One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

"Hahaha! Isn't that Nami?!"

A nauseating laugh echoed through the woods, breaking the already tense atmosphere.

The bushes rustled, and a dozen tall fish-men with different skin colors emerged.

The leader was a kissing fish-man with a very long mouth.

He held a spiked club in his hand and looked at Luffy and his crew with the contemptuous gaze one would give a rat in a gutter.

"What's wrong, Nami?"

The merman leader, a mocking expression on his face, snorted smugly at the crowd:

"What's going on with these seemingly frail humans? This isn't up to the rules."

"Did you bring them? Hey, you wouldn't be planning to lead this bunch of inferior races to rebel against Brother Alon, would you?"

As he spoke, the surrounding fish-men erupted in ear-piercing laughter:

"Hahaha! Resist? With the help of these lowly humans?"

"Hey, you long-nosed guy over there, your legs are shaking! Hahaha! You're not going to wet your pants, are you?!"

Faced with the fishmen's undisguised malice and murderous intent, Nami's carefully constructed facade of coolness crumbled completely in that instant.

That was a shadow that had lingered over her heart for eight years, a nightmare called "despair".

"No...no..."

Nami's face was ashen, her body trembling uncontrollably. She wanted to explain, but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

She instinctively wanted to leave Victor's embrace, trying to distance herself from these "intruders" and protect them.

However, extreme fear and long-accumulated pressure caused her once-proud long legs to lose all strength at that moment.

"what……"

Nami gasped in surprise, her knees buckled, and she fell backward uncontrollably.

However, the cold, hard ground that was expected did not arrive.

A warm and strong arm steadily supported her back.

Nami looked up in a panic, and what came into view were Viktor's black eyes, which remained as calm as still water.

"Be careful, Miss Navigator," Victor whispered.

This scene thoroughly enraged the opposing murloc.

"You bastard!!"

The merman leader flew into a rage, veins bulging on his forehead:

"You filthy, lowly human! Who gave you permission to touch Boss Long's surveyor with your dirty hands?!"

"Go to hell!!"

With a roar, a dozen fishmen, wielding scimitars and spiked clubs, pounced on Viktor and Nami like demons.

Their aura was menacing, and their killing intent was boiling.

Nami's pupils contracted sharply, and she instinctively tried to push Viktor away: "Run!"

However, Viktor remained completely still.

He awkwardly put his arm around Nami and said with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, Nami."

"But... there are people who are even angrier than me."

The voice just fell.

"brush--!!"

A black afterimage, filled with rage, broke through the air barrier first.

"Where did this...rotten fish and shrimp come from?!"

Black suit, blond hair, curly eyebrows.

Sanji's figure instantly appeared in mid-air, his exposed eye burning with raging flames:

"How dare you yell at a beautiful lady like that! You bunch of ill-mannered trash!!"

"First meat kick!!"

"Bang!!"

A vicious kick landed precisely and brutally on the necks of the two fishmen at the front.

The immense power erupted, and the two fishmen, who were even ten times stronger than humans, didn't even utter a sound.

Their eyes suddenly bulged out, their necks twisted at bizarre angles, and they flew backward like cannonballs, crashing heavily into the woods behind them.

"Wh...what?!"

The remaining mermen hadn't reacted yet.

"bass--"

A clear, melodious sword cry rang out.

A green figure darted into the battlefield like a ghost.

Although Zoro was covered in blood-soaked bandages and was walking unsteadily, a chilling, demonic grin appeared on his face.

He held the Wado Ichimonji in one hand, his eyes sharp as an eagle's.

"Perfect timing, I'm still fuming from being slashed by that hawk-eyed guy..."

Zoro flashed, his blade flashing like snow.

"Then let's vent our anger on you bunch of weaklings!"

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Several sharp slashes flashed by.

Several mermen wielding large swords didn't even see the trajectory of the blades before blood spurted from their chests, and they collapsed to the ground screaming in agony.

Zoro flicked the blood off his sword, slowly sheathed it, and looked disdainful.

"Too weak, it's not even a warm-up."

In the blink of an eye, most of the merman patrol had fallen.

The fishman leader, witnessing this scene, was terrified, his hand gripping the spiked club trembling uncontrollably.

"You...you monsters...who exactly are you?!"

He turned his head and saw the boy wearing a straw hat who had been standing still. Thinking he was an easy target, he roared and charged at him with his spiked club.

"Go to hell! You straw hat brat!!"

Luffy stood there, not trying to dodge.

He remained expressionless, but just as the spiked club was about to strike his head, he simply threw a punch.

"Bang!!!"

The fist slammed hard into the face of the murloc leader.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Immediately afterward, the merman leader's entire face caved in, before he could even let out a scream.

Then its eyes rolled back, and it spun around like a rag doll before crashing heavily to the ground and falling silent.

three seconds.

It only took three seconds.

What was originally a hopeless situation in Nami's eyes was completely shattered in the blink of an eye by these three "monsters" with overwhelming force.

The woods fell silent again.

Nojiko covered her mouth, her eyes wide, staring at the scene in disbelief.

These fish-men, who struck fear into the hearts of the villagers and ruled the village for eight years... were eliminated like ants?

"call……"

Luffy retracted his fist and patted his straw hat.

He ignored the fishman lying on the ground and walked step by step to Nami and Viktor.

He put away his usual carefree and playful demeanor.

Those deep black eyes were now filled with an unprecedented seriousness and dedication.

He looked at the orange-haired girl huddled in Victor's arms, still trembling, and his voice was deep and powerful:

"Do you want us to leave here, Nami?"

"But..."

Luffy stretched out his hand, pointing at the unconscious fish-men on the ground, his tone firm and leaving no room for doubt:

"No matter how many reasons you have, no matter who your opponent is..."

"Only you! You are the navigator I've chosen!!"

"If these guys were standing in your way..."

Luffy clenched his fist, his gaze fixed intently on Nami:

"No matter how many times! We'll knock him out of there!!"

boom--

These words, like a heavy hammer, shattered the last line of defense in Nami's heart called "strength".

Eight years of grievances.

He alone bore the weight of 100 million Berries.

The pain of having to force a smile when facing the murderer of one's mother.

In that instant, faced with the unconditional trust and immense power of his companions, the dam completely broke.

"Waaah..."

Nami could no longer maintain that false, cold mask.

She stopped struggling and stopped pushing him away.

That's like a drowning person finally grasping at a straw for salvation.

She turned around and gripped Viktor's shirt tightly with both hands.

She buried her head deeply in the arms of the first mate, who had always seen through her yet always been tolerant of her.

"Waaaaaahh ...

On this sunny afternoon, in this land filled with nightmares.

Nami let out a heart-wrenching cry, releasing all the pain she had endured over the years.