Return

The great battle on Hachinosu lasted a day and a night. Those taking part were all top powerhouses of these seas, and such a short time was not enough to determine a victor.

"Puhahaha, this is incredible!"

On Newgate's battlefield, Garp, who was wildly trading punches with Newgate, burst into laughter, unable to hide his exhilaration.

Newgate possessed monstrous natural strength, no weaker than an Ancient Giant Tribe member like Harald. Trading blows head-on with him was exactly to Garp's liking.

The more he fought, the more excited he became. The two were evenly matched, both giving the battle their full attention.

"Gurararara~"

Newgate laughed as well. There were truly few people on these seas qualified to be his opponents. Aside from Rocks and Shiki, only Garp and Roger remained, so he was enjoying himself just as much as Garp.

"Whoosh~"

Raising Murakumogiri, wrapped in the power of vibrations, he slashed at Garp.

"Crack, crack, crack~"

Wherever Murakumogiri passed, cracks continually appeared in the air.

Fist Bone Impact

Garp answered with his iron fist.

"Rumble—"

The two attacks collided with a heaven-shaking boom, and the resulting shockwave swept through everything around them.

The two remained locked together, face to face at nearly point-blank range, able to see each other's expressions clearly.

Both wore confident, fervent expressions. Then, their faces suddenly froze, and they frowned at the same time before rapidly pulling apart.

"Whoosh, whoosh~"

After each retreating more than a dozen steps to open up some distance, they simultaneously looked overhead, sensing two powerful presences above them.

"Little Tsuru?!"

Garp's brow furrowed even deeper, his face showing a doubtful, questioning expression.

Newgate, meanwhile, grinned.

"Brat!"

Newgate was extremely familiar with the other aura. It belonged to Oak.

"You finally came!"

As Newgate waited expectantly, the next moment—

"Boom—"

A massive,