One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

As Doflamingo's cruel and merciless "Parasite Threads of the Whole Island" poured down like a torrential rain.

The once prosperous and peaceful Dressrosa was transformed in an instant into a bloody and desperate hell on earth.

Countless thin threads, invisible to the naked eye, hung down from the sky, clinging to the spines and joints of innocent civilians like the tentacles of a demon.

These civilians, who were being forcibly manipulated, had tears of extreme pain and resistance streaming from their eyes, and were uttering pitiful cries.

But their bodies, in despair, brandished the swords and farm tools in their hands, uncontrollably and viciously slashing at their closest family and friends.

"Run! My body is moving on its own!"

"I'm sorry, Mom, run! I can't stop!"

Heartbreaking cries echoed and intertwined in the air above every street.

The battlefield below descended into chaos and panic.

Faced with this group of unarmed civilians who were forced to become killing machines.

Sauron, Sabo, Cyrus, and hundreds of gladiators who had just regained their freedom were simply unable to bring themselves to kill them.

They were forced into a highly passive position, forced to focus solely on defense.

They either parried with difficulty using the back of their blades or forcibly knocked weapons out of civilians' hands using physical skills, attempting to physically disarm civilians and eliminate the threat.

However, when faced with tens of thousands of controlled citizens, who are surging in like a tsunami and showing no signs of fatigue, this physical disarmament is nothing short of a drop in the ocean.

The defensive line was in grave danger, and many of the rebellious gladiators were even wounded because they couldn't bear to fight back. The situation was rapidly sliding into an abyss from which there was no turning back.

At this critical moment, Admiral Fujitora led a large number of fully armed naval soldiers to the chaotic area.

Fujitora's keen Observation Haki allowed him to clearly perceive the tragic scene before him.

Without any hesitation, he immediately issued the highest order to his subordinates behind him.

Have all naval soldiers abandon their mission to capture pirates and join the support team to do their utmost to control the frenzied civilians and minimize unnecessary casualties.

In the center of the battlefield, Fujitora leaned on his cane and sword, his eyes tightly closed.

In his "mind's eye" world, all he could hear were the heart-wrenching cries and the blood and tears of despair shed by ordinary people.

Those helpless cries pierced the heart of this elderly man who cared deeply for the common people.

On Fujitora's wrinkled forehead, veins bulged like earthworms.

His anger had reached its peak, and he was on the verge of rage.

He gritted his teeth, faced the high ground of the palace, and let out a low, angry roar:

"Heavenly Demon!"

"Today, I will bring you to justice!"

With that angry shout, Fujitora suddenly pulled out half of his cane sword, a purple halo flowing across the sharp blade.

He planned to use the power of the Gravity Fruit to fly directly to the royal palace ahead and completely eliminate Doflamingo, the culprit, at the source.

However, just as he was about to take off, a tall, slender black figure appeared like a ghost, silently blocking his path.

Viktor said with a smile:

"Sorry, Navy. It would be a real eyesore to get involved in that battle now."

Sensing the presence of the newcomer, Fujitora stopped what he was doing.

He gripped his staff-sword tightly, sensing the dangerous aura emanating from the other man, and questioned him in a low voice:

"Does Your Excellency not know that every second that passes means innocent civilians are bleeding and falling?"

Faced with the admiral's angry questioning

Viktor turned his head slightly and looked at the highest point of the palace that had been ravaged by war.

He slightly raised the corners of his mouth and said softly in a steady tone:

"Luffy can do it."

Upon hearing this, Fujitora paused slightly in his grip on the sword.

He frowned deeply, unleashing his immense "mind's eye," which pierced through the obstruction of numerous buildings, and focused intently on the movements within the ruins of the royal palace above.

Amidst the ruins of the royal palace, a fierce wind howled.

Luffy stood amidst the ruins, and although he was far away, the cries of despair and pain from the people below reached his ears clearly like muffled thunder.

He stopped walking and lowered his head.

Looking at Doflamingo's cruel, sinister grin not far away, who treated human life as worthless and wantonly trampled on the dignity of others.

Luffy's body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably due to extreme anger.

Luffy suddenly raised his head, his eyes wide open under his straw hat, as if raging fire was burning in his pupils.

He took a deep breath and unleashed a roar that echoed throughout Dressrosa towards Doflamingo in front of him:

"What do you take this country for?!"

The angry roar was like a tangible ripple, causing the surrounding gravel to tremble.

"What do you take the people of this country for?!"

"What do you think you are! A god high and mighty above everyone else?!"

Luffy clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, and veins bulged on his forehead.

"Give them back their freedom!!!"

This was accompanied by a deafening roar.

A pure and boundless red and black "Conqueror's Haki" that surpassed any Luffy had ever possessed before exploded from his body like an invisible storm of destruction!

"Buzz—!"

This raging storm of Conqueror's Haki, centered on the Royal Palace Highlands, swept across the entire island of Dressrosa with overwhelming force.

The dark clouds in the sky churned and dispersed under the impact of this force, and the earth trembled with unease.

Under the powerful impact of this force, which represents "the qualities of a king" and supreme "free will," the air in the entire country seemed to freeze for a moment.

On the streets, the civilians who were brandishing knives and driven to madness and despair came to an abrupt halt under the baptism of this overwhelming aura that struck their very souls.

Immediately afterwards, their eyes rolled back, and they were swiftly and decisively knocked unconscious, collapsing to the ground in swathes like wheat being harvested.

With all the civilians losing consciousness, Doflamingo's insidious and vicious "parasite threads" instantly lost a living host that he could control.

Those tiny lines, barely visible to the naked eye, made a faint snapping sound in the air before dissipating in the wind.

The country, which had been like a battlefield, instantly returned to calm under the onslaught of this domineering aura.

On the street below, Fujitora felt the terrifying Conqueror's Haki descending from the sky, and listened to the internal strife that had instantly subsided across the island.

His tightly furrowed brows finally began to relax.

At that moment, this admiral, who cared deeply for the common people, finally understood the true meaning of Victor's words, "It can be done."

That young man in the straw hat saved tens of thousands of lives in an instant with the unique spirit of a king.

With a crisp "click," Fujitora silently sheathed the half-drawn sword back into its scabbard.

He stood among the unconscious crowd, facing the direction of the royal palace.

They decided to entrust the fate of this country entirely to this pirate with extraordinary courage.

The sea breeze dispersed the smoke from the towering ruins of the royal palace.

Seeing his proud plan to massacre the entire island, a plan he was so proud of and prepared to use to wipe out the whole country, instantly thwarted by Luffy in such a simple and brutal way, Doflamingo's sinister smile froze completely.

He stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the straw-hatted boy in front of him.

"Such powerful Conqueror's Haki... A born king..."

Doflamingo murmured to himself, his voice a mixture of shock and jealousy.

A little brat who came from the East Sea actually possesses the magnanimity of a king that even he can only look up to.

Luffy ignored the other person's shock.

He ripped off his tattered red shirt, revealing his muscular chest.

He raised his right arm, and a high concentration of jet-black Armament Haki instantly surged out, enveloping his entire arm as hard as black iron.

Luffy opened his mouth and bit down hard on the arm muscles covered with a strong aura of dominance.

Then, he took a deep breath and frantically blew a large amount of air into the muscles of his arm.

"Your face..."

Luffy's eyes were cold and resolute, and his voice was like thunder rumbling from the abyss:

"I don't want to see it for even a second longer!"

As Luffy blew his breath frantically, a tremendous roar echoed across the top floor of the palace.

The muscles in his arms began to swell violently, and not only that, this huge amount of air moved between the muscles and quickly spread throughout his body.

His body rapidly grew larger, his chest and arms becoming exceptionally broad, and a domineering black aura condensed on his chest, forming wild, flame-like patterns.

Hot steam billowed from his body, like white dragons swirling around him.

He straightened up, his feet bouncing on the ground like springs, delivering a final, deep, and resounding declaration like a war drum:

"Fourth Gear! Bounce Man!!!"

A strong wind whipped up a sky full of pebbles.

Before Doflamingo's horrified eyes, the strongest form of the Liberator officially descended!