On the training grounds of the Germa Kingdom.
Judge, Ichiji, Reiju, Nami, and the others had all gathered to watch.
The protagonist, Niji, had changed into a blue, high-tech combat suit. With its bodysuit, long cape, muscular build, and technological gear, he looked quite like a modern superhero.
His fists were clenched tight, his calves slightly bent, and his eyes were filled with gravity.
Yet Garen still wore an ordinary white suit, his expression as calm and casual as ever, as though he had not taken this battle seriously at all.
"Damn it!"
Niji hated Garen's careless attitude.
His bones and muscles trembled as he prepared to unleash his full strength and ignite the duel.
"Wait."
Garen called off the battle before it had even begun.
He gave Niji a somewhat bored look and casually asked:
"Are you sure you want to fight alone?"
That simple question made Niji's blue hair tremble with rage.
"I alone am enough!"
"Oh."
After thinking for a moment, Garen unexpectedly turned to Enel, who was watching from outside the field, and called out:
"Enel!"
"I'll leave this guy to you!"
"Huh?"
Enel did not quite react in time.
"Stop standing around."
"It's rare to find someone suitable for you to practice on. Don't waste the opportunity."
Garen explained with complete seriousness.
Garen naturally had no interest in a battle with no suspense and no experience points to gain.
Enel was one of the underlings he was focusing on cultivating. With the Logia-type Rumble-Rumble Fruit as his foundation and Golden Lion acting as an old master guiding his soul, what he lacked was meaningful real combat training.
So Garen casually assigned Niji as a sparring partner to help his underling gain experience.
If Luo's current strength had reached the standards of the New World, Garen