Marineford in Sharingan, Uchiha Admiral

Allen was born in the Flower Country of the West Sea. The Flower Country has a special geographical environment, with one half of it being spring-like all year round and flowers blooming all year round. The Flower Country got its name from this.

The other half is a frozen continent that has remained frozen for thousands of years.

The most famous legendary pirate of the Flower Country, the commander of the Happo Navy, Chinjao, whose bounty reached 500 million rupees thirty years ago, hid a huge treasure beneath the frozen continent.

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Allen awakened Ice Release at the age of four, but he did not inherit any ninjutsu and could only create simple ice and snow shapes.

This isn't the ninja world; he has no one to consult, and he can only rely on himself to learn Ice Release.

According to his thinking at the time, since it was ice escape, then training in glaciers should be effective, right?

With the money he earned working as a bartender, Allen managed to assemble a set of equipment to enter the Frozen Continent.

The unique environment of the glacier did indeed help him develop his ice escape techniques, but he was too focused on his training, and a blizzard caused him to lose his way on the glacier.

Before me stretched an endless expanse of white, and with every step I sank into the soft snow.

The heavy down jacket was already soaked with cold air, and even breathing felt like being stung by ice crystals.

Everything was swallowed up by this deathly white silence, with only the wind howling in his ears, as if mocking his foolish insignificance.

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That's pretty stupid...

But what can I do?

I'm all alone...

When he was two or three years old and on the verge of starvation, he even asked to be admitted to an orphanage run by the World Government.

He knew it was an organization that selected spies, but he really had no other choice...

Unfortunately, his health was too poor, and even the orphanage didn't want him.

After awakening Ice Release, all he could do was make ice in bars to earn a living.

No need to risk being bitten to death by stray dogs by scavenging for food in the garbage cans of wealthy neighborhoods...

The seas are turbulent, teeming with heroes and villains, but...

This magnificent scene is built upon the suffering of countless ordinary people.

Allen's turbulent childhood taught him a valuable lesson early on...

There is no fairness or justice in this world.

The ocean is a world for the strong.

Only oneself is the only thing one can rely on.

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The snowstorm didn't stop for a long time.

With his chakra and a physique far superior to his previous life, Allen is not currently at risk of freezing to death.

But he was starving to death.

Fighting the low temperature consumed a lot of his energy, and the emptiness in his stomach felt like a hand tightly gripping his internal organs, causing both soreness and pain.

My vision blurred, and my consciousness began to drift.

So hungry...

I'm so hungry...

Am I going to die...?

Even if I could die again, would it still be this boring...?

How many……

I'm a little unwilling to accept this.

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Thump—thump—

Thump-thump-thump!

Thump thump thump thump!!

My heartbeat, which had been gradually slowing down, suddenly accelerated, and a burning, stabbing pain shot through my chest.

The eyes that were about to close looked as if two balls of flame had exploded.

His pupils were stained with blood, and the jet-black magatama spun and solidified rapidly within them, making the previously blurry snowfield clear.

His deep, dark eyes shone like burning flames of blood.

Responding with resentment—

A bloodline limit belonging to the Uchiha clan...

The Sharingan awakens at this moment!

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The path of the wind and snow became slower and clearer.

Allen sensed something and looked at a patch of snow. Through the half-meter-thick snow, he saw a plump, spindle-shaped fruit.

The fruit's surface is covered with uneven textures, mottled colors of deep blue and pure white, with a few faintly visible strands of scarlet.

The top tapers slightly, with a short, withered, dark black stem.

Devil Fruit!

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I heard that.

Allen was certain that he heard the fruit calling to him.

That was an indescribable resonance among snow travelers.

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Devil Fruits taste terrible, and everyone who has tried them has a negative opinion of them.

Allen, however, thought it was delicious; it was the best thing he had ever eaten!

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Its name—

Snowflakes fall on the white wolf.

An ancient species that is said to have long been extinct, once hailed as the king of the frozen continent.

A vision appeared in Allen's mind.

The same wind and snow of ancient times, the last frozen king lies quietly on the snowfield, blending into the surrounding white, as if returning to the embrace of his mother.

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Looking at the snow-white hair growing on the surface of my body, I felt my body become dozens of times stronger in an instant.

Allen suppressed the inexplicable sadness that welled up within him and gazed into the depths of the snowstorm with his scarlet eyes.

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Step by step, flowers bloom on the edge of ice and snow.

Allen stopped in his tracks, a slight smile playing on his lips, which gradually spread until it reached a point of madness.

He survived...

They really survived!

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A sharp sword aura slashed out, scattering the wind and snow.

A biting wind swept in, making Shanks' cloak flutter wildly.

"That look in your eyes... it seems you've come prepared."

A resignation to certain death!

The blade of Griffin trembled slightly, emitting a buzzing sound.

Shanks's face was cold and stern, and his subtle aura was more severe than the blizzard.

Allen did not answer, and his figure pounced again like a white lightning bolt, each slash of his sword seeming to be the claws of an ice-white wolf.

"A man who is fully aware of his responsibilities should be taken seriously."

Shanks wields his sword seemingly casually, yet he always manages to skillfully deflect Allen's attacks.

In an instant, two figures, one in white and one in red, flashed through the snow mist like lightning.

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"That kind of martial arts... Was that guy not even serious when he fought me?!"

Not far away, Lieutenant Colonel Dole swallowed hard, trying to open his eyes as wide as possible, but he still couldn't see the movements of the two people in the arena clearly.

Shock and fear filled my chest, but my body acted faster than my mind.

She took a step forward, wanting to join the battle.

Her superior was fighting pirates; how could she, as his adjutant, just stand by and watch?!

Click—

The sound of the trigger being pulled could be clearly heard beside Dol.

Beckman, a cigarette dangling from his lips, spoke in a hoarse voice: "Beautiful Navy lady, I admire your courage, but how about we let our admiral fight alone?"

"After all... even if you go there, it will only distract him."

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With Beckman's gun locked on, Dol was unable to move an inch.

Ben Beckman, the vice-captain of the Red-Haired Pirates and a notorious pirate with a bounty of 778 million!

Beckman turned his gaze to the battle, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"The Navy... has produced an incredible monster!"

He could tell, of course, that Shanks wasn't going all out, but the fact that this Marine could keep up with his swordsmanship was definitely not at the level of an ordinary captain!

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"Beautiful lady, may I ask your name?"

Dole did not answer.

Beckman, unfazed, instead asked, "Then, could you tell me the name of that navy officer?"

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"...Allen."

"Uchiha Allen!"