Perhaps in the high-end battles of God Valley, Gick had only been an inconspicuous supporting character,
but to ordinary people, he had been an out-and-out monster. At the very least, with his mastery of Two-Colored Haki, he had been a match for a Marine Headquarters rear admiral.
During the battle of God Valley, although he had to avoid the high-ranking Marine officers and the Knights of God, he had been able to take down ordinary Celestial Dragons with ease,
and had even crushed several of them to death himself, without the slightest reverence for the World Government.
It was just that,
he was old now, and his strength had declined severely.
But fortunately, he had a good grandson.
Thanks to the effects of Pure Gold, he had not only stopped aging, but with all the good food he had been eating, he even seemed to be growing younger.
Though his Two-Colored Haki was still quite basic, he could at least use it again.
"Just a lowly commoner, and you dared attack a Celestial Dragon!?"
Saint Roswald drew a golden pistol and was about to fire at Gick, terrifying the Cipher Pol agents, who hurried to block the line of fire.
But Gick did not need them to.
"Get lost, CP0. You're nothing but the Celestial Dragons' dogs. I'm going to kill this lowly commoner!!!"
The sight of such textbook arrogance immediately reminded Gick of God Valley, where those Celestial Dragons had acted exactly the same way.
They simply could not believe that anyone would dare offend them.
Now, Gick was about to relive the feeling of his youth.
"My name is Gick! Remember it!!!"
With a hearty laugh, the little old man instantly leaped up off the shoulder of the CP agent before him, raising a fist coated in jet-black