The Limits of Sparring Practice

The Armament Haki slowly faded, revealing the biscuit sphere's true form.

"[Heat Wind Fist]!"

A blazing orange-red radiance erupted from within the fragments. Oven roared as he drove a fist carrying extreme heat into the inner wall of the biscuit.

The biscuit sphere, already on the verge of breaking apart, instantly shattered into pieces, fragments scattering through the air.

The deep-blue Lamp Genie suddenly burst out from the fragments. Its huge hand held a flat biscuit platform, while Snack stood at the edge of it, his other hand gripping a large blade aimed squarely toward the dock, his eyes filled with gravity.

Standing atop the biscuit platform were the four terrified Charlotte brothers. The arrogance had vanished from every one of their faces, leaving behind only lingering fear.

Before they could recover from their shock, Dawn raised his left hand again.

A terrifying Gravity Field instantly enveloped the four men over the sea.

"[Almighty Pull]"

The four of them felt an irresistible force surging madly from all around them, dragging their bodies toward the dock.

No matter how fiercely they resisted or what methods they used, they could not withstand that terrifying gravity. Like fallen leaves swept up by an autumn wind, their bodies flew uncontrollably toward the dock.

Thud! Thud!

Four dull impacts rang out in succession as the four men slammed into the dock's stone pavement, smashing four deep craters into it. Rubble and dust sprayed everywhere.

Before they could climb back up, an even more terrifying Gravity Field came crashing down on them like a mountain.

Dawn's top-tier Armament Haki was mixed into the Gravity Field, forming an invisible steel cage that locked them firmly in place.

The four men felt as though every bone in their bodies was about to be crushed. Even pouring all their