Sengoku asked grimly, "Lin Mo, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Lin Mo turned his gaze to Garp and continued, "I don't fight injured people. Garp, from now on, I'm your opponent."
"Hahaha." Garp laughed. "Kid, are you sure you want to fight me?"
Sengoku's face darkened further. "Lin Mo, what is the meaning of this?!"
In truth, Lin Mo's reason for switching opponents was simple. With Sengoku's help, he had just completed a mission. Since the next mission probably had nothing to do with Sengoku, he had decided to change opponents.
Whitebeard glanced at Lin Mo. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "Kid, do you think I can't beat Garp in my current state?"
"No. I'm just tired of fighting Sengoku and want to try someone else." With that, Lin Mo used Flash Step to slip past Whitebeard and unleashed a Pegasus Meteor Fist at Garp.
Garp narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the motion of Lin Mo's punches. Fast as they were, he still landed a precise punch squarely against Lin Mo's fist.
In an instant, the bones in Lin Mo's right hand and forearm shattered, and he was sent flying.
Garp, meanwhile, was forced seven or eight meters backward, his feet gouging two tracks into the ground and his shoes wearing through. Though he looked unharmed, he could clearly feel that the finger bones in his right hand had cracked.
Lin Mo crashed into a pile of rubble. The stabbing pain from the shattered bones in his arm turned his face pale.
As he stood up, dragging an arm so painful it was nearly numb, Cell Regeneration began rapidly mending the shattered bones inside it.
In less than a minute, his hand had returned to normal, and all the pain had vanished.
At the same