[OP Marine Officer Luffy] Chapter 336- 340

Chapter 336: Denjiro: "Go Ahead, The Shogun is not afraid of death!"

The battlefield across the Flower Capital was in chaos. Samurai clashed with Marines, while cries of both defiance and surrender echoed through the streets. Yet, as word spread that the shogun had been captured, confusion and panic rippled through the defenders.

"What’s going on?" a newly recruited gang leader muttered, his face pale as he stared at the figure of Sukiyaki tied to a cross on the Shogun’s Tower. His grip on his weapon faltered before he threw it to the ground decisively. "This fight isn’t worth it," he muttered, raising his hands in surrender.

Turning to his gang, he barked, "Why are you idiots just standing there? Drop your weapons and find something to wave like a surrender flag!"

The gangsters, still holding their weapons, hesitated until their leader fixed them with a glare. "Move it! You think I’m dying for that pathetic excuse of a shogun?!"

The leader then turned to the Marine squad, who had moments earlier been locked in combat with him. Plastering on a smile, he knelt down and raised his hands in submission. "Honorable Marines, we’re just small-time thugs collecting protection fees. I swear we only fought because the Kozuki family forced us into it. Please, let us go. I promise we’ll disband the gang and take up honest work!"

Sanji, who led this particular Marine unit, glanced down at the kneeling man, his cigarette bobbing between his lips. His sharp eyes scanned the thug’s heavily scarred face and rough demeanor. Despite the man’s imposing appearance, his trembling hands and sweat-soaked brow betrayed his fear.

"You’re quick to switch sides," Sanji muttered, exhaling a cloud of smoke. "Tie them all up," he ordered his men. "If they want to work honestly, they can start by cleaning up this city under Marine watch."

Similar scenes unfolded throughout the capital. Those who had been coerced or recruited into the Kozuki family’s forces quickly realized the futility of resistance. Temporary loyalty gave way to self-preservation. Weapons were dropped, hands raised, and knees bent as countless vagrants and gangsters surrendered en masse.

But not everyone was willing to abandon the fight. Among the loyalists, there were still those who clung to the ideals of the Kozuki family, believing their honor demanded resistance. And none fought more fiercely than Denjiro, whose loyalty burned brighter than any flame.

Denjiro stood amidst the chaos, his katana raised high as he barked orders to his men. His resolve was unshaken even as he noticed others faltering. His voice carried across the battlefield like a war drum.

"What a joke!" he roared. "Do you think parading our shogun like that will break our spirits? As samurai, we must honor our oaths, even if it costs us our lives! His Highness Sukiyaki has surely accepted his fate. We will fight to the last man to defend the Kozuki name, Even if Lord Shogun died I Kozuki Denjiro will carry on the Kozuki legacy and Wano future !"

His words struck a chord with those still loyal. The few remaining samurai around him straightened their spines and gripped their weapons tightly.

Zoro, who had been clashing blades with Denjiro, smirked as he stepped back to observe the speech. "Not bad," he muttered, a glint of excitement in his eye. "I just wanted directions, and now I’ve found the shogun’s heir. This might actually be fun."

Back at the Shogun’s Tower, Luffy overheard Denjiro’s declaration through the Den Den Mushi system that broadcasted everything happening in the capital. He chuckled, shaking his head in mild disbelief. "So that guy’s Sukiyaki’s so-called adopted son now? What a tangled family tree."

The thought amused him briefly before his eyes darkened. "Well, I guess he’ll be joining his ‘father’ soon enough."

Inside the tower, Sukiyaki had regained consciousness, only to find himself bound in seastone chains and facing Luffy’s cold, calculating gaze. The young Marine leaned closer, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

"Did you hear that, Shogun?" Luffy said mockingly. "Your loyal son says you’re ready to die for the Kozuki family. Isn’t that sweet? Since he seems so eager for your sacrifice, I won’t disappoint him."

Luffy brandished the wakizashi he had confiscated earlier, the blade still stained with Sukiyaki’s blood. "I’ll carve you up bit by bit. Ten thousand cuts ought to do it. Don’t worry—I won’t let you pass out or bleed to death before I’m finished. You’ll see Kozuki Oden soon enough, and I’ll make sure you’re in pieces when you meet him."

Sukiyaki’s eyes widened in terror as the blade drew closer to his arm. He squirmed desperately against the chains, his muffled cries of protest drowned by his gag.

"Got something to say?" Luffy asked, his tone almost casual. "Speak clearly, old man. Stammering won’t save you."

Ignoring Sukiyaki’s pitiful whimpers, Luffy pressed the blade into his forearm, slicing off a small piece of flesh. The shogun’s muffled screams filled the room as tears streamed down his face.

"That’s one cut," Luffy said, his voice devoid of emotion. "Only 9,999 to go. Try to enjoy it."

He continued to torment Sukiyaki, inflicting a series of shallow cuts before finally pausing. The shogun’s body shook violently, tears and snot mingling as he silently begged for mercy.

Chapter 337: Father’s Kindness and Son’s Filial Piety

Sukiyaki trembled uncontrollably under Luffy’s unrelenting gaze. His cries of pain and terror were reduced to muffled whimpers as he struggled to suppress his sobs. Fear coursed through him, overtaking the agony of the countless cuts etched into his flesh.

Luffy glanced at Sukiyaki’s bloodied arm, where more than ten precise cuts had left a marble-sized chunk of flesh missing. He shook his head in disappointment.

"At this rate, my technique isn’t good enough," Luffy muttered, his tone almost casual. "How am I supposed to make 10,000 cuts? I’ve already lost count. Forget it. Let’s start over. This time, I’ll be more precise."

The devilish whisper sent a new wave of terror through Sukiyaki. His mind was consumed by regret. The pain in his arms was excruciating, but the worst part was the methodical precision of Luffy’s punishment. Each piece of flesh cut from his body was immediately cauterized by the heat of the lightning-infused blade, ensuring he wouldn’t bleed out.

It was a torment far worse than anything Sukiyaki had imagined, harsher even than the punishments described in the folklore of hell.

“Mmm~Mmm~~~!” Sukiyaki sobbed, desperate to beg for mercy. His muffled cries only seemed to irritate Luffy, who paused mid-cut and fixed him with an annoyed look.

"What is it now?" Luffy asked, exasperated. "You’re ruining my concentration. I’ve lost count again."

Sukiyaki frantically nodded and shook his head, trying to convey his desperation. Seeing the pathetic display, Luffy sighed and slapped his own forehead. "Ah, my bad," he said with mock sincerity. "I forgot your mouth is blocked. No wonder you can’t talk."

With a smirk, Luffy reached into Sukiyaki’s mouth with his blade, yanking out the rag that had been stuffed there. A few of the shogun’s teeth came loose in the process, and his mouth filled with blood.

Sukiyaki screamed, his voice finally free. "My lord, please! I don’t want to die! I was wrong to repay kindness with enmity and kill the Marines. Please spare me! I’ll give you whatever you want—my treasure, my title as shogun, anything! I even have a granddaughter, Hiyori, the most beautiful woman in Wano Country. She’s yours if you want her. Just let me live!"

His desperate cries echoed through the Flower Capital, transmitted via the Den Den Mushi in Luffy’s hand. Every resident and warrior in the city heard Sukiyaki’s pleas.

The response was immediate. The citizens who had only recently celebrated Sukiyaki’s return to power felt a wave of disgust. His words stripped away any remaining admiration they had for their shogun.

Though most knew they might act no differently in his position, they couldn’t help but despise his cowardice. Sukiyaki’s dignity as a leader was shattered.

Luffy’s smirk widened as he listened to the pathetic cries. "So generous of you, Shogun," he said mockingly. He tapped Sukiyaki’s cheek with the bloodstained wakizashi, leaving smears of crimson on his face. "But unfortunately for you, I’m not interested in your treasures or your title. I’m only here for your life."

Sukiyaki’s face turned ashen. His fear morphed into fury, and he directed his anger at Denjiro. "That bastard Denjiro!" he snarled, his voice filled with venom. "Who gave him the right to call himself my son?!"

The venom in Sukiyaki’s tone was palpable as he continued his tirade. "Denjiro, you lowborn dog! When did I ever acknowledge you as my son? Do you think bringing back that harlot from the brothel would earn my gratitude? If she weren’t still useful, I’d have killed her long ago!"

His anger grew more unrestrained with each word. "And you! A savage with no name or lineage! How dare you dream of inheriting the Kozuki family’s noble title or the position of shogun? You’re delusional!"

Down on the battlefield, Denjiro showed no sign of moving to rescue Sukiyaki. The shogun’s words meant little to him now.

Since Sukiyaki’s supposed acknowledgment of him as an adopted son, Denjiro’s thoughts had shifted. He realized the opportunity before him—a chance to remove the frail old man from power and claim the position of shogun for himself.

In his mind, he rationalized his actions as being for the greater good. Lord Oden’s dream was to open the borders of Wano and restore its honor, he thought. Sukiyaki isn’t fit to lead us. Under my guidance, Wano can finally fulfill Oden’s wishes.

His plan solidified. To ease any guilt, he decided he would marry Hiyori once he took power. It’s not for personal gain—it’s to honor Oden’s legacy and ensure the Kozuki family’s continuity.

Chapter 338: The Secret of the Three Swords Style! [Picture]

Denjiro’s plans had taken a sudden and unexpected turn. His dreams of becoming the next shogun of Wano were slipping away, and his frustration mounted as Sukiyaki’s cowardice was broadcast to the entire Flower Capital. The old man had not only refused to acknowledge him as the successor but had also humiliated himself in front of everyone.

How could that old fool ruin everything like this? Denjiro thought bitterly as he distanced himself from Zoro once more. The situation was spiraling out of control, and Denjiro knew he had to act quickly to salvage what remained of his ambitions.

Feigning concern, he turned to the Shogun’s Tower and shouted, “Father, don’t worry! I know you’re only saying these things because you’ve been threatened! Stay strong! Once we defeat the enemy, I will come to rescue you!”

His voice rang with conviction as he added, “And to the one who dares harm my father, I promise you this: you will suffer the same fate as those Marines! After I kill you, I’ll hang your body for the birds to feast upon!”

Denjiro’s declaration sent a ripple of anger through the Marines across the Flower Capital. Even Zoro, who stood closest to him, felt his temper flare. Adjusting his military cap, Zoro’s hand tightened around his swords. Without a word, he shifted into his battle stance, his determination clear.

Holding one sword upright and another backward, Zoro positioned the Wado Ichimonji between his teeth. The triangle formed by his blades began to spin as he charged forward, the wind swirling violently around him.

Denjiro, oblivious to the imminent danger, smirked as he glanced toward the Shogun’s Tower. If my words provoke that Marine captain enough to kill Sukiyaki, it’ll solve everything. No more obstacles. But his smug satisfaction was short-lived. A bone-chilling wind swept toward him, and he turned just in time to see Zoro hurtling forward, his swords spinning like a deadly cyclone.

“Stop getting in the way, you bastard!” Denjiro shouted, his voice laced with frustration. “Do you really think you can defeat me with such a ridiculous technique? I’ll show you what real swordsmanship looks like!”

He grabbed a fallen samurai sword from the ground and crossed his blades in preparation for the clash. But as Zoro closed the distance between them, Denjiro’s confidence wavered. The cold, predatory look in Zoro’s eyes unsettled him, and his earlier bravado crumbled.

With an icy calm, Zoro whispered, “Nine mountains and eight seas make up one world. Thousands of worlds make a ‘small thousand worlds.’ This world is multiplied by three, and there is no self that is endless.

Santoryu Ougi : Sanzen Sekai {Great Three Thousand Worlds}”

Denjiro barely had time to react. His earlier arrogance and lack of preparation left him vulnerable. As Zoro unleashed his ultimate technique, the air seemed to split around them. Time slowed as the two figures passed each other.

For a moment, silence reigned. Then, Zoro straightened, sheathing his swords with a calm precision. Behind him, Denjiro stood frozen, his expression one of shock and disbelief. A single deep slash ran diagonally across his torso, and his katana fell from his limp hands. Moments later, his body collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

Exhaling slowly, Zoro muttered, “What bad luck. The first guy I ask for directions turns out to be such a pain.” He glanced toward the towering Shogun’s Tower in the distance and added, “Finally, I can see the castle. No more asking for directions.”

The Kuja warrior accompanying Zoro—Kikyo, Aphelandra, and Margaret—quickly regrouped, their opponents already defeated and scattered. The Kuja warrior had proven their mettle, their strength and skill leaving no room for doubt.

Zoro began walking toward the tower, his pace steady. Behind him, the women exchanged amused glances and followed.

As they walked, Margaret spoke up, her voice laced with concern. “Captain, I think we’re heading the wrong way again. The Shogun’s castle is to our right.”

Her innocent observation caused the rest of the group to burst into laughter. Kikyo lit a cigarette and smirked. “Margaret, you’re ruining the fun. I wanted to see how far the captain would go before realizing it himself.”

The others nodded in agreement, teasing Margaret for pointing out the mistake too soon. Embarrassed, Margaret rubbed the back of her head and stuck out her tongue. “Sorry! I won’t say anything next time.”

Zoro, his face red with frustration, snapped, “If you knew, why didn’t you take the lead?! Stop letting me make a fool of myself!”

Despite his irritation, there was a hint of familiarity in Zoro’s tone. Over time, he had grown to appreciate his Amazonian companions. Their strength, loyalty, and simple honesty made them reliable allies. They had even helped him refine his swordsmanship, upgrading his armament Haki in the process.

From his vantage point on the Shogun’s Tower, Luffy watched the scene unfold with a faint smile. “Zoro’s improved a lot,” he murmured. “And he’s got good partners. Not bad.”

Turning his attention back to Sukiyaki, Luffy’s expression hardened. The shogun had been gagged again, his eyes wide with fear as he struggled uselessly against the seastone chains.

“Well, Shogun,” Luffy said mockingly, “my subordinate just killed your so-called son. Do you have any last words for him? Or perhaps you’d like to apologize for being such a disgrace?”

Chapter 339: Taking Over Wano Country and Dealing with Kozuki Hiyori [Picture]

Luffy paused, letting his words hang in the air. His gaze bore into Sukiyaki, who was trembling violently. With his mouth gagged, the old man could only whimper, his muffled pleas for mercy filling the room.

“Eh? Nothing to say?” Luffy asked, tilting his head mockingly. “You’re really heartless, you know that?”

Shaking his head as if in disappointment, Luffy turned away. He retrieved the Den Den Mushi and addressed the citizens of the Flower Capital directly. His voice echoed across the city, cutting through the lingering tension.

“More than 20 years ago, Kurozumi Orochi usurped the position of shogun and allied himself with the pirate Kaido,” Luffy began. “Together, they ruled Wano Country with cruelty and greed, exploiting its people and resources without remorse.

“I believe you, the residents of Wano, know better than anyone the suffering inflicted during those years. You don’t need me to remind you.”

Luffy paused briefly, his words stirring memories in the hearts of the citizens. They recalled the pain, loss, and humiliation they had endured under Orochi and Kaido’s rule. The mention of those names alone reignited the bitterness of the past.

After a moment, Luffy continued. “Not long ago, the Marines defeated Kaido and executed Orochi, liberating Wano from their tyranny. Since then, we’ve worked tirelessly to rebuild this country. We released prisoners in Usagi, liberated laborers in Hakumai, distributed food in Kuri, and rebuilt homes in Ringo and Udon.

“And what did we ask for in return? Nothing. Not a single thing.”

Luffy’s voice grew colder as he added, “But some of you... you ate the food we provided, wore the clothes we gave you, and then turned around to betray us. You killed my people and desecrated their bodies.”

His words hung heavy in the air. The Flower Capital fell into a stunned silence as guilt and fear crept into the hearts of those who had turned against the Marines.

Turning to Sukiyaki, Luffy’s expression darkened. “And you... You’re the worst of them all. Your position as shogun was stolen by Orochi, and your son Oden died fighting Kaido. Instead of avenging them or rebuilding your family’s honor, you hid in the countryside, lusting after your collection and living in disgrace.

“But then you had the audacity to come here, provoke me, and kill 271 of my brothers. Even if I were a saint, I wouldn’t forgive you for that.”

Without warning, Luffy slapped Sukiyaki across the face with the back of his hand. The force of the blow echoed like a thunderclap, leaving the old man’s face bruised and swollen.

“Listen up!” Luffy shouted into the Den Den Mushi. “From this moment forward, the Kozuki family is banished from Wano Country. Anyone who dares support them will be sent to the mines. From now on, this nation belongs to the Marines. We will govern it fully and restore order.”

His declaration left the residents of the Flower Capital stunned. The once-revered Kozuki name was now synonymous with betrayal and shame.

Luffy turned to the Marines gathering at the base of the Shogun’s Tower and barked his next orders. “The Shogun’s Castle is under strict martial law. Anyone who approaches without permission will be executed. When this fool dies, I’ll carve his body into 271 pieces and place them on the graves of the Marines he killed.”

The Marines saluted in unison, their voices ringing out. “Yes, sir!”

Satisfied, Luffy ignored Sukiyaki’s muffled cries and leapt back into the Shogun’s Castle. Inside, the Marines had already secured the area, rounding up maids, servants, and a handful of Kozuki loyalists. The operation was efficient and precise, led by none other than Gavin, Luffy’s trusted brother-in-arms.

Gavin approached Luffy as he landed, offering a quick salute. “Luffy, the Flower Capital is under control. Lord Fujitora’s support forces have locked down the outer districts. Lady Ain’s team is dealing with the wealthy merchants and nobles who backed the Kozuki family. The Shogun’s Castle is secure.”

Luffy nodded. “Good work. What’s next?”

Gavin hesitated, glancing over his shoulder before motioning to a nearby Marine. The soldier stepped forward, leading a woman into the room. She was dressed in a luxurious kimono adorned with intricate patterns, her light green hair cascading over her shoulders. Her head was bowed, her silence palpable.

Luffy’s gaze swept over the woman. Even without an introduction, he knew who she was. Her elegant appearance and resemblance to Oden made her identity unmistakable.

“This is Kozuki Hiyori,” Gavin said softly. “We found her hiding in the castle.”

Hiyori hesitantly raised her head, her eyes meeting Luffy’s. The moment their gazes locked, fear gripped her heart. She had witnessed what Luffy had done to her grandfather. The sight of him was enough to make her feel as if she were staring into the eyes of a devil.

Luffy studied her for a moment before letting out a derisive chuckle. “Relax,” he said. “I’m not like those scum who kill without reason. You’re just a woman caught in the middle of this mess. I have no intention of harming you.”

He raised his chin, his voice calm but commanding. “Look at me.”

Hiyori flinched at the authority in his tone but obeyed, lifting her head to reveal her delicate features. Her trembling was subtle but noticeable as she stood before him, exposed and vulnerable.

Chapter 340: Luffy: "I Want to Move Onigashima Down and Turn It Into a Tourist Area." [Picture]

Luffy’s gaze remained cold as he spoke to Hiyori. “You heard what I said earlier. The Kozuki family is expelled from Wano Country. From now on, you can call yourself Hiyori, Komurasaiki, or whatever name you like. But I don’t want to hear the name Kozuki spoken again by you or anyone else. Do you understand?”

Hiyori opened her mouth, wanting to respond, but the weight of the moment left her hesitant. Relief at being spared mixed uneasily with resentment. Her pride as the daughter of the Kozuki family bristled at Luffy’s dismissal, yet her survival instinct kept her silent. Finally, she bowed deeply and said, “I understand.”

Luffy didn’t soften at her compliance. Turning to Gavin, he ordered, “Get some gold from the treasury and give it to her. Then let her go, but she’s not allowed to leave the Flower Capital.”

After issuing the command, Luffy looked back at Hiyori. “Whether you want to continue as an oiran or marry someone is none of my concern. But if you dare think about restoring the Kozuki name or plotting against the Marines, you’ll regret it. We’ll come for you.”

With that, Luffy turned and walked away with Gavin in tow. Watching him leave, Hiyori felt a wave of relief, but it was short-lived. Anxiety crept in as the reality of her situation set in.

What now? she thought bitterly. The Kozuki name is disgraced, and I’ve been cast aside like a remnant of a fallen kingdom. Am I supposed to go back to being an oiran? No brothel would dare take me now, not after everything that’s happened.

The idea of marriage offered no solace. Who would want to marry someone like me? A princess without a kingdom, a prostitute in the eyes of the world. Fear of being exploited for her status or used in political schemes gnawed at her.

Her gaze lingered on Luffy’s retreating figure, and a glimmer of determination sparked in her eyes. I’ll survive, no matter what.

Hours Later

The Shogun’s Castle was a hive of activity. Marines moved swiftly through the halls, securing rooms and taking inventory of the Kozuki family’s former wealth. In the main hall, Luffy sat at a hastily assembled table, conducting a post-disaster meeting with his officers.

Gavin reported the situation. “Vice Admiral Luffy, the Flower Capital is under our full control. Lord Fujitora has locked down the outer districts, and Ain’s team is handling the merchants and nobles who supported the Kozuki family. The Shogun’s Castle is secure.”

Luffy nodded. “Good. What about the other regions?”

“Captain Cook, Binz, Zoro, and Sanji are working with Rear Admiral Darius to suppress resistance in the surrounding areas,” Gavin continued. “The most violent rebels are being detained and sent for labor in the seastone factories. Civilians are being left unharmed.”

“Excellent,” Luffy said. “Make sure the civilians are treated fairly. We need their support if we’re going to stabilize Wano Country.”

The officers nodded in agreement. Luffy’s strategy was clear: show mercy to civilians while cracking down hard on rebels. It was a delicate balance, but necessary for long-term stability.

Darius raised a hand. “Vice Admiral Luffy, with the country under control, shouldn’t we begin construction of a Marine base? The G66 branch could serve as a permanent presence in Wano. Have you considered where it should be located?”

Luffy leaned back in his chair, considering the question. “We’ll address that once the situation stabilizes. But if I had to choose, the Flower Capital is the most logical location. It’s centrally located, has a large population, and is perfect for managing the surrounding regions.”

The officers nodded, but Luffy’s next words caught them off guard. “That said, I have a different plan for Onigashima.”

Darius blinked. “Onigashima?”

Luffy smiled. “I want to move it down from its current position and turn it into a tourist hub.”

The room fell silent. The officers exchanged bewildered glances, unsure if they had heard correctly.

Hina, unable to contain herself, stood up abruptly. “You’re joking, right? You can’t seriously mean to move Onigashima!”

Even Gavin and Ain looked skeptical, while Koala and Binz stared at Luffy in stunned silence.

Luffy remained calm. “I’m completely serious.”

“Move it where, exactly?” Cook asked, his voice tinged with disbelief. “Are you just going to pick it up and toss it somewhere?”

Luffy crossed his arms and gave Cook a confident smirk. “I plan to move it to the harbor entrance at the base of the mountain. It’ll serve as a hub for trade and communication between Wano Country and the outside world. We’ll open a port and let people enter and leave freely for business.”

The room erupted into murmurs. While the idea had merit, the logistics seemed impossible.

Hina frowned, still unconvinced. “Luffy, moving an entire island isn’t something you just do. How do you plan to pull this off?”

Luffy’s smirk widened. “You’ll see when the time comes.”