Austin and His Wife's Infertility?

"Mm..."

"So I really still need to train..."

Austin clenched his fists. He could tell that there was still a gap between his Haki strength and Garp's.

And it was no small gap.

When he could shatter an island with pure Haki infusion, that would probably count as a preliminary success.

For now, at most, he could blow up a few mountaintops.

"Hey, hey, hey!!!!!"

"Can you shut up already?!!!"

Kuzan, who had been beaten black and blue by Garp, grew annoyed when he heard Austin's words.

Though he did not know the term "humblebrag," that was exactly how he felt.

But gradually, he had gotten used to it.

That bastard Austin simply could not be judged by common sense.

"Bwahahahahaha!!!"

Garp, his temples now streaked with white, laughed heartily as he looked at his two disciples.

"Austin, Haki cannot grow through training alone!!!"

"Not through training alone..."

Austin turned to look at Garp, then turned back and fell into silent thought.

Did that mean he needed to experience more battles?

But that was true enough.

When fighting Garp, he had never felt any mental pressure.

Because deep down, he knew that even if his Haki was currently inferior, Garp would not kill him.

Willpower was a mysterious thing. Perhaps without mental pressure, it was truly difficult to break through.

"In that case, should I go find some fights?"

Austin pondered silently, but in this day and age, there did not seem to be many exceptional powerhouses who could pressure him enough to transform.

If he had to name any, it would probably only be remnants of the Old Era like Whitebeard.

But...

"Did I know Whitebeard? Were we close?"

Austin asked uncertainly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Garp looked at his foolish disciple and spoke as he drank