Just as Warring States Period was instantly forced back by Shin, a figure appeared behind him in a flash.
Armament Haki covered his entire arm as he threw a heavy punch at a speed nearly reaching the limits of the One Piece World.
Iron Fist, Garp!
This punch contained all of Garp's essence, spirit, and focus. Combined with Armament Haki trained to its utmost limit, no one in the One Piece World could withstand it.
Even if it were Whitebeard, the Empress who had eaten the Phoenix Fruit and possessed immense fortune, or Mihawk and Dracule Mihawk, whose swordsmanship had reached an unfathomable level, none of them could have endured it.
This was Garp's full burst of power, because he understood that against the God of Time and Space, he would have no chance at all if he did not go all out from the very beginning.
Even now, he could not be certain whether he truly possessed even the slightest hope.
Naturally, the answer was no.
Just as the Iron Fist came infinitely close to Shin's back, an invisible force suddenly erupted outward from him.
Garp's arm, harder than steel under the protection of Armament Haki, snapped instantly, and even the Haki dispersed.
Garp let out a muffled groan as the force sent him flying backward.
Blood spilled uncontrollably from his mouth. He could clearly feel that at least half his ribs were broken, while the organs within his body had been completely displaced.
This was only because it was Garp. Had it been anyone else from the One Piece World, they would likely have been killed on the spot.
After all, Garp's strength already stood at the absolute pinnacle of this world. Though he remained incomparably far from this world's so-called upper limit, the gap was not one