One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

"I am……"

"Monkey D. Luffy..."

"Remember...my name..."

In the ruins of Beehive Island, Luffy lies among the shattered rock layers.

thump.

thump...

The drums of liberation still beat, but the intervals between each heartbeat are getting longer and longer.

Im stood a few steps away, using Satan's body as a shield, while the huge black ring behind him continued to rotate slowly.

Satan's body was already covered in cracks because it could not fully bear the power, and black flames kept escaping from the cracks.

Im glanced down at the body that was about to reach its limit and quickly made a decision.

There's no need to drag this out any longer.

"I'll remember that, so..."

He slowly raised one of his forelegs, and the black ring behind him lit up, as a massive dark power began to converge towards the front.

At this moment, Luffy made no attempt to dodge.

But Im did not immediately launch an attack; he simply stared at his face.

That disgusting sound.

No matter how dire the situation, the smile will never completely disappear.

And there's always a group of people gathered around that person.

Some scenes that were buried along with history seem to have resurfaced from the depths of memory.

The faint crimson ring in Im's eyes slowly contracted.

"This time."

"There will be no more chances."

"Luffy! Get up!"

On the other side, Vochuli also changed his fighting style.

It no longer tries to defeat Garp. Every time it is blasted away by the Iron Fist, it immediately rushes back and uses its massive body to block Garp's path to Luffy.

Maz even deliberately rushed into the eye of the storm created by the dragon, just to prevent the dragon from extricating itself.

When facing Shanks, Nasujuro became even more frenzied, completely abandoning his defenses.

Even if Griffin has already slashed into Shanks' body, he will still choose to swing his sword to force Shanks to defend.

The Five Elders now have only one mission: to buy Im those last few seconds.

boom!

Pitt's massive body once again wrapped around Nine-Tailed Fox's hind legs.

With a roar, the nine-tailed fox grabbed its body and tore it apart.

At the same time, Wood Release erupted from underground, and a large number of giant trees pierced through Pitot's body, once again fixing the entire sandworm in the ruins.

The black flames had just begun to surge.

The shadow of the graveyard had already landed a punch, shattering Pitt's newly restored head once again.

Then Susanoo Kurama suddenly turned around, its wings spread wide, and headed straight for Luffy's direction.

Meanwhile, amidst the ruins, Im's attack continued to coalesce.

But for Luffy, all the sounds around him were beginning to fade away little by little.

The roars of the Five Elders disappeared, and the booming sounds caused by Victor's battle with the Nine-Tails gradually became blurred.

Even the sound of one's own heartbeat seemed to come from an extremely distant place.

Consciousness is slowly sinking.

However, Luffy did not see any scenes from 800 years ago, nor did he suddenly gain the so-called memories of Joy Boy.

He had no idea what destiny truly was.

At this moment, only the things that truly matter to me are on my mind.

The Sunny should have already moved some distance away from Beehive Island.

Nami and the others are all on the ship.

Ace and Sabo are also alive.

Although Whitebeard was dead, Ace ultimately did not continue to pursue Teach, but instead chose to take his father home first.

And Robin.

The fourth road sign's historical text has been obtained.

They now possess all four rubbings.

Only by leaving here alive can we truly find the location of Laugh Tale.

Thinking about this, a question suddenly popped into Luffy's already hazy consciousness.

He hadn't even seen what Laugh Tale actually looked like.

How can it end here?

He had said that phrase countless times since he set sail from the windmill village.

"I'm going to become the Pirate King."

But the result?

He hasn't even reached Laugh Tale yet, and he hasn't become the Pirate King.

Luffy suddenly felt very annoyed.

His body was completely unable to move, but the corner of his mouth still twitched slightly.

"What are you doing...?"

"joke……"

The sound was so soft it barely traveled.

Im also ignored it.

Because the power He has gathered in His hands is nearing completion.

Just then.

thump...

Another drumbeat rang out from Luffy's chest.

It was slower than ever before.

Then.

Second tone —

It did not appear.

The battlefield seemed to fall into an eerie silence for a moment.

On the distant Thousand Sunshine, Chopper's face turned deathly pale.

Although it was impossible for Nami to actually hear Luffy's heartbeat from that distance, she inexplicably felt a tightness in her chest.

A few seconds passed, but there was still no new drumbeat.

Im looked down at Luffy.

The black ring behind him continued to rotate slowly, and the cracks on Satan's body continued to widen.

He waited quietly for a moment. He did not hear the next heartbeat.

"Bye now.."

These three simple words seem to represent a matter that has been entangled for eight hundred years, finally coming to an end once again.

And at the deepest part of Beehive Island.

The ancient ruins that Robin had previously discovered are also shaking violently as the island continues to collapse.

The cracks on the stone wall surface are increasing, large amounts of debris are falling from the dome, and even underground seawater has begun to flow in along the distant passage.

Only the central stone platform remains relatively intact.

That ancient rope, blackened and cracked, still retains the appearance it has for eight hundred years.

Eight hundred years have passed.

It seems to be waiting for something that can truly awaken it.

The drum that was playing just now has stopped.

On the ground, Im's forelegs began to land.

Victor has completely shaken off Pitt, and the armored Susanoo Nine-Tails is rushing over from a distance at high speed.

Garp also punched Vochuli into the ground, preparing to force his way through.

Shanks stepped forward, bracing against the sword energy slashed down by Nasujuro.

Dragon then suddenly compressed the entire storm, attempting to blast Maz off the battlefield in one go.

But distance won't disappear just because they're anxious.

Im's final blow has truly landed on Luffy.

Just as his consciousness sank into the deepest darkness, Luffy suddenly remembered something that seemed completely unrelated to the life and death he was facing.

From the start of the Battle of Beehive Island until now, it seems like they've been fighting all the time, and haven't even had a proper meal yet.

After we find Laugh Tale.

When I truly become the Pirate King.

Then we must hold a very large banquet.

Ideally, it should be big enough for everyone we know to come.

Ace and Sabo, of course, should be there.

Nami, Zoro, Usopp, Sanji, Chopper, Robin, Franky, Brook—not one can be missing.

And then there's Victor, that guy always has a smile on his face.

I'll definitely give him a lot of meat then.

Thinking about this, Luffy himself found it a little funny.

In a consciousness so blurred that it could no longer form complete thoughts, only one thing became increasingly clear.

The banquet hasn't started yet.

Raphdru hasn't arrived yet.

He didn't become the Pirate King.

His companions were still waiting for him on the sea.

So you can't sleep now!

I'm going to throw a huge banquet that the whole world can attend!

Luffy's body, which had been completely relaxed, suddenly underwent a subtle change.

Deep in the chest cavity.

My heart, which had already stopped, clenched violently.

And Im's attack.

Only a final moment remained between his body and his body.

Boom-! ! !

A heartbeat so heavy it was almost deafening suddenly exploded!

The surrounding pebbles even seemed to bounce slightly from the sound of the drumbeat.

Im paused as his forefoot landed.

The scarlet rings around those round pupils suddenly contracted, and her previously calm expression finally changed.

Viktor, who was rushing over, suddenly looked up.

Garp, Dragon, and Shanks heard it almost simultaneously.

Immediately afterwards—

Boom-!

The second sound rang out.

A strand of white hair reappeared among Luffy's now black hair.

This time.

Im did not immediately continue attacking; he simply stared intently at Luffy.

The liberation drums, which had just completely stopped, were surprisingly resounded once again thanks to the young man's own life.

Moreover, each sound was heavier than the last.

thump.

thump.

thump.

The black ring on Satan's back even rippled slightly with the sound of the drums.

For the first time, the emotions in Im's eyes were completely unable to remain calm.

A figure from eight hundred years ago seems to overlap once again with the young man before me.

He spoke in a low voice: "It's always like this...Joey Boy."

The third heartbeat then sounded.

Boom-!

The rubble beneath Luffy began to vibrate.

Today, Beehive Island has been completely destroyed, with a large amount of its underground structure collapsed.

The rock fissures run almost through the entire island, and seawater is even flowing back in along some of the cracks.

But precisely because of this, the resounding drums of liberation had a more direct channel of communication than ever before.

The sound of drums traveled down the rock strata.

Passing through the shattered city.

Passing through underground caves.

Passing through the massive support structure that had been destroyed by Pizarro.

Then we continued to delve deeper.

finally--

Enter that ancient site that has been silent for eight hundred years.

thump.

A layer of dust slowly slid off the surface of the stone wall.

thump.

The central stone platform trembled slightly.

thump.

The ancient rope wrapped around the stone platform finally showed a slight tremor.

There is no one here.

So nobody knows what's happening deep inside Beehive Island.

Only the resounding drum of liberation echoed through the rock strata time and time again.

The thing that had waited for eight hundred years finally heard the voice it had been waiting for.

thump.

The drums sounded again.

In the center of the stone platform, the unusually complex ancient knot suddenly tightened.

The outermost layer of rope loops began to move slowly.

The rope slowly slipped away along the intricate knots, and dust accumulated over eight hundred years gradually fell off the surface.

Until the very last outermost ring, it completely detached from its original position...