"Hmph! Garp, you won again this time!"
Chinjao the Drill and a large number of his crew climbed aboard another pirate ship.
Clutching his chest, he stared at the two figures in the sky, gritting his teeth.
Losing to Garp was one thing, but now even Garp's grandson could match him in battle!
"Ahahaha, Chinjao the Drill, you'll never be able to defeat me!"
Garp unhurriedly took out his doughnuts and stuffed a handful into his mouth, looking immensely smug.
"Hmph, just you wait. One day, I'll make you pay for the humiliation of my crooked head!"
Chinjao the Drill snorted coldly and waved his hand, beginning to direct his pirate crew's retreat. He had already been badly wounded by Garp and was completely unable to continue fighting!
"Hmph, stop talking big. Before long, you won't even be able to beat my grandson, and you still want revenge on me?"
"Try again in a hundred and eight thousand years!"
Garp shot back without yielding an inch, unable to hide his smug expression.
Luo Sa frowned as he watched from the side. From the looks of it, Garp didn't seem to intend to give chase?
"Hmph!"
Chinjao the Drill opened his mouth, but in the end found himself speechless. With a cold snort, he turned and headed toward the cabin.
But the next moment.
A sharp pain suddenly tore through his heart!
His eyes widened as he looked down at his chest.
A blade wrapped in black-and-white light had pierced through his heart, entering from his back and emerging from his chest.
"Boss!"
"Grandfather!"
The surrounding pirates were all horrified, rushing forward without regard for their lives.
"Arghhh!"
Chinjao roared, wrapping his elbow in Armament Haki as he fiercely struck behind him!
"Hmph, still planning to cause us trouble?"
"Too bad—you