Uchiha Puppet Master, Starting from One Piece.

He looked down at the wound on his chest.

Those wounds that Unohana Retsu had previously opened and that had healed are now bleeding again.

Blood gushed from the wound, staining his clothes red.

His regenerative abilities have failed?

"No, it's impossible!"

He roared, trying to use the power of the Devil Fruit to heal his wounds.

But the wound did not heal.

The blood continued to flow.

“I told you, here, no wound will heal.”

Unohana Retsu's voice came from the blood-red swamp, carrying a hint of pleasure.

"Your regenerative abilities are useless in this world."

"Because this world will devour all the power of recovery."

She raised the huge scythe in her hand, and red liquid began to flow from the blade, like blood-red venomous snakes.

"Now, you have no ability to recover, and it is mine now."

A crazy smile spread across her face.

"And you..."

She paused.

"Just endure my attacks."

Her body disappeared.

No, it didn't disappear.

It's so fast that the naked eye can't keep up with it at all.

Jack didn't even see where she was moving before he felt something tearing at his chest.

He looked down.

A huge wound appeared on his chest, extending from his left shoulder to his right waist. The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"The first cut."

Unohana Retsu's voice came from behind him.

Jack turned around, ready to retaliate.

But his body was too heavy, and his movements were too slow.

He couldn't even turn around.

Because the second knife had already landed on his back.

"The second cut."

Another huge wound appeared, stretching from the shoulder to the waist, with blood gushing out.

"The third cut."

"The fourth cut."

"The fifth cut."

One slash after another, each slash faster and more ruthless than the last.

In less than ten seconds, Jack had more than a dozen huge wounds on his body.

Blood gushed from his body, staining the entire blood-red swamp red.

His body began to sway and tremble.

But he did not fall.

Because he is "Drought" Jack.

He is the top officer of the Beasts Pirates.

He is a monster with a bounty of one billion Berries.

He won't fall so easily.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

He roared, and his body suddenly swelled up, his muscles became more bulging, and his bones became even thicker.

He intends to use the power of his awakened form to forcefully break free from the constraints of this blood-red swamp.

He stomped his legs hard on the ground, and the ground exploded with a loud bang.

His body surged upwards, trying to break free of the swamp.

But as soon as his feet left the ground, a hand grabbed them.

That hand was very fair, slender, and looked very gentle.

But it was this hand that made him stop abruptly.

Retsu Unohana stood in front of him, her right hand gripping his ankle.

A gentle smile still lingered on her face.

But those eyes were filled with a frenzied killing intent.

"You can't escape, Jack."

Her voice was hoarse and low, as if she were declaring an unchangeable fact.

"In this world, I am the rule."

She pulled him sharply, dragging him back and causing him to fall heavily into the blood-red swamp.

Then, she raised her Zanpakuto and stabbed it into Jack's chest.

The blade pierced his skin, his muscles, his bones, and his heart.

"This cut is fatal."

Her voice was very soft, so soft it sounded like a sigh.

"But you won't die."

"Because in this world, I will not let you die."

"I will let you live and endure all my attacks."

"Until you completely break down."

She pulled out the blade, and blood gushed out.

Then, another stab.

A knife.

Two cuts.

Three knives.

Four cuts.

Five cuts.

Ten cuts.

Twenty cuts.

Jack's body was covered in wounds, blood, and broken bones.

His body trembled and convulsed in the blood-red swamp.

But his eyes remained fierce.

His will has not broken down.

Because he is "Drought" Jack.

He is the top officer of the Beasts Pirates.

He is a monster with a bounty of one billion Berries.

He won't fall so easily.

"Yachiryu..."

His voice was hoarse and low, as if it were squeezed out from deep in his throat.

"You...can't kill me..."

A smile spread across his face.

"Because I am... Jack..."

Unohana Retsu looked at him, her eyes as calm as a stagnant pool.

"I know."

Her voice was very soft, so soft it sounded like a sigh.

"So, I won't stop."

She raised the sickle, and red liquid began to flow from the blade.

"Until you fall."

"I won't stop."

Her body disappeared again, and then reappeared.

Each appearance leaves a new wound on Jack.

There wasn't a single patch of intact skin left on Jack's body.

There were wounds everywhere, blood everywhere, and broken bones everywhere.