On the dog-headed warship in the distance, they naturally noticed the strange weather ahead as well.
Though the weather in the New World was bizarre, the Conqueror's Haki-infused slash was clearly visible.
"Report, Vice Admiral Garp!!!"
"The Roger Pirates have been spotted in the distance!!!"
The lookout aboard the warship spotted the Roger Pirates' ship and immediately turned to shout at Garp on the deck.
"Nani?!!!"
"We ran into them this quickly? Begin pursuit!!!"
Garp took the lead, lifting two cannonballs in his hands and coating them in immensely powerful Haki.
It was still his signature greeting: Fist Bone: Meteor.
Ordinary attacks could not effectively intercept the Haki-coated cannonballs. Only when Roger's slash came flying over did explosions erupt in midair.
"Those cannonballs..."
"Is that bastard Garp?!!!"
Having realized it, Roger immediately ran to the side of the ship and looked into the distance. Sure enough, he saw a dog-headed warship.
"Hey!!! Garp!!!"
"Bang—!!!"
"Give Austin back—"
"Bang—!!!"
The cannonball barrage was like machine-gun fire, its noise completely drowning out Roger's shout.
Garp gritted his teeth.
"What are you yelling for, Roger? Save it for when you get back to Impel Down with me!!!"
The two sides clearly looked like old rivals. Garp and Roger began hurling long-range attacks at each other.
One used cannonballs, the other slashes. The power Austin craved, known as Haki, was being flung about by those two like it cost nothing.
He simply watched from the sky.
"Come to think of it... if I ran away now, neither side should have time to care about me, right?"
Austin lay sprawled atop the sky, his tiny body resting on the clouds as he looked down on the battle below like he was watching a movie.
Just as he was letting his thoughts wander and considering whether