But the resemblance only went so far. Kaido was a Devil Fruit User who transformed into a dragon through his fruit's power. Little White was a true, pure-blooded dragon. In terms of bloodline alone, Little White outclassed Kaido completely.
As for strength, they had never fought, so Lin Mo couldn't say for certain who was stronger. Personally, though, he thought Little White had the edge.
When Lin Mo said nothing, Garp continued, "I've fought that kid Kaido before. From what I've seen, if he fought your Crew Member in dragon form, your Crew Member might not lose. Incredible! You've got someone aboard who can stand up to one of the Four Emperors! Hahahaha! Tell me, what kind of Zoan fruit did he eat? I've never seen a White Dragon Form before. I don't think it's even in the Devil Fruit encyclopedia."
Lin Mo: "..."
"I'm not telling you," Lin Mo said flatly.
Garp grumbled, "Come on, don't be so stingy. Your Crew Member beat me up this badly. Can't you satisfy a little curiosity?"
"You brought it on yourself," Lin Mo said with a cold laugh.
He turned to Little White. "Go back, get dressed, then come here."
Little White didn't want to leave, but when he saw Lin Mo was displeased, he answered reluctantly and ran toward the Flying Ship.
"Oh, right," Garp said suddenly. "You've got some remarkable healing ability, don't you? I've broken a few bones. Patch me up."
"You injured me first," Lin Mo said coolly. "Why should I treat you?"
"Huh? You really hold a grudge. We're friends, aren't we? I spent days fishing with you and even treated you to those delicious Donuts. You can't be that heartless."
Lin Mo: "..."
Lin Mo was at a loss for words.
Then the system's notification sounded