Garen's gaze finally settled on Sanji.
Sanji took another two steps back, trying to hide himself in the crowd.
Unfortunately, the people around him had already scattered.
"Me..."
Sanji looked awkward. "Maybe I should pass?"
Although Sanji had been born into the powerful Germa 66, his father had never shown the young Sanji what true strength looked like.
So before this, Sanji had been just like Zoro, with no real concept of what a "top-tier powerhouse" meant.
Only now did Sanji finally understand how ridiculous his earlier provocation of Garen had been.
And unlike battle maniacs such as Luffy and Zoro, he had no interest in challenging an opponent he could never possibly shake.
"How could you pass?"
Garen walked closer step by step, a gentle smile on his face.
"I've already finished teaching your two companions. You're the only one left."
"Companions?"
Sanji froze for a moment, then instinctively retorted, "I only just met them."
"Don't be nervous!"
Garen's tone became even gentler as he warmly patted Sanji on the shoulder.
"I'm just going to teach you a little. I won't be too rough."
"Look at Luffy and Zoro. Aren't they both perfectly fine?"
"That's true."
Sanji nodded.
Luffy and Zoro, who had challenged Garen, had not actually suffered any serious injuries.
Not only had they remained unhurt, but Garen had truly taught them battle techniques with the care of a teacher, broadening their horizons. Calling it immensely beneficial would not have been an exaggeration.
"So?"
Feeling the hidden strength in the large hand on his shoulder, Sanji knew he would not be able to escape this challenge. He could only say hesitantly,
"Then... I'll give it a try?"
"Good!"
Garen patted Sanji's shoulder again in satisfaction, nearly knocking the sturdy young man, who could shatter solid rock with