Two of the Twelve Supreme Grade Blades.
Collided in midair.
Sparks continuously burst through the air.
Brilliant sparks adorned the slightly gloomy sky.
Gales, waves, and ringing blades intertwined.
Before everyone's eyes, they put on an incomparably spectacular visual feast.
"Terrifying! This is simply too terrifying!"
"If it were us, we probably wouldn't even survive for a second!"
"A battle between the strongest admiral and the strongest Swordsman!"
"Who do you think will win when it comes to swordsmanship?!"
No one knew who had been the first to say those words aboard the sea restaurant Baratie.
As soon as those words fell.
Quite a few people suddenly said, "If we're talking purely about swordsmanship, I think Hawkeye should be able to claim the final victory."
"I think so too. After all, I've heard that Admiral White Dove's strongest ability is his Devil Fruit power."
"That's true, especially that giant. I saw it in the newspaper—it looked incredibly powerful!"
Hearing the chefs' words.
A serious look flashed through Garp's eyes.
The more he understood Roya, the more shocked he became by the strength Roya was displaying now.
After all, from the very beginning, once Garp and the others had discovered Roya's Devil Fruit ability.
They had all believed that this Devil Fruit ability was merely auxiliary.
What was truly formidable were Roya's Armament Haki, Observation Haki, and Six Powers!
Those abilities alone were enough to make Roya the strongest admiral in the history of the Marines!
How many people could cultivate Two-Color Haki to such a degree?
Not to mention that Roya also possessed Conqueror's Haki.
With all those factors combined.
Garp felt that Roya's strength far surpassed Hawkeye's.
Roya paid no attention to the chefs' speculation.
Nor did he care about Garp's faith in him.
He was now fully