Marineford.
Garp blocked Akainu's way home, cracking his knuckles.
"Mr. Garp, it's already dark. Whatever it is, can't it wait until Leon gets back?"
Kuzan was still trying to talk him down.
"Hmph. I made sure that boy Leon was out of the way."
"That damn Sakazuki has attacked my disciple time and time again."
"If I don't teach him a lesson, he'll really start thinking the name 'Iron Fist Garp' is just for show!"
Kuzan looked at Garp, who was clearly furious, and could only sigh helplessly.
Although Sakazuki had gone a little too far this time...
But if Garp was allowed to run wild like this, the conflict between the Hero of the Marines and a future Admiral could easily shake the entire Navy.
"Garp! What are you up to this time?"
At last. Sengoku's voice rang out, and Kuzan breathed a sigh of relief.
Under the cover of night, Sengoku and Zephyr arrived together.
"Sakazuki was only following my orders. The decision to bombard the evacuation ship was excessive, but he did it to eliminate the threat once and for all!"
"Leon was caught in the crossfire by accident, and he wasn't seriously hurt..."
Sengoku's expression was grim as he stepped in front of Garp and stared him straight in the eyes.
"Don't get so worked up, Sengoku."
"I just want to spar with Sakazuki..."
As he spoke, Garp turned to shoot Kuzan a reproachful look.
You little brat. How dare you report me to the old man?
Kuzan yawned.
You've been standing here all afternoon. Did you really think Sengoku wouldn't figure out what you were up to?
While Garp and Sengoku faced off, the other party in this conflict—Sakazuki—finally arrived, albeit late.
For the record, he wasn't afraid of Garp.
It was just that, for