Children, don't be afraid. Daddy's here with you!
Darling, even if we die, we'll stay together!
The countless civilians embraced their loved ones one last time. Then, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the sky—black hair, a powerful build, and a cape of justice fluttering behind him.
"Heh heh, looks like I made it just in time!"
As that familiar booming laughter reached everyone's ears, they finally saw that it was none other than Vice Admiral Garp!
Take my Fist of Love!
"Hmph!"
Garp's massive fist instantly turned jet-black, with streaks of black lightning crackling through the air.
As Garp threw his iron fist, the black lightning in the sky grew even more violent, turning day into night in an instant.
The enormous Floating Island shattered at once beneath Garp's punch, breaking apart like a giant block of tofu into countless fragments. The fragments began slowly falling toward the ground like a torrential downpour. Seeing this, Garp clenched his iron fist again and struck once more!
Garp's punch carried a tremendous shockwave. Half of the countless chunks of rock were blasted into powder and scattered on the wind, while another portion was swept directly into the sea by the massive hurricane. Its power even kicked up dust across the ground, making it hard for people to open their eyes. One could only imagine how powerful that punch was.
"Vice Admiral Garp! The Marine hero Garp! Hmph, we're saved!"
At that moment, both Marines and civilians wept tears of joy. Sengoku, however, rolled his eyes at Garp, who was busy showing off. He had arrived so late and was still trying to look cool!
Sunlight broke through the clouds and shone over all of Marineford, as if declaring that the battle was over. Garp slowly landed and looked at Golden Lion,