One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

Following the massive crater that Luffy had forcefully punched through, a gale-force wind carrying debris continued to pour down to the bottom.

Rebecca and Cyrus followed closely behind the Straw Hat crew, leaping down...

As soon as we landed, a pungent chemical smell hit us.

"Get out of my way, you nuisances!"

Zoro's eyes were sharp as knives, and he brandished his snow-white sword with both hands.

With each sharp, incomparably powerful cyan slash, the sword energy sliced ​​through the air as easily as cutting tofu, pulverizing several massive artificial cultivation tanks for SMILE fruits within the factory.

Green chemical nutrient solution mixed with broken glass was spilled all over the ground, leaving the scene in a mess.

On the other side, Sanji's kicking technique exploded in the dense crowd.

His legs moved like afterimages, each kick accompanied by a dull thud of bone colliding with flesh.

He kicked the group of heavily armed guards like sandbags, sending them flying and crashing heavily into the hard steel wall.

Rebecca did not back down in this chaotic battlefield.

Holding the blunt, bladeless sword, she moved with the agility of a butterfly flitting among flowers, displaying her signature "backwater sword dance."

She precisely avoided the enemy's sharpest attacks, cleverly using their momentum to deflect the weapons from the hands of those attempting to surround her.

Cyrus, the one-legged soldier, completely disregarded the fragility and small size of his toy-like body.

He stood like an indestructible, fearless shield, firmly blocking Rebecca's path.

Faced with the vicious guards who attempted to ambush his daughter from the shadows, he raised his toy musket and fired continuously, using his sharp kicking skills to repel the attackers.

While the main force was drawing fire at the front, Robin remained elegant and composed in the rear.

She gently crossed her arms in front of her chest, and the power of the Flower-Flower Fruit was activated instantly.

Countless slender arms appeared out of thin air around the laborers.

With the help of the agile Tontatta warriors, they swiftly and skillfully removed the heavy steel shackles from the hands and feet of their compatriots who were forced to work day and night.

"SUPER—! Let me show you my art!"

Franky roared, and his massive steel body aimed directly at the factory's largest SMILE fruit conveyor belt.

The heavy cannons on his shoulders were launched simultaneously, accompanied by a deafening roar, and a dense barrage of fire poured down like a meteor shower.

Explosions rang out one after another, and sturdy machinery was reduced to twisted scrap metal in the artillery fire.

Watching his carefully cultivated territory being smashed to pieces by these uninvited guests.

Torrepol trembled with rage, the slime on his body churning violently like boiling water.

"You bunch of arrogant pirates!"

"Do they really think the Don Quixote family is someone to be trifled with?!"

With a furious roar, Trebol suddenly activated the power of the Sticky-Sticky Fruit.

A large amount of highly sticky slime chains were instantly flung out from his wide sleeves.

This overwhelming slime is not only incredibly tough, but also possesses an almost desperately strong adhesion.

Even Zoro's invincible and fierce slashes felt like they were hitting a bottomless swamp when they struck the thick slime, all the force of which was instantly dissipated.

Trebol's bloodshot eyes pierced through the chaotic crowd and precisely locked onto Usopp, who was hiding at the back of the group, sniping at them.

He roared through gritted teeth:

"It's you, you long-nosed bastard! You just broke my secure Den Den Mushi! Get over here now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thick, slimy tentacle shot out like a venomous snake emerging from its hole at an extremely fast speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Before Usopp could even utter a cry of alarm, the slime had already wrapped tightly around his ankle.

"Aaaaaah! Help!"

"Luffy!"

With an irresistible force, Usopp was suddenly pulled upside down into the air, struggling desperately under the binding of the slime.

Upon seeing their "great hero," whom they revered as a god, captured, the newly rescued dwarf warriors were filled with terror.

They pointed to the little girl in the center of the control room and loudly warned everyone:

"King Usopp!"

"Everyone, please be careful of that little girl who keeps eating grapes!"

She is the source of all the tragedies in this country!

"The moment her hand touches your skin, anyone will instantly become a helpless toy!"

Upon hearing this warning, Sugar, who had been sitting expressionlessly in the large chair watching the show, slowly stood up.

She wore a polka-dot bear cape and took two steps forward with seemingly delicate steps.

She looked up at Usopp, who was screaming and struggling desperately, a wicked glint in her eyes:

"What a noisy piece of trash."

"Since you bunch of reckless fools have destroyed the young master's important factory..."

"Then I'll personally turn you into an ugly toy, making you do the lowest form of labor here for the rest of your life, until you're completely broken!"

At this critical moment of life and death.

As Usopp struggled violently while hanging upside down in mid-air, his pocket, which was originally full of various strange gadgets, suddenly loosened.

"Rolling around..."

An ordinary-looking purple grape fell out of his pocket.

This was originally a top-secret tool carefully prepared by the Lilliputians for this uprising, intended to ambush Sugar.

This grape, seemingly flawless on the outside, is filled with the world's most terrifying seasoning—"Special Tatabasco".

At that moment, by a twist of fate, the deadly spicy grape rolled right to Sugar's feet.

Sugar looked down at the plump grape at her feet, then bent down and picked it up.

She walked up to Usopp, who was hanging upside down in mid-air and unable to move, and forcefully pried open Usopp's mouth.

Then, she forced the specially made spicy grape into Usopp's mouth:

"Since you like to yell so much, eat a grape and be quiet for a while."

"Next, it will become a toy."

However, at the very moment that grape was bitten open...

An intense spiciness, far exceeding the limits of human taste tolerance, exploded in Usopp's mouth like a nuclear bomb!

That feeling can no longer be described simply as "spicy"; it's an extreme pain where your soul is being scorched by raging fire!

Under the influence of this inhuman pain and the most primal instincts, Usopp's bodily functions completely went out of control.

His already large eyes suddenly bulged outwards at this moment, almost completely breaking free from their sockets.

The whites of his eyes were instantly covered with a dense, terrifying network of blood vessels, like a spider web.

His tongue protruded uncontrollably from his mouth, tumbling violently up and down like waves in a storm.

The muscles in his entire face underwent a bizarre misalignment due to extreme stimulation.

It transformed into a terrifying expression that would make even the most monstrous demons in hell shudder!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Accompanied by an extremely shrill and inhuman scream.

A blazing, solidified pillar of fire erupted violently from his mouth.

Sugar, completely unprepared, was thus directly confronted with Usopp's facial expressions that pushed the limits of human physiology.

In that instant, Sugar's perpetually cold face froze.

"Eee-yaaaaaaahh ...

Sugar let out a blood-curdling scream.

Her petite body jerked backward, her eyes rolled back completely, and a large amount of white foam gushed from the corners of her mouth.

In extreme shock and mental breakdown, she fell straight backward and fainted on the spot.

As Sugar, the Devil Fruit user, lost consciousness, the malevolent magic of the "Hobby Fruit," which had shrouded Dressrosa for ten years, instantly lost its power!

A miracle finally happened in this land of despair!

Inside this dark underground factory.

Above, in that boiling bullfighting arena.

It spread to every street and every house in the town, and even to every corner of the entire island of Dressrosa.

Thousands upon thousands of toys of various shapes and sizes, some forced to work and others for people's amusement.

At the same time, their bodies suddenly erupted with a dazzling white light.

Amidst the flashing light, there were a series of deep, relieved sounds.

Their sealed bodies rapidly grew larger, shedding their disguise of wood and cotton, and reverting to their original human forms.

Inside the underground factory, Rebecca, standing at the center of the storm, stared in shock, covering her mouth.

Under her gaze, the one-legged clockwork soldier who had been blocking her way suddenly burst forth with the most dazzling light.

The small toy body began to stretch rapidly.

With a dreamlike shift in light and shadow, the comical toy vanished.

Instead, there was a tall, muscular, and imposing human tough guy wearing a bright red cloak!

Although he has lost his left leg, his weathered yet still imposing presence remains as unshakable as a towering mountain.

He was Cyrus, the legendary undefeated swordsman of this country.

In the instant the light shone, that precious memory that had been forcibly erased by the Devil Fruit surged wildly into the depths of Rebecca's mind.

The heartwarming scenes of the past, the countless times the figure stood in front of me, that deep and unspoken love...

Everything was clearly pieced together.

"So...it was you..."

"It's always been you... Father..."

The blunt sword in Rebecca's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Tears streamed down her face, blurring her vision completely. At that moment, she sobbed uncontrollably, all her grievances and longing erupting completely.

"You finally remembered, Rebecca."

Cyrus stood there, looking at his daughter who had grown up.

On that weathered and worn face, hot tears that had been held back for ten years finally streamed down.

He stepped forward and embraced his sobbing daughter tightly in his broad arms.

"Don't be afraid... Father... is back."

At the same moment, under the illumination of the light, a wave of miracles swept across the entire country.

Those memories that were forcibly erased flooded into the minds of all the citizens of this country like a burst dam.

On the streets and alleys, people stared blankly at the humans who had suddenly appeared beside them, tears streaming down their faces.

"I remember now... that person was my husband!"

"Mom! You're finally back to normal! I missed you so much!"

"It turns out our country has been deceived by such false lies all along!"

With the full return of all memories.

That extreme pain that had been suppressed for a full ten years, that endless grief and indignation at being treated like a puppet and manipulated at will.

And the overwhelming rage against the Don Quixote family's brutal rule was completely ignited at this moment.