"If I took a punch like that, every bone in my body would probably break. But Ares has already taken dozens, even hundreds of punches, and he looks completely fine. What a terrifying body."
Shimotsuki Kozaburo was filled with emotion. Ever since leaving the Land of Wano and seeing the outside world,
he had realized just how vast and wondrous the world truly was.
Monsters of all kinds seemed to emerge one after another. No wonder the Land of Wano had always enforced a policy of isolation. If it encountered monsters like these, who knew what terrifying disaster would befall the country?
Kozaburo collected his thoughts and took several deep drags from his pipe. He had been so distracted that the tobacco inside had nearly gone out.
After a few more drags, the ember in the pipe glowed brightly. Blowing smoke, he walked toward Ares.
When he came near, Kozaburo said, "Ares, you temper your body using this method?! Truly astonishing."
"I'm mainly training my Armament Haki. Beating my body is just something I do along the way. But this Armament Haki doesn't have much of an effect on tempering my body." Ares did not stop training as he spoke.
The rumbling sound shook Kozaburo's ears until they rang.
Fortunately, he was no ordinary man. Otherwise, he truly would not have been able to withstand such a sound constantly ringing beside his ears.
Kozaburo carefully examined Ares's body. His knotted muscles were like brass, covered in fine beads of sweat. Under the sunlight, his tendons reflected the light, gleaming like golden gold.
He truly looked like he was wearing Golden Armor, creating an immense visual impact!
There probably wasn't a more perfect set of muscles in the world!
Curious, he asked, "With your strength, you're still training your Armament Haki?!"