Immortality begins with the ninjas of Konoha

Torrepol could no longer contain his fear; he grinned widely and threatened, trembling:

"Who...who are you?!"

"I am the highest-ranking official in the family!"

"Don't come any closer!"

"Sticky Launcher!"

Trebol frantically used his Sticky-Sticky Fruit powers as he moved backward, hoping that Furukawa Osamu would be stuck, giving him time to escape.

"You actually attacked me after hearing that navy grunt's voice?!"

"Are all pirates idiots? Or has your brain been corrupted by slime?"

Furukawa Osamu used his spirit body to precisely control his physical strength, and his eyesight accurately observed the direction of the slime's attack. He used "Shave" repeatedly, and his entire body flashed and closed in.

"what!!"

Trebol screamed wildly when he saw this scene. He was terrified. The North Blue had never had such an enemy before. Diamante didn't even have time to use Armament Haki before he fell into a pool of blood.

"No! Don't come any closer!"

After realizing that his body had adapted, Furukawa Osamu simply stomped on the air continuously, his whole body flashing and running in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared above Torrebol's head.

Mucus seeped from his nose, and Torrebol looked up in terror. Furukawa Osamu's figure disappeared again, and then a cold voice came from below.

"This is disgusting! Snotty monster, get out of here!"

Furukawa Osamu stood in front of the towering Trebol, his legs spread apart, his fists clenched in front of him, and purplish-black energy began to flow from his black Armament Haki.

"Six Kings Spear!"

"Bang! Boom!!"

After a muffled thud, a terrifying energy surge erupted, and the slime around Torrepol's body evaporated completely, revealing an old man's withered body, his chest instantly collapsing.

"what!!"

"Dover!! Help me!!"

As his bones shattered one after another, Torrepol looked up and howled in agony, his black sunglasses shattering into pieces, and finally collapsed on the spot like a lump of mud.

Behind Torrepol, the already shattered houses were completely reduced to rubble by the shockwave, the roar echoing throughout the entire island.

Doflamingo, inside the castle, sensed the terrifying aura of Haki and immediately rushed outside. Seeing the billowing dust below, his face contorted with rage once more.

"Who could it be?! Could a naval admiral have come to the island?!"

"Pica, contact Señor and Gradius!"

"Tell them both to come back immediately!"

"Jora, Mahabais, you two take the treasure back to the ship first. Rao G. and I'm coming over there. I want to see for myself who's hurting my family!"

The enraged Doflamingo made Pica forget to hide his comical, high-pitched voice; problems among high-ranking officers had already shaken the very foundation of the family.

"Young Master! Let me go instead! There are houses here, and the Stone-Stone Fruit is more suitable for fighting in this environment."

Jorah usually suppressed her laughter, but this time, the heavily made-up, middle-aged woman in a thick pink fur coat also joined in the advice:

"It might really be a naval admiral descending! Young master, let the few of us go instead!"

"G!"

“It’s enough for me and Pica to act together; there’s no need for the young master to meet with the navy.”

Rao G, wearing a blue bunny-ear hat, also spoke up to stop them. He was 57 years old and had experienced many battles. The other side seemed to be trying to lure them into sending reinforcements. In this situation, they should retreat.

Doflamingo turned to look at the family executives, calmly straightening his red suit and loosening his black shirt tie before speaking slowly and deliberately:

"Don't you believe in my power?!"

"Or are you trying to make me abandon my family at this time!"

“Corazon has betrayed us. I’ve lost my brother, and at this moment, I don’t want to lose any of you!”

Several cadres were deeply moved by these words and shouted in unison:

"Little Lord!!"

Jora even took off her pink sunglasses and wiped away the tears in her eyes. If she weren't already 48 years old, she would have given herself to him immediately. This was the kind of man she should follow.

Wearing a green, furry robe, Mahabais was also rubbing his eyes. Family had once been a luxury for him, but he did not regret following such a man!

Seeing the officers' reactions, Doflamingo temporarily regained his composure, looked again in the direction of the smoke and dust, and whispered his instructions:

"Act immediately!"

"Yes!"

...

Wearing a black overcoat and sporting a blue spiky hairstyle, Gladius ran faster, panting heavily, occasionally stopping to touch the walls and ground of houses, followed by violent explosions.

Gladius was only 20 years old. Although he was a user of the Boom-Boom Fruit, he had never experienced such a battle before. After witnessing two high-ranking officers fall in pools of blood, he was filled with endless fear.

"Calm down! That's the trap we've prepared!"

While freestyle swimming in the snow, Señor Piqué kept loudly reminding his companions at his feet that water fruits become extremely ineffective when the enemy has air combat capabilities.

At 33, he had recently gotten married and become a father. He couldn't die here; only by fighting calmly could he have a chance to survive!

"Damn it! Who are those people? They're not from the Navy!"

"boom!!"

Taking advantage of the explosion behind him, Gladius lunged forward, asked a question in terror, rolled over, and ran away.

"I don't know either, but the young master should be on his way! Hang in there!"

Wearing sunglasses, Señor reassured his companions again, threw away the cumbersome gray coat, and then switched to the breaststroke, splashing forward continuously.

The continuous explosions did not hinder Furukawa Osamu, who was using "Moonwalk" in the air. He continued to bounce in the air, gradually closing the distance between himself and the two.

Are you going to abandon your family?

"Stop! Isn't it better for the family to be together? Why aren't you firing? Where's your submachine gun?"

Furukawa Osamu's amused voice rang out in the air. Señor was filled with regret. If he hadn't opened fire with his gun, he might not have ended up in this situation.

Unable to suppress his fear, Gladius suddenly stopped and roared in a hoarse voice:

"Throw stones and blast! Die! You monster!!"

The mechanism on his arm launched the gray rock ball into the air. Seeing his companion launch an attack, Señor had no choice but to jump off the ground, pull out his pistol, and fire in response.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The air exploded continuously as Furukawa Osamu rapidly approached the two by constantly changing direction in mid-air.

Seeing his opponent try to turn and run away, Furukawa Osamu held back, his jet-black hands once again flowing with a purplish-black light as he swooped down and unleashed a continuous barrage of attacks.

"Pistol - Spotted!!"

"call out!!"

Countless purple-black, palm-shaped energy beams slammed into the ground, and Señor, who was trying to dive deep into the earth, was instantly blasted into the sky by the terrifying energy waves.

As the purple-black, palm-shaped energy beams pierced through his body one after another, Señor's blood splattered everywhere, and he finally collapsed convulsing in the pile of rubble.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the earth shattered, and numerous cracks spread outwards. Gladius, running ahead, was thrown back by the blast wave and crashed heavily into a snowdrift, screaming in despair:

"Señor!!"

"Flying Finger Gun!"

Amidst the smoke and dust, several crescent-shaped air ricochets shot towards Gladius. He hurriedly stood up, but after only a couple of attempts to resist, he was engulfed by a barrage of attacks, his body constantly splattering with blood.

"Uh..."

With a thud, Gladius knelt on the ground and murmured in pain. His vision was blurred, and he could not make out the enemy's figure through the scope he was wearing.

As Furukawa Osamu stepped out of the smoke and dust, he dusted himself off and, before Gladius's hands could touch the ground, suddenly swept his right foot out in mid-air.

"Storm Kick!"

"Gah... Ah!!"

The azure slash that was kicked out instantly cleaved a huge gash in Gladius's chest. After unconsciously murmuring something, his body fell backward into the rubble.

"Is it possible for external energy to resonate with spiritual energy?"

"Cellular energy doesn't need to be fused; instead, it's amplified and released through mental power..."

As Furukawa Osamu stepped in front of the two, he summarized the application of Haki.

Unlike Yin-style shaping, in situations where planetary elemental energy is exceptionally stable, humans with extremely strong vitality choose to amplify their own power in this most suitable way.

Señor's body twitched as he thought of his wife, Lucian, and his newborn son, Jim Reit.

"Kill me..."

"I have a bank card and address on me... please give this to my wife..."

"Respected naval leader... I beg you... just leave some for them..."

The penetrating damage caused by the Haki was more severe than Furukawa Osamu had anticipated. After possessing the body and confirming it with his scarlet eyes, he concluded after a moment's thought:

"Is it because of the will contained within that domineering aura...?"

Señor had no idea what the enemy beside him was doing; at this moment, his eyes were filled with nothing but blood.

Sweet memories with his family flashed through his mind, and he suddenly felt that he should tell his wife his true identity sooner rather than later.

“I’m not a navy officer, but you’ll probably be going to the navy in the future. I promised him I would capture you all.”

"As for what kind of trial you will face, I have no idea."

"Keep some money for bribing the navy! Otherwise, you might be stuck there for life..."

Osamu Furukawa walked past Señor with his hands in his pockets. Señor had completely lost consciousness; the Paramecia-type Devil Fruit did not grant him the ability to do sit-ups.

The snow in the sky seemed to be falling heavier and heavier. Furukawa Osamu looked up at the dark clouds in the sky and noticed that as a blurry figure glided in the air, several threads shot towards the ground at high speed.

"Strike the string!"

In mid-air, Doflamingo, his face contorted with rage, unleashed a barrage of threads from his fingers, confirming the location of his family lying in pools of blood. He immediately looked up and roared in fury:

"What did you do to my family!"

Doflamingo's extreme anger caused black and red lightning to appear around his body, and his Conqueror's Haki suddenly erupted.

"boom!!"

The violent mental energy triggered a resonance of energy in the air, and the Haki wave spread continuously in the air centered on Doflamingo's body.

An invisible energy wave swept across Minion Island. Corazon and Law, who were still moving the bodies of two high-ranking officials, immediately rolled their eyes back and fainted upon being struck by the mental shock.

Vergo offered only slight resistance, and before losing consciousness, he murmured:

"Young Master...we're saved..."

The navy personnel who had just landed near the coastline rolled their eyes and collapsed one after another. Only Vice Admiral Tsuru was still resisting, but after the Conqueror's Haki attack ended, his legs finally gave way and he knelt on the deck.

Lieutenant General Tsuru surveyed his surroundings, looking at his unconscious subordinates, then glanced up at the dark clouds in the distance where lightning was flashing. He could only smile bitterly and mutter to himself:

"The qualities of a king?"

At the center of the Conqueror's Haki mental impact, Furukawa Osamu easily dodged the thread attack by repeatedly shaking his body, his scarlet eyes fixed on Doflamingo who had fallen to the ground.

Before he could speak, Doflamingo, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, exclaimed softly:

"impossible!!"

"How could there be someone like you in Beihai who can resist Conqueror's Haki!"

"Who exactly are you? Did the Celestial Dragons send you here to assassinate me?"

Doflamingo suddenly thought of those "remnants" in the Holy Land, and his anger intensified. He had clearly brought his father's body back to "recognize his ancestors," but he was still refused.

He was clearly a god, yet he could only crawl and struggle in the garbage dumps of the lower realm. Doflamingo became angrier and angrier as he looked at the calm-faced Furukawa Osamu. He had already imagined the Celestial Dragons' decision to take his life.

"Is this Conqueror's Haki? Using mental energy to resonate with external energy fluctuations, thereby amplifying the energy?"

"Were you born with a mastery of that energy wave?"