One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

boom--!

The Tremor-Tremor Fruit clashed head-on with the magma once again.

Visible cracks appeared in the air, while crimson magma surged wildly outwards along the broken space.

The entire eastern urban area is unrecognizable; the ground is riddled with cracks, and large sections of buildings have melted away.

The distant seawater was also shaken and repeatedly churned, forming huge waves that kept crashing against the shore.

Whitebeard gripped the Murakumo-giri with both hands, his chest heaving violently.

Sakazuki stood at the other end, his navy coat tattered and his face and body covered in injuries.

Neither of them was in the same state as when they first stepped onto Beehive Island, yet neither of them retreated.

The white-bearded man grinned.

"Gurarararara!"

The next second, Sakazuki was the first to charge out.

"Hound of the Underworld!"

The magma arm extended instantly, aiming straight for the white-bearded man's chest.

Whitebeard did not dodge; he unleashed a sweeping attack with Murakumogiri, the blade simultaneously radiating vibration and domineering aura.

boom!

The magma arm was shattered from the center by a single slash, but a large amount of magma still splashed onto the white-bearded man's body.

His skin was instantly charred black, with large areas of burns from the terrifying heat.

The white-bearded man didn't even flinch before his other fist slammed into the air.

Click!

The space in front of Sakazuki shattered instantly, and the shockwave struck his body head-on.

boom!

He crashed through several rock walls along the way.

Lava surged forth again from the ruins.

Sakazuki stood up again, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and a noticeable dent in his chest.

But in the next instant, his body was completely transformed into elements once again.

boom!

Several columns of magma erupted from underground.

Just as Whitebeard was about to swing his knife, the ground beneath his feet began to melt.

Sakazuki burst out of the lava and punched Whitebeard squarely in the stomach.

boom!

The magma penetrated the skin, and the terrifying heat burned directly into the body.

Whitebeard's massive body swayed noticeably for the first time, and the expressions of the nearby Whitebeard Pirates members changed drastically.

"Dad!"

The white-bearded man took half a step back, his breathing becoming noticeably heavier, and a sharp pain shot through his heart.

The old wounds on his chest from years ago, the injuries caused by his black beard, and the wounds accumulated from continuous battles.

Adding to the magma burns left by Sakazuki, all the problems erupted at this moment.

He is no longer the monster he was in his youth, capable of fighting for days on end.

The white-bearded man glanced down at the charred wound on his abdomen, then looked up again.

"this one?"

Sakazuki's pupils contracted slightly.

The next moment, Whitebeard plunged Murakumogiri heavily into the ground.

"I am—"

"Whitebeard!!!"

boom!

Whitebeard's Conqueror's Haki suddenly erupted, and his aura surged once again.

That is not a recovery.

Instead, it forced out all the remaining power from this body that was already nearing its limit.

The Conqueror's Haki enveloped the Murakumogiri, and the Tremor-Tremor Fruit was also extremely compressed around the blade, causing fine cracks to continuously appear in the surrounding space.

Sakazuki immediately realized the danger and his arms turned completely into magma.

"Meteor Volcano!"

Boom boom boom!

A massive amount of magma shot into the sky, then transformed into countless meteorites that crashed down upon the entire eastern battlefield.

The white-bearded man raised his head and gripped the Murakumo-giri tightly with both hands.

"Drink it—!"

A single, sweeping strike.

boom--!!!

The air began to shatter completely in front of the white-bearded man, the vibrations forming a huge, visible arc that swept horizontally into the sky.

The first magma meteorite shattered instantly from within the impact zone.

Then came the second and the third.

Then—

The entire sky was filled with exploding lava.

Boom boom boom boom!

Crimson fire rained down on Beehive Island, while Whitebeard had already passed through the molten lava and appeared before Sakazuki.

Sakazuki had just raised his fist when Murakumogiri had already landed.

boom!

The blade collided head-on with the magma fist, and the ground instantly collapsed downwards.

Sakazuki gritted his teeth, his legs sinking deeper and deeper into the rocks, while the white-bearded man continued to press down.

The vibrations traveled layer by layer along the blade into Sakazuki's body.

Bones, internal organs, and even the domineering aura covering the body are all undergoing terrifying impact.

Sakazuki roared, and magma erupted wildly from his body.

The two were almost touching, simultaneously enduring each other's most terrifying power.

Whitebeard's chest was scorched again by the lava, leaving large burn marks, while Sakazuki spat out a mouthful of blood.

No one let go.

The navy and pirates on the nearby battlefield were forced to retreat continuously by the clash between the two.

Garp watched this scene from afar, his smile slowly fading, and Sengoku also fell silent.

They had fought the Whitebeard for an entire era, and they knew better than anyone that the man before them was old.

Even so, it still managed to push the current admiral to this point.

Karp spoke in a low voice.

"Newgate..."

"You old geezer."

Sakazuki still refused to back down.

His sense of justice never allowed him to back down in the face of pirates!

boom!

Magma erupted wildly from inside the body once again.

The ground around the white-bearded creature completely melted, and a giant lava dog's head suddenly lunged from the side and rear.

As long as Whitebeard continues to suppress Sakazuki, he will inevitably be hit head-on by this attack.

But he didn't dodge.

"Kinniku Guren!"

boom!

The lava slammed into the white-bearded man's side, instantly burning large chunks of flesh.

Whitebeard's body visibly trembled, and Sakazuki seized the opportunity, throwing another punch directly at his chest.

Just as it was about to hit—

Whitebeard suddenly released Murakumogiri, and a large hand gripped Sakazuki's wrist tightly.

Sakazuki's pupils suddenly contracted.

The white-bearded man looked down at him, blood continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes remained as terrifying as ever.

"Sakazuki".

"You want to take my head—"

You're still a long way off!!!

A white, vibrating sphere instantly covered the other fist.

There is no distance between them.

It hit Sakazuki squarely in the face.

boom--!!!

The space collapsed completely, and Sakazuki's entire body twisted as if folded before flying backward.

The white-bearded man didn't stop; he stomped his foot and chased after them.

The second punch.

Right in the chest.

Click!

The entire eastern part of Beehive Island exploded with a deafening roar.

Sakazuki plummeted like a meteorite, crashing through the first, second, and third layers of the ground before finally disappearing completely into the dark underground.

A few seconds later.

boom--!

A terrifying explosion erupted from underground, spewing out large amounts of magma through the cracks, but Sakazuki did not immediately reappear.

The expressions of the nearby navy personnel changed drastically.

"marshal!!"

Whitebeard stood at the edge of the crack, looking down at the ground, but did not continue the pursuit.

It's not that I don't want to.

Rather, it's because my body no longer allows it.

"cough!"

Whitebeard suddenly coughed violently, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the ground, and his hand holding Murakumogiri began to tremble noticeably.

His side, which had just been hit head-on by lava, was still smoking, and his chest was heaving violently.

A sharp pain shot through my heart again, and even my vision blurred for a brief moment.

Whitebeard plunged the Murakumogiri into the ground, using the hilt to support his body and prevent himself from kneeling.

The Whitebeard Pirates members nearby all wanted to rush over, but they were all held back by their opponents.

Marco is facing Sengoku, Jozu is also unable to escape, and Ace is far away on the battlefield where Garp is.

This moment.

Beside the world's strongest man—

Surprisingly, he didn't have a single son.

Another battlefield.

Ace suddenly stopped moving for a moment, and his chest tightened inexplicably.

Sabo noticed it immediately.

"Ace?"

Ace didn't answer, but suddenly turned his head to look at the eastern battlefield.

The aura that had been pressing down on everyone like a mountain was clearly weakening.

Luffy also noticed that Ace's expression was off, and Garp did not attack immediately either.

Ace clenched his teeth tightly.

"Dad..."

On the edge of the battlefield.

In a ruin shrouded in darkness, Blackbeard stood silently.

No one noticed when he arrived there.

Lafitte stood behind him.

Ever since Whitebeard and Sakazuki started fighting really hard, the two of them have stayed here to observe.

Blackbeard did not make a move from beginning to end.

Lafitte finally spoke in a low voice.

"His Majesty."

"Is it okay now?"

Blackbeard didn't answer, but stared intently at the old man in the distance who was using Murakumogiri to support his body.

He had lived on the Moby Dick for so many years that few people in the world knew Whitebeard better than him.

He was familiar with Whitebeard's habits and his fighting style.

She even knows when this man is truly tired and when he's just pretending.

just now.

Whitebeard's breathing was erratic, and his heartbeat was noticeably weaker.

But Blackbeard still didn't leave.

Lafitte frowned slightly.

"Aren't you going to make a move?"

The man with the black beard finally chuckled softly.

"Don't rush."

Just then, several pirates under Blackbeard's command noticed that Whitebeard was seriously injured, and their eyes instantly turned greedy.

"Whitebeard is finished!"

"Take his head!"

"That's the head of the world's strongest man!"

Dozens of people rushed out at the same time.

The white-bearded man didn't even look up; he simply gripped the Murakumogiri and casually swept it horizontally.

boom!

Conqueror's Haki and Vibration erupt simultaneously.

Dozens of pirates were instantly sent flying backward, and several of them even lost consciousness in mid-air.

Whitebeard stood still.

"A bunch of idiots."

Seeing this, Blackbeard laughed even harder.

"Did you see that?"

"That's why I've been waiting."

Whitebeard remained standing, Murakumogiri planted in the ground, with gushing lava behind him and a shattered honeycomb island in front of him.

He was seriously injured, exhausted, and nearing his limit.

Yet still, no one dared to approach easily.

Lafitte asked again in a low voice:

"When will that be?"

The black-bearded man stared intently at the white-bearded man, a slow, cracking smile spreading across his face.

"Wait a little longer."

"That old man can probably still throw a punch now."

Lafitte fell silent.

Blackbeard stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes finally revealing a greed that could no longer be concealed.

far away.

Whitebeard suddenly coughed violently again, and fresh blood dripped continuously from the corner of his mouth.

Blackbeard's eyes gradually brightened.

"Soon."

"The Tremor-Tremor Fruit..."

"It's finally almost mine."