"No!"
"There's something wrong with your Haki!"
Bullet, who had regenerated his right arm once again, sensed that something was off.
Garp's Colorless Haki was indeed stronger than his.
But he had the boost of fifty million volts of Current Driving, which had comprehensively enhanced his strength, speed, and reactions.
Not to mention that his natural physical talent surpassed Garp's.
By all rights, he should have merely been at a disadvantage, not collapsing at the first touch in every exchange like this.
"Pwahahaha—"
"You finally noticed? You really are slow, brat!"
Garp threw back his head and laughed heartily when he heard Bullet's voice.
"Did you eat a Devil Fruit? Or awaken some kind of superpower?"
Bullet's expression shifted uncertainly with shock.
He realized that Garp's attacks contained some peculiar power.
This power could effortlessly break through his Colorless Haki and lightning energy.
"Devil Fruit?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? This old man has no need for that kind of thing!"
"Brat, use your own body and slowly experience this old man's Iron Fist Will!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Garp instantly moved behind Bullet, and silver-gray Meteors burst forth once more.
At the same time.
An invincible will that shattered everything descended upon Bullet's body and mind like Mount Tai bearing down on him.
Feeling an intense threat, Bullet could only grit his teeth and respond with all his strength.
He had to figure out exactly what Garp's power was!
The shadows of their fists intertwined madly.
Every collision unleashed unimaginable force, creating ripples visible even in the depths of outer space.
Was space itself trembling? Or had Dark Matter been affected?
Bullet's suit began to disintegrate in their clashes.
His arms and thighs were occasionally blasted into bloody mist by Garp's fists.
Even so, Bullet kept