Garp's Style
The complete form of the 'Giant Horn'.
A profound technique that combines the Emission of Armament Haki with the ultimate Photosynthetic Energy.
The so-called ultimate Photosynthetic Energy is actually the 'Sun's Holy Wheel,' a type of sunlight with high temperature.
That's why the phantom of the bull appears as an intense gold, not green.
Unfortunately, he had very little control over this light, and could only unleash it in one breath, much like the future Gild Tesoro's 'Golden Divine Fire' technique.
Vidal felt that this wasn't due to a lack of control over his Devil Fruit abilities, but rather the nature of the rules governing Devil Fruits.
The development of Devil Fruits, while highly open to imaginative ideas—basically any idea related to a power—can be realized.
However, if this ability is not closely related to the main ability of the Devil Fruit, it will be difficult for the user to continue developing and training in this area.
For example, the Rumble-Rumble Fruit might allow for the development of some electromagnetic techniques, but its effects would hardly rival those of a fruit specializing in electromagnetic abilities.
In fact, the best way to release this kind of high-temperature light is to directly absorb sunlight during the day and then emit it before converting it into Photosynthetic Energy, so that there will be no great loss.
In the end, Vidal decided not to kill Bondi Byrnndi World, but instead grabbed him by the back of the neck and flew away from the utterly devastated place.
A few minutes later he arrived at a small hill, which appeared to have been affected by the previous earthquake, with many sections collapsed.
At least it was a place to stay, and he was exhausted. He casually tossed Byrnndi World to the ground, found a relatively clean spot, and rested against the mountainside.
"Hey, there seems to be a cave over there," Vidal squinted, scanning the area with his Observation Haki. Finding nothing, he stopped looking.
Normally he might be interested in going in for a look, but his current condition is too poor, so it's best not to take the risk.
Otherwise, what if there's something dangerous hidden inside, and you get scammed? Underestimating the mystery of this ocean can come at a price.
This four-day, four-night battle was the most difficult one he had fought in his twenty-two years. If he hadn't been so methodical and worn down this guy, the outcome would have been unimaginable.
The reason they didn't kill this dangerous guy was because he had personally experienced the terror of the More-More Fruit during this battle.
Honestly, of the 500 Beli bounty on the great pirate Bondy Byrnndi World, 400 million must be attributed to the power of his Devil Fruit, with the remaining 100 million being his Haki and physical prowess.
The biggest difference between the More-More Fruit, Golden Lion's Tremor-Tremor Fruit, and Whitebeard's Float-Float Fruit is that its lower limit is too high, and its upper limit is also too high!
The lower limit is that anyone can become a master in a certain sea area; the upper limit is that if it falls into the hands of certain powerful individuals, it can create a monster that shocks the world in no time.
It doesn't even need to Awakening; developing it to Hundredfold Speed is enough. If it Awakening, its body will grow to enormous size, just like a giant object, making it undoubtedly the top of the top.
It's equivalent to a Giant Tribe being amplified Hundredfold Speed!
So it's better to lock up guys like Bondi Byrnndi World. Now Vidal has completely understood the significance of Impel Down.
It serves a role in maintaining stability. Hmm, maintaining stability—that's a familiar term.
"Oh dear, how disheveled you are, Vidal."
At that moment, a voice that was extremely familiar to him, so familiar that the very sound of it immediately conjured up a familiar face in his mind, appeared.
"Borsalino!" Vidal looked up sharply and sure enough, a golden object appeared in the night sky.
"Hey, hello there." Borsalino, seemingly oblivious to the rage in Vidal's eyes, greeted him with a wry smile.
"Get down here right now!"
"Okay, okay."
Borsalino was a little guilty, so he obediently teleported to the ground and then looked his friend over.
This was the first time he had ever seen Vidal in such a miserable state. The bruises and red marks on his body were bad enough, but his face was also swollen and his lips were a dark red.
"Why are you so late?" Vidal didn't stand up, but leaned against the mountainside and asked through gritted teeth.
"It's been four days and four nights already! I remember the G-2 Branch wasn't that far from here!"
"Well," Borsalino awkwardly scratched the back of his head, "We did encounter a thunderstorm on the way, which delayed us a bit, but I arrived two days ago."
"Two days." Vidal gasped in anger, looking up at the bastard in disbelief.
"I remember we were pretty close. I even brought you bananas and Green Beans throughout the entire Special Training Camp!"
Borsalino curled his lip and said, "Bananas are fine, but you charged me for Green Beans too. Most of my annual salary ends up in your hands."
At that time, he was a Captain, and his salary was really low.
"Nonsense!"
"Aren't you always the one keeping the books? Have I ever taken a single Beli from you?" Vidal retorted angrily.
"Even if you keep the debt, it's still an obligation, and you'll have to pay it back sooner or later." Borsalino gazed at the moon and said, "Besides, it's not my fault; it was Vice Admiral Garp who stopped me from joining the war."
"Vice Admiral Garp is here too?"
Vidal quickly stood up and looked around. "Where is he?"
"They're gone, they just left," Borsalino replied.
"Let me tell you, Vice Admiral Garp a little earlier than me, but he said you're not in any major danger for the time being, so don't get involved. This is for your own good."
Vidal's face froze. God the hell is doing this for my own good! He almost got killed by Byrnndi World's Hundredfold Speed!
But thinking about it carefully, it's true that if Garp and Borsalino had made their move two days ago, his Haki definitely wouldn't have been able to reach the level of Emission.
The reason he abandoned using his abilities to entangle the opponent and instead engaged in close combat to fight to the death was to gamble that his Haki could break through the blows and gain a sliver of hope for survival.
Having figured it out, Vidal could only smile wryly, shake his head, and sigh, "This is truly a training method very much in Garp's style."
Isn't it the same as throwing Dragon and Luffy into the valley and jungle as babies, leaving them to survive in harsh environments, even watching them being hunted by large beasts?
This was entirely due to Garp's confidence in his own strength, even to the point of arrogance. He believed he could absolutely guarantee their safety, even if they were thousands of meters apart.
"By the way, was that branch also broken by Vice Admiral Garp?" Vidal suddenly remembered the accident two days ago.
Borsalino, seeing that Vidal was no longer angry with him, laughed and said, "You mean that tree branch attached to the warship? I cut that off."
But when he noticed Vidal's eyes narrowing again, he quickly explained, "It was also Vice Admiral Garp's order. He said you're all cunning and have no future."
"Instead of creating a way out, you should think about forging a path forward; only in this way can you continuously become stronger."
Hearing this, Vidal lost his temper and didn't bother to argue. Since the outcome was good, there was no point in dwelling on it.
"Why did Vice Admiral Garp leave?"
"Oh, he said you're alright now and need to go back to practice your punches. He also told me to tell you to quickly let headquarters know you're safe, as Admiral Sengoku very worried about you."
After saying that, Borsalino lowered his head in confusion, looked at Vidal sitting on the ground, and asked, "When did you and the Sengoku Admiral become so close?"
"Oh, I am now a disciple of Master Sengoku, and I am allowed to lead a warship at sea on my own." Vidal casually stated a fact.
That's the truth, there's nothing wrong with it!
"Ha?"
Borsalino was stunned.
Thank you so much, Poison Milk Powder, for the 100-point reward! You're so handsome, such a dashing guy!