Marine Headquarters.
Garp didn't bother with any fancy moves. He simply clenched his fists and strode toward Akainu.
Once he was close, he swung a fist, ready to give Akainu a whack.
"Sengoku, don't try to stop me!"
Sengoku flashed in front of Akainu and stopped Garp's punch with one hand.
"Garp, don't forget who you are..."
Again?
The same trick won't work on me.
Garp's mouth curled into a scowl, and he argued, "Who am I?"
"I'm a Marine Vice Admiral, same as Sakazuki!"
"Two people of equal rank can spar with each other..."
"What's the problem?"
"You!" Sengoku looked at Garp, who was as stubborn as a mule. Seeing that his moral pressure had failed, he could only soften his tone. "Garp, just do me a favor..."
"Admiral Sengoku, there's no need to say more..."
Akainu spoke in a low voice, his face filled with fighting spirit.
"I've wanted to test the strength of the Hero of the Marines for a long time!"
"?"
Why are you making things worse!?
Sengoku looked at the two men refusing to back down and hurriedly signaled Zephyr to come help defuse the situation.
Zephyr, who had been watching from the sidelines, was getting a headache. One of them was his old friend, and the other was his pupil...
If it were up to him, he'd just let the two of them fight it out...
The five of them had already drawn the attention of the other Marines.
No one dared stand nearby and openly watch, but they were bound to whisper about it behind their backs.
Why did Tsuru have to be sent on a mission at a time like this...
Weary, Sengoku wondered whether he should call Fleet Admiral Kong over to put an end to this farce.
But before