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One Piece: Hashirama

patreon.com/Athome790 ____________________________ In the relentless waters of the Grand Line, where strength dictates the law and blood stains the waves, a legendary being emerges: Senju Hashirama, the Ninja God of Wano. A reincarnated soul with the might of Naruto's First Hokage, Hashirama has conquered Wano in the blink of an eye, challenging the established order and attracting the fury of those who rule the seas. His ambition burns like an inextinguishable flame, and his strength surpasses the limits of imagination. In this world where only the strongest survive, Hashirama rises as a titan, determined to conquer everything in his path. Will this Ninja God dominate the cruel and ruthless sea of One Piece? Or will he succumb to the claws of those who cling to power at any cost? ________ Note: The cover in not mine all right reserved to the original creator, if you are a creator and want me to remove this art then plz feel free to comment or try to reach out to me. English is not my first language, written to add more words to my vocabulary and earn some money. If you want to support my writing, join my patreon: Athome790 patreon.com/Athome790

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Resignation

The thousands of fists of the Thousand-Handed Buddha shot towards the sky at a dizzying speed, colliding with Uranus' countless lasers in a clash of epic proportions. A deafening roar echoed in the air, followed by a colossal explosion. The island of God Valley, already weakened by the battle, completely collapsed, succumbing to the destructive force of the impact.

"The final battle has begun..." murmured Garp with a mixture of fear and determination in his voice. He knew this was only the beginning of a war that could change the fate of the world.

"Retreat!" Xebec shouted, giving the order to his allies. Without wasting time, most of the alliance members abandoned the ruined island, seeking refuge in the sea.

Amid the chaos, Roger sensed a faint signal of life through his Haki. Clenching his teeth, he flew off in another direction, determined to save the life he found on the island. Despite his reputation as a ruthless pirate, Roger could not ignore an innocent life in danger.

Uranus' white lasers and the colossal fists of the Thousand-Handed Buddha intertwined in a frenetic dance of destruction. Each clash produced a wave of energy that resonated throughout the island, leaving indelible scars in the sky, the earth, and the sea. The scene was apocalyptic.

 The world seemed divided into two planes: above, the blinding light of the lasers illuminated the sky, while below, the countless black fists of the Buddha fought relentlessly, creating an impressive image.

The minutes passed like an eternity. The battle not only did not weaken but intensified with each passing second.

...

The intensity of the clash between the lasers and the Buddha's fists was such that it seemed the whole world was going to collapse.

"This kind of battle is simply ruining the world!" exclaimed Garp with a mix of fear and frustration. He had never witnessed such a level of destruction and wondered if this was the price of the freedom they sought.

The other members of the alliance watched the battle from their ships with a mixture of awe and fear. Despite being known powers on the sea, they couldn't help but feel that they were nothing compared to the colossal power of Hashirama.

In the midst of the battle, Roger and Rayleigh observed the red-haired baby they had rescued. "This child is very special in every way," said Roger with an enigmatic smile.

Suddenly, Roger felt a change in Hashirama's Haki. "It's almost over," he said gravely. "Hashirama's life force has begun to weaken..."

The other alliance members sensed it too. Hashirama's life force was rapidly depleting, and with it, the hope of a victory over Uranus.

A deathly silence took over the scene. Everyone knew the end of the battle was near, and with it, the fate of the alliance.

Xebec, without wasting time, moved away from Roger and the others. His subordinates, Shiki, Newgate, Silver Axe, John, and Ochoku, followed closely.

Rayleigh and Gaban instinctively approached Roger, while Kong, Sengoku, Zephyr, and Garp also gathered.

The tension was palpable. Everyone knew that once Hashirama fell, the alliance would dissolve and they would have to be alert to any movement.

...

As the battle against Uranus intensified, drops of sweat pearled on Hashirama's forehead. His breathing quickened, and his muscles trembled from the effort.

Previously, in the back of his mind, Hashirama was aware of the situation created by the World Government on the island of God Valley.

However, a mechanical voice interrupted his thoughts. The system that had accompanied him since his arrival in this world reminded him of the pending task: completing the template of Senju Hashirama.

"System, show me my panel..." Hashirama murmured through gritted teeth, clenching his fists in frustration.

[Ding... generating property panel]

[Ding... property panel generated]

[- Host: Hashirama

- Age: 17 years

- Chakra attributes: fire, wind, lightning, earth, water, yin, yang

- Skills:

Template: First Hokage - Hashirama Senju (at its maximum state) [99.9%]

Rokushiki [Grandmaster]

Observation Haki [Advanced]

Armament Haki [Advanced]

Conqueror's Haki [Superior] (Awakening an exclusive ability)

- Times a character's template was extracted: 0]

Hashirama observed his panel with a mix of rage and helplessness.

"Useless system, worthless thing!" Hashirama shouted, unleashing a burst of chakra that destroyed a nearby rock. Frustration consumed him, threatening to cloud his judgment at a crucial moment.

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