One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

On the deck of the Going Merry, the thick fog showed no signs of dissipating.

"Ah—! We've been here all day already!"

Usopp yawned widely, bored out of his mind, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He leaned against the gunwale, gazing at the vast expanse of white mist before him, and sighed:

"When will this fog finally disappear... I can't see anything, it's so boring."

"have no idea."

Zoro rested his head on his arms, leaning against the mast with his eyes closed, too lazy to even lift his eyelids. "What does it matter? Isn't it great? It's rare to have some peace and quiet."

"That's true."

Nami sat on a chair to the side, counting the few coins she had left, and casually said:

"Anyway, we have plenty of money now, so taking a short break wouldn't be bad."

"Yeah, we do have a lot of money..." Zoro chimed in.

"Wait... money?"

Nami's hand, which was counting coins, suddenly stopped.

The next second, she suddenly raised her head, blinked her big eyes, as if she had realized something terrifying.

"I completely forgot!! We're spending money right now!!"

Nami instantly transformed into fangs and roared towards the restaurant:

"That bastard Victor! And that bottomless pit Luffy! And that fat crow Clay!"

"When are they going to stop eating?! That's a fancy restaurant that charges per person!!"

……

Meanwhile, at the floating restaurant Baratiene.

A war called "gluttony" continues.

"Waaaaah! Waaaaah!"

Luffy and the crow named Clay are enjoying their lunch.

Although their eating manners were far from elegant, they could even be described as ravenous.

This visually striking way of eating has left the restaurant's chefs somewhat numb to it, and they've become accustomed to it, even betting on who will die from overeating first.

At that moment, Paddy rubbed his hands together, a signature fawning smile on his face, and jogged over to Victor, who was elegantly drinking tea.

"Hehe, God, although I really don't want to interrupt your enjoyment, but..."

Paddy pointed to the mountain of plates piled up in front of Luffy and said with some regret:

"The money you paid for yesterday has all been spent. You see..."

"Oh? It's all gone?"

Victor put down his teacup, raised an eyebrow, and said, "You're using it faster than I expected."

He glanced sideways at Luffy and Clay beside him, who seemed like two bottomless pits.

Looking at the astonishing number of plates, it didn't seem so bad.

"Okay, that's all for now. Thank you for your hospitality."

Hearing this, Paddy breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little regretful.

For a chef, encountering such a voracious customer is truly a thrilling battle!

Since he was out of money, Paddy's fawning expression vanished instantly, his face changing as fast as turning the pages of a book.

He straightened his back and said calmly:

"Okay, sir. Welcome back next time."

After saying that, he turned and left without any hesitation.

Viktor watched his retreating figure, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"No, you're being way too realistic..."

Then he stood up and patted Luffy on the shoulder.

"Hey Luffy, we're out of money, we should go."

"Ah! Wakata (I understand)!"

Luffy was very obedient and immediately stopped eating.

He casually picked up one of Clay's feet, who was still engrossed in eating at the table, and lifted him upside down.

Clay's mouth was still full of a whole roasted chicken, his cheeks bulging like balloons, and he was still chewing it heartily.

"How did you manage to eat so much? Can you even fly?" Luffy shook the crow in his hand.

"Glug."

Clay swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, his eyes rolling back, his round belly trembling as Luffy swayed.

"Gurgle...quack...Grandpa...I really can't eat anymore...Don't feed me anymore...I'm going to explode..."

As it spoke, it rolled its eyes and blissfully fainted.

Who's feeding you? Are you hallucinating from the food?

Viktor stared at this pathetic "sky overlord" with a dark expression on his face.

Just then.

A woman sitting by the window, sipping red wine and admiring the sea view, suddenly widened her eyes as if she had seen something incredible.

"Smack."

The wine glass slipped from her hand and shattered on the ground with a sharp sound.

"What's wrong, darling?" the man opposite her asked, puzzled.

He followed the woman's horrified gaze, and then his jaw dropped to the ground.

This unusual reaction attracted the attention of those around, and other diners in the restaurant also looked out the window in confusion.

In the distance, on the sea where the mist had dissipated, a massive, breathtaking three-deck pirate ship was breaking through the waves and slowly approaching.

The sails were tattered and the hull was covered in scars, but the huge skull and crossbones emblem still exuded a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Absolutely, absolutely no mistake!!"

Someone recognized the flag and screamed in a trembling voice:

"That's... the ship of that overlord of the East Sea! Admiral Krieg's ship!!"

"Ah, pirates! Pirates are here!"

"boom--"

The restaurant instantly descended into complete chaos, filled with screams and the clatter of tables and chairs.

"Huh? What's wrong with these guys? What happened?"

Luffy wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth and looked blankly at the panicked crowd around him.

Then, the enormous shadow gradually enveloped Baratie, blocking out the sunlight.

"Oh! Is it dark already?!" Luffy exclaimed in surprise, looking up at the sky.

Victor looked at the dilapidated giant ship and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"No, it's not because it's dark. It's just a bunch of... defeated and remnants."

"W-why...why is the Krieg Pirates here?!"

"We're doomed! We're going to be killed!"

In the midst of panic, the cook named Nelf, covered in cold sweat, suddenly rushed over and roared at Paddy:

"Hey! Paddy! It's all your fault for beating up his men yesterday! Now that admiral is definitely here for revenge! What are we going to do?!"

Paddy was also terrified, his face turning pale, and he covered his head, screaming:

"I...I don't know either! Why would such a big shot come looking for revenge for a mere subordinate?!"

"What a huge ship!"

Luffy ran to the window, opened his mouth wide, and exclaimed, then added, "Ugh, it's so shabby."

As they got closer, the others gradually noticed the anomaly.

The ship was enormous, but it was lifeless, like a ghost ship.

"What... what's going on?"

"Could it be a naval battle?"

Zhefu stood on the second floor, looking at the ship, his brows furrowed.

"Squeak..."

As the giant pirate ship docked, the restaurant's doors were slowly pushed open.

Two figures, supporting each other, walked in with faltering steps.

It was none other than "East Sea Overlord" Creek and Captain Akin.

But at this moment, where is the slightest trace of a domineering figure in Creek?

His once imposing golden armor now appeared tattered and worn, his face was sallow, his eyes were sunken, and he looked extremely weak.

She could barely stand up because she needed the support of the equally weak Ah Jin.

The scene was deathly silent.

Everyone held their breath, unable to believe that this was the fearsome admiral.

"I'm...sorry..."

Creek spoke weakly, his voice hoarse, his head bowed:

"Could you...give me some food and water...and money...I have as much as you need...please..."

Ah Jin gritted his teeth, supporting his captain, his eyes filled with pain and shame.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

"Lacking both authority and power, is this what it means to be the overlord of the East Sea?"

The surrounding diners whispered among themselves.

"thump."

Seemingly having used up his last bit of strength, Creek's massive body collapsed onto the floor with a dull thud.

"captain!!"

Akin was horrified, then desperately shouted to everyone in the restaurant:

"Please...please save our captain!! He's starving to death! He'll die if this continues! Please!"

Seeing this dramatic scene, everyone in the restaurant was somewhat at a loss.

To save or not to save?

That's the infamous Crick!

"OK."

In the midst of this deathly silence, a gentle voice suddenly rang out.

"Clang—"

Then came the sound of a sharp blade being drawn.

Victor drew his longsword from his waist, the tip pointing diagonally at the ground, and walked slowly and deliberately toward Krieg on the ground.

The footsteps sounded particularly clear in the quiet restaurant.

"Please don't kill me! Please let me go! You must have heard this kind of pleas many times, Captain Creek, right?"

"And what did you do? You killed them without any mercy, didn't you...?"

Viktor looked at the man on the ground with a smile, his scarlet Sharingan slowly turning.

"Now that it's your turn to say that, how does it feel?"

As Akin watched the approaching red-eyed demon and the gleaming sword in his hand, a profound fear welled up within him.

But he gritted his teeth, suddenly stood in front of Creek, and opened his arms to try to refute and stop him.

"Stop!! Don't go any further! We just...want to buy some food!"

Creek on the ground seemed to sense the threat of death.

He struggled to lift his head and said, trembling:

"No...no...I won't do anything...just give me food...after I eat...I'll obediently go back...really..."

How humble, how pitiful.

"Since we're pirates, we have to be prepared to die at any moment."

"I'm sure the mighty pirate lord won't disappoint me in this regard."

"Um?"

The smile on Viktor's face suddenly vanished, replaced by indifference.

He raised his sword slightly, pointing it at the figure that had suddenly appeared in front of Krieg—Sanji.

"Move aside, chef."