Above the sky.
Ares's terrifying recovery ability and abnormal physical toughness made Garp feel extremely frustrated.
Even towering mountains could be easily shattered by his iron fists, yet when those fists struck Ares...
The effect was minimal...
But whenever he took a punch from Ares, that mountain-like force made him truly understand just how much pain the enemies he had pummeled with his own fists had suffered!
"HAHAHA!!"
"Now that's satisfying!!!"
"This is the kind of fight I like!"
"Garp, you've earned my recognition!!!"
Ares's laughter was bold yet tinged with madness. The feeling of every punch landing flesh against flesh left him utterly intoxicated and exhilarated!
This sensation was completely different from the feeling of training by being beaten with an iron rod.
Garp's heavy, powerful fists not only possessed immense impact and destructive force, but also produced intense vibrations and recoil whenever they clashed with Ares's fists.
The force was even enough to spread throughout his entire body!
It stimulated every tendon, bone, muscle, drop of blood, and internal organ in his body!
Being beaten with an iron rod only affected a small part of the body.
The difference between the two was like night and day.
A fierce glint burst from Garp's bell-like eyes. Breathing heavily, he roared, "I, Garp, don't need your recognition! Once I defeat you..."
"The whole world will recognize these indestructible iron fists of mine!!"
The muscles bulging across his body erupted with tremendous power. His terrifying fist force carried thick waves of air that shook the surrounding atmosphere.
Dark, gleaming Armament Haki flowed across his steel-like arm.
It infused his fist with fierce and domineering power!
The punch howled through the air!
It seemed to tear the air apart, sending out waves of ripples that surged like ocean tides.
"Fist Bone—Rage Iron