, whose strength was unfathomable, was forced to retreat.

The heavy purple gravity field that had been tightly enveloping the two of them was instantly cracked by the powerful impact of the domineering aura, and then it dissipated with a bang.

Fujitora was forced to stop, leaning on his cane-sword with both hands.

Although his eyes remained closed, he was deeply shaken.

Feeling the suffocating pressure in the air, he was secretly alarmed:

Is this... the kind of innate kingly talent, the kind of Conqueror's Haki that only appears once in a million people?

This man's dangerousness is indeed well-deserved.

Having successfully broken free from the gravitational field, Doflamingo ignored Fujitora behind him.

He strode forward, his body radiating hostility, and walked straight up to Luo.

Doflamingo reached out his large hand and grabbed Rona's black hair, which was already soaked with sweat and blood.

Ignoring Luo's pain, he roughly lifted Luo's head and slammed it down onto the hard steel bridge surface!

"Bang!"

Blood splattered, Luo's forehead instantly split open, and his vision became blurred.

Doflamingo showed no mercy whatsoever.

He reached into his pocket with his other hand and pulled out a specially made flintlock pistol with exquisite carvings.

He looked down at Luo, pressing the cold muzzle of the gun firmly against Luo's still-bleeding forehead.

Through his red sunglasses, a chilling cruelty and ruthlessness flashed in Doflamingo's eyes:

"It's all over, Luo."

"Since you miss that idiot so much, go to hell and properly repent your incompetence to that traitor Corazon."

"Remember to say hello for me!"

The index finger on the trigger slowly tightened.

At that very moment, as death was about to descend.

"BOOM—!!!"

Far ahead, in the direction of downtown Dressrosa, a tremendous commotion, as if the sky were falling and the earth were splitting apart, suddenly came!

What followed was a violent tremor that could be clearly felt even by the steel suspension bridge.

That was the aftermath of Victor and Katakuri's ultimate clash.

The sudden anomaly and the enormous roar caused Doflamingo, who was focused on preparing to fire, to momentarily lose his focus.

His gaze involuntarily drifted towards the city center.

At this critical moment of life and death, Luo, who was pressed against the ruins of the bridge, suddenly showed a strong will to survive in his dying eyes.

Blood kept seeping from the corner of his mouth, and his fingers moved with difficulty, managing to squeeze out a single word from between his bloodstained teeth:

"ROOM..."

A faint blue halo flashed and disappeared in front of the gun muzzle.

"Bang--!"

A dull, piercing gunshot echoed for a long time across the broken steel bridge.