One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

The deceased, Sachi, slowly raised his head.

The next moment, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shattered, and he charged toward Ace, gripping a giant cleaver.

The blade slashed horizontally, almost grazing Ace's shoulder, cutting through the large swath of flames behind him from the center.

Ace had already predicted the trajectory of this strike.

Whether dodging or counterattacking, it is not difficult for him.

A single fiery punch would be enough to burn the corpse in front of him to ashes.

But upon seeing that familiar face, his body hesitated for a moment.

It was at this very moment.

The deceased Sachi twisted his wrist, and the giant cleaver slashed down again.

Ace leaned back to avoid the blade, flames erupted beneath his feet, and he quickly created distance.

The flames wrapped around his fists gathered and dissipated several times.

"Thief, hahaha!"

Blackbeard stood behind the legion of the dead, laughing loudly.

"Captain Ace, why aren't you fighting back?"

"Haven't you always wanted to avenge Sachi?"

He opened his only remaining arm, as if to show everyone a carefully prepared gift.

"Captain Sachi is back in person now!"

Ace ignored the black-bearded man.

His gaze remained fixed on Sachi's face.

In my memory, Sachi always wore that captain's cape, poking his head out of the Moby Dick's kitchen to call everyone to start their meal.

Sometimes Ace would suddenly fall asleep halfway through his meal, his entire face slamming into the plate.

Sachi would complain while preparing food for him again.

"You idiot, at least swallow what's in your mouth before you sleep!"

That familiar voice still seemed to echo in my ears.

The deceased Sachi swung his knife for the third time.

A blue figure suddenly landed from the side.

Clang!

Marco's arms transformed into phoenix claws, blocking the giant cleaver head-on.

Blue flames of regeneration spread along the blade, quickly covering Sachi's arm and half of his body where he held the sword.

"Ace!"

Marco suddenly flapped his wings and pushed the dead Sachi away.

"That's not Sachi!"

"Sachi's life force has long since disappeared."

"Teach simply stuffed other people's souls into his body and then used the Soul-Soul Fruit to force him to act!"

The corpse can use some of its moves from when it was alive because its muscles and body still retain a small amount of combat memory.

Marco looked at that familiar face, his voice trembling slightly.

"Sachi is long dead."

"Teach wouldn't even leave his body alone!"

Ace clenched his fists, but still did not make a move immediately.

Just then, the white-bearded man's deep voice pierced through the chaotic battlefield.

"Ace."

Ace turned his head to look.

The white-bearded man stood amidst the rubble and flames in the distance, his eyes chillingly cold.

"Sachi would never point a knife at his own brother."

"The one standing in front of you is just a puppet created by Teach."

"Take Sachi home."

Ace remained silent for a moment, then slowly exhaled.

The flames that had been rising out of control began to shrink.

He understood what his father meant.

What truly belongs to Satch should not remain in Teach's hands.

"What's wrong?"

The man with the black beard was still deliberately provoking him.

"Do you expect your father to make the decisions for you?"

"You lost to me back then, and now you don't even dare to lay a hand on a corpse?"

The dead Sachi charged again, and a huge cleaver came crashing down from above.

Ace did not respond to Blackbeard's provocation.

He sidestepped the blade, his left hand, covered in Armament Haki, precisely gripping Sachi's wrist.

His right palm bypassed the blade and pressed directly against the core of the constantly pulsating soul fire on the corpse's chest.

The flames did not harm the corpse.

Instead, it rapidly poured into the soul through the connection between the soul fire and the black beard.

"Get out here!"

The high temperature suddenly spiked.

The strange soul fire in Sachi's chest let out a piercing scream and struggled violently as it contracted deep into his body.

The black-bearded man's smile faltered slightly as he immediately realized Ace's true intentions.

"Kill him!"

Blackbeard raised his arm and commanded the surrounding dead to attack simultaneously.

A former pirate captain, a naval officer, and an underworld assassin all rushed toward Ace from different directions.

Black soulfire burned in their eyes, and their weapons, imbued with lingering combat instincts, blocked all of Ace's escape routes.

The blue phoenix flames were the first to fall from the sky.

Marco spread his wings and stood to Ace's left, his claws pressing the two dead bodies into the ground.

"Don't even think about bothering him!"

Not far away, Vista crossed his two swords, forcibly breaking free from Shiryu's entanglement.

Two petal-shaped slashes swept across, precisely severing the weapons in the hands of the two dead.

Joz charged forward, enduring Barthus's punches, his diamond body like an out-of-control chariot, forcefully smashing through the encirclement of corpses.

More and more members of the Whitebeard Pirates gathered there.

"Captain Ace!"

"Bring Captain Sachi back!"

"Leave the rest to us!"

Blackbeard's face gradually darkened as he watched this scene.

Western theater of operations.

Beckman was also observing the Legion of the Dead.

A corpse, smashed to pieces by Raki Lu, lay on the ground, but the soul fire within it did not dissipate.

Instead, they quickly retreated along the cracks in the stone slabs towards the high platform, attempting to re-enter the underground.

The same was true of another deceased person whose legs had been severed.

The corpse is not the core issue.

The power that truly sustains their actions comes from the soul storage area located beneath the highest point of the island.

"Stop attacking the corpse."

"The souls that control them are all connected to the nodes below the high platform."

Yasopp raised his spear, his Observation Haki sweeping across the chaotic battlefield, quickly locking onto an extremely faint, dark spot of light on the ground.

boom!

The bullet traveled hundreds of meters and precisely entered a crevice in the rock.

The hidden Soulfire node underground shattered instantly.

Several nearby bodies of the charging dead froze simultaneously, their soul flames quickly extinguished, and they collapsed to the ground one after another.

The Red-Haired Pirates immediately changed their target.

Beckman fired repeatedly.

Using his sense of sight and hearing, Yasopp searched for the soul nodes hidden beneath the rock layers and buildings.

With each node destroyed, a legion of the dead loses control.

For the first time, Blackbeard's legion of the dead paused.

......

Ace's hand, which was pressed against Sachi's chest, tightened suddenly.

"Get out of here!"

The flames completely enveloped the Soulfire core.

The strange soul struggled violently, and the black-bearded man raised his hand in the distance, trying to regain control.

The power of the Dark-Dark Fruit and the Soul-Soul Fruit surged along the ground.

Shanks' Conqueror's Haki slash happened to pass by, severing several black soul threads connecting Sachi's remains simultaneously.

boom!

A ball of black soul fire was finally forced out of Sachi's chest.

The distorted face, composed of strange souls, screamed and tried to escape back to Blackbeard.

Ace had already clenched his fists.

"Fire Fist!"

The crimson fist flames struck the soul fire head-on, shattering the soul completely.

The out-of-control Sachi's body swayed and fell forward.

Ace immediately reached out his hands and caught him steadily.

The huge cleaver slipped from his hand, and the body returned to its proper stillness.

Ace held Sachi and stood there briefly.

The surroundings were still filled with the sounds of gunfire, screams, and the roar of the island's transformation, but at this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the Moby Dick.

Ace lowered his head and spoke very softly.

"Feel sorry."

"I've kept you out here for so long."

Several members of the Whitebeard Pirates quickly arrived.

Ace carefully handed Sachi over to them.

"Send him back to the Moby Dick."

The team members nodded vigorously, their eyes red.

"yes!"

Ace took one last look at Sachi.

"Go home."

"We'll handle the rest."

The team members escorted Sachi's body as they retreated towards the rear of the port.

Nearby members of the Whitebeard Pirates moved in to shield them from the gunfire and the dead.

Even though everyone knows that Sachi can never open his eyes again, as long as his body can be brought back to the ship, it will be like he has truly returned home.

After confirming that Sachi had been reclaimed, Whitebeard looked at Blackbeard again.

He didn't say anything more.

Whitebeard compressed all the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit around the Murakumogiri blade.

Armament Haki and Conqueror's Haki swirled around it simultaneously, and black and red lightning instantly illuminated the entire port.

The stone slab beneath Whitebeard's feet shattered with a crash, and his massive body traversed the battlefield as Murakumogiri slashed down upon him.

"Dark acupoints!"

Blackbeard gathered all the darkness in front of him.

The dark gravity transformed into a massive vortex, attempting to devour the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit.

But this strike wasn't just about ability.

The Murakumogiri, imbued with Conqueror's Haki, tore through the darkness, its blade passing through dark acupoints and striking Blackbeard's chest directly.

boom--!

Blood splattered in the air.

The black-bearded man's body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing through several buildings.

The last castle collapsed from the center, burying him completely in the ruins.

Lafitte, who was standing near the platform, was also thrown back by the aftershocks.

The crown he was holding slipped from his hand and tumbled to the center of the battlefield.

Whitebeard, holding Murakumogiri, walked past the shattered crown.

The heavy foot stomped down directly.

Click.

The crown, symbolizing the "Black Emperor," was stomped into pieces.

"Teach".

Whitebeard did not turn around.

"Dead men are not your soldiers."

"Sachi is no better."

A violent coughing fit came from deep within the ruins.

Blackbeard pushed away the rock pressing down on him and staggered to his feet again.

His chest was covered in blood, and the wound almost ran across his entire body.

The double pain from the Dark Fruit caused his face to twitch uncontrollably, and his legs to temporarily lose strength.

A large number of stored souls immediately surged from the surrounding area.

The black soul fire burrowed into the wound, forcibly reconnecting the torn muscles and bones, temporarily maintaining his physical condition.

Blackbeard's expression twisted for a moment as he looked at the broken crown on the ground.

Then, he burst into laughter again.

"Thief, hahaha!"

"Dad!"

The angrier you get, the faster you burn through your energy!

"My soldiers will never all die, but how many more blows can your body deliver?!"

Whitebeard did not respond.

He simply dragged Murakumo-giri along and walked towards Blackbeard again.

Just as Whitebeard was about to finish him off, the temperature in the sea off Beehive Island suddenly began to drop.

The surging waves gradually slowed down.

A layer of white frost spread rapidly from the distant sea.

The waves of the Homitz, responsible for blocking the port, cried out in terror.

"It's so cold!"

"Run!"

Before they could retreat back into the deep sea, their bodies were frozen solid by the thick ice.

The狰狞 ​​(zhengning, meaning ferocious or hideous) face froze on the crest of the wave, and then became completely still.

The ice sheet is spreading toward Beehive Island at an alarming rate.

Moby Dick.

The Red Fosse.

The escape routes of all pirate ships, both inside and outside the port, were completely blocked by solid ice.

The pirates on the battlefield stopped what they were doing and looked out to sea in surprise and uncertainty.

After the thick sea fog.

One after another, warships flying naval flags slowly appeared.

A massive fleet surrounded Beehive Island from three directions, with its cannons firing simultaneously at the island's port and surrounding fleet.

The Den Den Mushi slowly opened its mouth.

A deep voice echoed throughout and around Beehive Island.

"Listen up, all pirates on Beehive Island!"

"Naval Headquarters has been completely surrounded."

"From now on—"

"No one may leave."