One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

"Young Master!!!"

With a deafening roar, Doflamingo crashed deep into the underground ruins.

They watched as their young master, whom they had always revered as a god, was publicly defeated.

The Don Quixote Family executives scattered across various battlefields were instantly shocked.

Their faces showed extreme astonishment and despair, and their previous arrogance vanished in an instant.

For these pirates, Doflamingo was not only their leader, but also the pillar of their arrogant faith.

Now that their pillar has collapsed, their once unbreakable fighting spirit has been fatally shaken at this moment.

"Looking around during battle could get you killed!"

A cold, murderous snort suddenly rang out on the battlefield.

Zoro moved like a ghost among the rocks, precisely seizing the moment when his enemy was distracted and wavering.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, biting down on the Wado Ichimonji in his mouth, his muscles bulging to their limit.

The three famous swords burst forth with a sharp black light in the air, and the crisscrossing sword energy was like a net of death.

"The Three Thousand Worlds!"

The ferocious slash tore through the sky, like shredding rotten wood, and directly sent the family cadre who had not yet recovered his senses flying on the spot, with blood splattering in a tragic arc in mid-air.

On another battlefield filled with ruins, the atmosphere was one of different kinds of tragic grandeur.

Franky's massive steel body was already dilapidated, while Señor Pique, opposite him, was also panting heavily and covered in wounds.

Neither of them dodged or defended themselves.

Instead, he roared and threw a final punch filled with the indomitable will of a man.

The dull thuds of flesh colliding echoed through the ruins.

Señor finally lost consciousness after that heavy blow.

His tall body fell backward limply, kicking up a cloud of dust.

His signature sunglasses shattered upon impact, revealing his eyes hidden behind them.

Franky, panting heavily, dragged his heavy steps to his side.

He silently knelt down and gently wiped the blood from the face of this respectable tough guy with his rough, mechanical hands.

He won this brutal, real manly duel in a manly way.

Meanwhile, on every battlefield, the call to counterattack has been sounded in full force.

Sanji leaped lightly into the air, his right leg burning with intense flames, and delivered a powerful "Diable Jambe" like a falling meteor, striking the enemy's vitals.

Bartolomeo crossed his arms, and the incredibly sturdy barrier, like a battering ram, smashed away all the enemies in its path.

Around them, the brave and fearless dwarf warriors and the furious gladiators formed a tacit alliance to encircle and annihilate them.

In a very short time, they faced this unstoppable punitive army.

Gradus, whose mentality had already collapsed, and Deringer, who had the blood of a fighting fish, and other senior executives were defeated one by one and fell into pools of blood.

Thus, the Don Quixote family's officers, who had been entrenched in front of the palace and had once struck fear into the hearts of countless people in Dressrosa, were completely wiped out.

This dark family, which ruled the island for ten years, finally met its demise.

The smoke from the battle gradually dissipated in the sky.

Like a weightless leaf, Luffy closed his eyes and laughed as he plummeted towards the shattered earth below.

Viktor watched the falling boy silently.

He slightly raised his right hand, and a gentle force quietly spread out, accurately supporting Luffy in mid-air and steadily bringing him back to his companions.

"Luffy!"

Seeing this, Zoro, Sanji, Franky, and the others put away their weapons and quickly surrounded them.

Chopper, with his short legs, rushed forward anxiously to check Luffy's physical condition.

However, when Chopper finished listening to the patient's heart, everyone held their breath and waited for the results.

The little reindeer doctor let out a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a hint of helplessness.

Everyone looked down and saw that the captain, who had just saved the entire country single-handedly, was severely exhausted.

But at this moment, his limbs were outstretched, his chest was rising and falling rhythmically, and he was even snoring softly.

Seeing their captain sleeping soundly even if the sky were to fall, the Straw Hat crew finally felt relieved.

They exchanged glances, and then burst into hearty laughter amidst the devastated ruins.

Luo stood quietly at the highest point of the ruins not far away.

The sea breeze ruffled his spotted hat, bringing a touch of coolness reminiscent of the end of the war.

His gaze pierced through the billowing dust, landing directly on the massive crater that had been created.

Looking at Doflamingo, who had lost consciousness at the bottom of the deep pit.

Luo slowly raised his dusty hand and, through his tattered clothes, gently touched the red heart tattoo on his chest that symbolized "Corazon".

His mind was uncontrollably filled with memories of that cold winter thirteen years ago.

That big guy who was always clumsy and would accidentally burn his own feathers while smoking.

The gentle man who hid him in a treasure chest to cover his escape, while he himself fell and died smiling in the cold snow.

Thirteen years of forbearance, suffering, and mad planning, countless nights spent waking up from nightmares, finally came to an end at this moment.

Two streams of hot, clear tears finally broke through Luo's long-standing cold pretense.

It eventually slid uncontrollably down his cheek and dripped onto the ground in Dressrosa.

"Mr. Cora... I finally did it..."

He murmured softly, his voice filled with endless relief and sorrow.

Victor walked unhurriedly to Luo's side.

"This long revenge is over, Trafalgar."

"The shackles on your body have been broken. From this day forward, you are truly free."

Luo bit her lip tightly and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

He turned around and took a deep look at Luffy, who was fast asleep surrounded by his companions not far away.

A relieved smile finally appeared on that usually cold and serious face.

"Ah, Lady Honglian. You're right."

Luo's voice carried an unprecedented ease.

"With the straw hat in charge, he... brings strength to those around him."

On the other side of the battlefield, cleanup work is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Under the command of his adjutant Fujitora, the naval soldiers moved swiftly.

They used heavy and sturdy seastone handcuffs and chains to firmly restrain Doflamingo in the deep pit and the family executives scattered around, giving them no chance to escape.

With the crisp clanging of chains, this decade-long dark reign was officially declared over.

In the spacious square below the royal palace, countless citizens who had been given a new lease on life gathered together.

Amidst the crowds and the cries of joy and tears.

King Riku, who was framed by Doflamingo's vicious scheme and bore the undeserved infamy for ten years.

With Cyrus's help, he staggered back up to the high platform in the square.

Sunlight shone on the old king's aged yet resolute face.

The people knelt below the platform, tearfully pleading with the benevolent old king to allow him to wear the crown.

To lead this revitalized nation again and guide them out of the shadows of the past.

At this moment filled with emotion and hope, a series of heavy footsteps came from the edge of the square.

With a solemn expression, Fujitora, along with all the naval officers and soldiers stationed in Dressrosa, slowly approached King Riku and the entire nation.

The atmosphere in the square suddenly became somewhat tense.

The people were baffled as to what these naval forces, representing the world government, were trying to achieve.

However, to the astonishment of the entire island's population, Fujitora's next move left everyone speechless.

The tall, blind general stopped in his tracks. With a solemn expression, he gripped his staff and sword tightly with both hands and plunged it straight into the hard stone ground.

Then, without hesitation, he lifted the wide cloak that symbolized justice behind him and led the hundreds and thousands of fully armed naval officers and soldiers behind him to kneel down in unison!

The dull thud of knees hitting each other echoed across the empty square, like a heavy hammer striking everyone's heart.

Fujitora bent over and slammed his head against the ground, his forehead pressed against the cold stone slab.

His weathered face was filled with guilt and self-reproach:

"On behalf of the World Government... I hereby offer my deepest apologies to all the citizens of Dressrosa!"

"I'm sorry you've suffered!"

After a brief silence, an uncontrollable sob erupted in the square.

The grievances suppressed for ten years were finally released in this belated official apology.

This scene, conveyed by a secretly placed video Den Den Mushi, instantly crossed the barrier of the ocean, shocking the world!

The camera cuts to hidden corners around the world.

In those dark and calculating underground trading grounds, countless brokers who have spent years mingling in the shadows are now staring at the broadcast screen in front of them, their faces covered in cold sweat.

Watching the once-powerful underground king "Joker" fall like a dead dog on the screen, they were plunged into extreme panic and terror.

"It's over! It's all over!"

One of the brokers covered his head and screamed in terror.

"The supply chain for artificial Devil Fruits and illegal weapons has been completely cut off!"

"Those big shots waiting to deliver will kill us!"

The downfall of Doflamingo is like removing one of the most important cornerstones of the underworld. Countless dark forces that depend on him will inevitably face a devastating reshuffle.

Meanwhile, at the other end of the Grand Line, inside the towering headquarters building of the World Economic News Agency.

Morgans, the news agency's president, was sitting amidst a pile of photos that had just been sent urgently.

He looked at the close-up of Fujitora leading all the soldiers to kneel down, and the close-up of Luffy raising his hands and cheering in the sun, and his feathers stood on end with excitement.

He clutched the photo in both hands, trembling with excitement, his eyes gleaming with the fervent light of anticipation for big news.

"The Navy kneels! Straw Hat Luffy defeats the Seven Warlords of the Sea!"

"Breaking news!"

"This is absolutely headline news that will shake the world!"

Morgans let out a deafening burst of maniacal laughter:

"A new era!"

"I have witnessed a new era dawning!"

"Quick! Print these photos on tomorrow's front page and send them to every corner of the world!"