One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

The woman slowly closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, the shattered kingdom was no longer before her.

Instead, it was an unfamiliar coastline covered in ice and snow.

She reverted to her appearance when she was five years old.

At that time, she was not yet one of the Four Emperors reigning over the New World, nor did she have the title "Big Mom" ​​that struck fear into the hearts of countless people.

She was just a child who was taken to Elbaf by her parents because she was too big and couldn't control her strength.

"Lingling, wait here for a while."

Her mother knelt down in front of her and gently straightened her collar.

"Mom and Dad will be back to pick you up soon."

Young Lingling nodded vigorously.

She sat on the shore, watching the ship gradually sail away.

From daytime until dusk.

They waited from dusk until nightfall.

The cold wind was getting colder and colder, and my stomach was getting hungrier and hungrier.

She stood up again and again, waving towards the sea.

"dad!"

"Mother!"

"Lingling is here!"

But that ship never appeared again.

The deserted coastline was left with only her sobs.

That was the first time in Lingling's life that she understood.

It turns out that even family members can abandon you.

Just as she was shivering from the cold, a warm hand took hers.

Sister Carmel stood in the snow, smiling and bowing her head.

"Poor child."

"From now on, the House of the Lambs will be your home."

There, no one chased her away because of her enormous size.

The children ran around her and shared their food with her.

The nun would also gently stroke her hair after she caused trouble and tell her to get along peacefully with others.

At least in young Lingling's eyes.

Carmelo was the first person in the world to truly love her.

For the first time, she also had a dream of her own.

If people of all races and sizes could sit at the same table and eat.

There is no discrimination.

There was no abandonment.

Everyone is family.

That must be the happiest thing in the world.

Until that birthday party.

The dining table was filled with Lingling's favorite cream puffs.

The children clapped their hands and sang her a birthday song.

Sweet cream filled my mouth.

She was eating so happily that tears streamed down her face, completely obscuring her vision.

When Lingling finally stopped.

The once bustling dining table is now completely empty.

The nun has disappeared.

The children have all disappeared.

She searched the forest and the coast.

"nun!"

"Everyone!"

"Where did you all go?!"

"Don't leave Lingling behind! Waaaaah!"

But there has been no response.

the second time.

She was abandoned by her family again.

Lingling will never know what really happened at that birthday party.

All she remembered was the sweetness of the cream.

I remember my friends' last laughter.

And when I opened my eyes, there was an empty dining table.

Later, the long bread carried her into the sea.

She used her innate superhuman strength to seize food, wealth, and territory.

She will defeat all those who refuse to obey.

But Lingling never forgot what the nun had said.

She still wants to build a country where all races can live in peace.

It just gradually.

She interpreted peace as everyone having to obey her.

Since others will leave, we shouldn't allow them to leave.

Since family members will betray us, let's use blood ties, marriage, and fear to bind everyone to our side forever.

She founded Totland.

To allow people of different races to live in the same sea.

But they had to give up their lives, they had to revere their mother, and they had to obey every command of the Queen.

She seems to have achieved her childhood dream.

Yet he personally transformed that table of equality into a throne that no one dared to look up at.

Memories continue to move forward.

The Rocks Pirates' flag fluttered in the gale.

Young Linlin, wielding a Napoleon, wreaks havoc on the high seas against monsters like Whitebeard and Kaido.

At that time, she was full of vigor and ambition, as if the whole world should grovel at her feet.

She once gave Kaido the Fish-Fish Fruit, a Mythical Zoan type.

He once treated that young monster as his younger brother.

But after the Rocks Pirates collapsed, everyone went their own way.

Whitebeard went to find his family.

Kaido pursues war and death.

Lingling, on the other hand, began to build her own bloodline empire.

She thought that if she gave birth to enough children, she would never be abandoned again.

But she never truly learned how to be a mother.

The children in her memory transformed back into the babies she held in her arms.

Young Perospero held her younger siblings' hands, trying her best to take care of everyone.

Katakuri hid his injured mouth in a scarf to protect his family.

Irving and Dafu followed behind their brother, awkwardly swinging their fists.

Because of the third eye on her forehead, Brin hid in a corner and cried alone.

Chiffon knelt on the ground, enduring her mother's repeated wrath because she looked like Lola.

These images kept overlapping.

The old woman finally realized how she had treated those children who claimed to be family.

She scolded them.

Make use of them.

They turned each marriage into a political transaction.

They turned every child into a pawn in their expansion across the world.

She was terrified of being abandoned again.

Therefore, she chose to use fear first, so that no one dared to leave.

"Mother."

A familiar voice rang out from ahead.

The woman suddenly looked up.

Katakuri stood not far away.

He was no longer the tall, silent, and most powerful general who carried the family's honor.

Rather, it was the boy who, in his childhood, always stood in front of his younger siblings.

Standing beside him were Irving and Dafu.

The three of them showed no anger.

There was no blame.

He just watched her quietly.

"return!"

The older woman instinctively wanted to order them around.

But when she opened her mouth, no sound came out.

Katakuri's figure began to fade.

Irving and Dafu gradually dissipated in the white light.

The woman reached out, trying to grab them back.

In the end, all they grasped was emptiness.

It wasn't until this moment that she truly realized it.

Those children are dead.

It's not a temporary departure.

He also wouldn't return to her side after the banquet.

She built a country with countless family members.

But at the very end of his life...

All that remained with her were ruins.

In the distance, the birthday song rang out again.

A huge long table appeared in the light.

Sister Carmel, the children of the Lamb's House, her companions from the time of Lox, and all her children sat at the table.

No one was afraid of her.

No one bowed their heads, waiting for the Queen to give orders.

Young Lingling sat at the end of the long table, smiling and reaching out her hand to her.

"Lingling".

Everyone is waiting for you.

The elderly woman stood still.

She walked slowly toward the dining table.

step.

Two steps.

When she finally reached the chair and prepared to sit down.

Everything before my eyes suddenly shattered.

Carmelo disappeared.

The children have disappeared.

The sumptuous desserts turned to ashes.

That long table has once again transformed into a burning cake island.

The elderly woman stood stunned in the ruins.

She finally understood.

I never actually got to experience that birthday party.

That was a dream she chased her whole life, only to destroy it with her own hands.

……

in reality.

Charlotte Linlin opened her eyes again.

Blackbeard was already standing in front of her.

"Thief, hahaha!"

Blackbeard looked around at the collapsing world and spread his left arm.

"Did you see that, Lingling?"

"Your country is ruined!"

"The wealth, territory, and power you've accumulated over decades will ultimately become my spoils!"

The woman was not angry.

She simply glanced past the black beard at the direction the children had fled.

After confirming that there was no familiar presence over there, a very faint smile appeared on her face.

"Old lady..."

"Perhaps I was never a good mother."

Her voice was weak, yet incredibly clear.

"But they are still my children."

Then, the woman slowly turned her eyes and looked at the man with the black beard.

"As for you..."

"The trash that got to where it is today through betrayal, ambush, and scavenging corpses."

Even if you take everything from me...

"I swear, you'll never sit in Roger's position!"

The smile on the black-bearded man's face gradually disappeared.

"court death!"

Thick darkness erupted from his only remaining left arm.

Pfft—!

Darkness permeated the old woman's already broken body.

Charlotte Linlin's last breath of life vanished completely.

But until death.

She still did not kneel down.

This moment.

The entire city of Totland seemed to have suddenly fallen silent.

A large number of low-level Homies, closely connected to the old lady's soul, simultaneously closed their eyes and transformed back into ordinary trees, stones, and desserts.

The waves stopped singing.

The buildings no longer laugh.

The once fairytale-like kingdom fell completely silent the moment the queen died.

In the mirror world.

Perospero, who was leading everyone to evacuate, suddenly stopped.

Brin clutched her chest.

Smoothie and Cracker turned around at the same time and looked at the mirror that had been closed.

No one spoke.

But everyone knows that.

Their mother... died.

……

The ruins of Cake Island.

Blackbeard ordered all his men to retreat and completely seal off the surrounding area.

A huge black cloth was pulled up, covering the old woman's body and her black beard.

From the darkness came a suppressed and painful roar.

The power of the Soul-Soul Fruit and the Dark-Dark Fruit clashed fiercely within Blackbeard's unique body.

Lafitte, Basas, and the others outside looked tense, staring intently at the constantly pulsating black cloth.

Time passed little by little.

Much later.

From inside the black cloth, that familiar maniacal laughter finally rang out.

"Thief, hahaha!"

The black cloth was suddenly ripped off.

Blackbeard was still standing there.

Darkness enveloped half of his body.

On his shoulder, a strange and pale flame of soul was slowly burning.

Blackbeard extended his left hand.

The fear in the hearts of the remaining pirates around them was instantly seized by an invisible force.

Strands of soul representing lifespan were forcibly extracted from his body and gathered in his palm.

"What...what is this?!"

"My lifespan!"

Blackbeard ignored their screams.

He grinned and pressed the wisp of soul into a nearby broken cannon.

The cannon trembled violently.

A distorted human face slowly emerged from the cold metal surface.

"Mother……"

The cannon Homitz emitted a hoarse call.

Soul-Soul Fruit.

Success!

Blackbeard stood between the old woman's corpse and the ruins of the World Kingdom.

Behind him, on one side, was endless darkness that swallowed up light.

On the other side, there was a burning, pale soul fire.

"The era of Charlotte Linlin is over!"

"From this moment forward, her country, her wealth, and her power—"

Blackbeard spread his remaining arm and let out a maniacal laugh that shook the entire Whole Cake Island.

"They all belong to the Blackbeard Pirates!"

"oh!!!"

"Blackbeard! Blackbeard!"

The sound of maniacal laughter echoed over the ruins for a long time.

The wind blows through the collapsed street.

A broken birthday cake decoration rolled from the ashes and finally came to rest at the feet of the still-standing corpse of the old woman.

The last birthday party for Charlotte Linlin.

It's finally over.