Kizaru Loses an Arm; Garp Is Desperate to Save His Grandson! (First Update, Please Subscribe) (Continued)

"Kizaru!!!"

Angry roars came from two directions at once.

Garp and Aokiji rushed over immediately. The moment they saw Kizaru, their scalps went numb.

His entire right arm had been severed at the shoulder, blood gushing out like a fountain.

A bloody severed arm lay on the ground.

Kizaru's face turned deathly pale, and his body swayed.

After two numb seconds, excruciating pain instantly swept through his entire body!

"Ah!!!"

A miserable scream rang through the sky as Kizaru turned his head to the right in disbelief.

It was gone. His arm was gone!!!

"Kizaru." Aokiji and Garp exchanged a glance, their expressions incomparably grim.

A dignified Marine Admiral had actually had his arm cut off. No one could possibly accept that.

"Ao!!! Kiji!!!!" A voice so cold it seemed capable of freezing a person's blood echoed through the air.

Garp abruptly looked toward Reno, killing intent spreading from him.

Reno's face was dark, black lines hanging over his features.

So close. He had been so close to killing Kizaru.

If Aokiji had not appeared and bought Kizaru that fleeting instant, there was no way he could have escaped Hagoku with merely one arm lost.

Aokiji watched Reno with a grave expression.

If he had not been worried about Robin and pedaled his bicycle like mad all the way here, Kizaru would undoubtedly have died just now.

"Reno, that's enough!!" Garp stood in front of Kizaru, looking fiercely imposing.

"Enough?!!" Reno sneered as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. "When the two of you wanted to kill me just now, why didn't you know when enough was enough?!"

"Kizaru, didn't you say Garp was enraged?! And then what?!"

"Am I not still standing here perfectly fine? As for you, if not for Aokiji, do you think