He wanted to join the fight with injuries like those?
"Brat, did you hear me?"
Garp roared.
"You may be the legendary Garp the Hero, but sorry, on this ship, I'm the doctor, and I have the final say."
"You, former Fleet Admiral Sengoku, and Vice Admiral Tsuru all have to listen to me!"
Luo spoke with a calm expression.
He sounded as though he were stating something perfectly ordinary, making Garp's eyes widen.
"You little brat!"
Luo turned away without hesitation and simply ignored him.
Garp found it both infuriating and amusing. He had never expected the younger generation to have such guts.
"Garp, just focus on recovering."
"You know what that kid is capable of, don't you?"
Sengoku withdrew his gaze and said with a chuckle.
Garp froze, then sighed. All he could say was, "We're getting old!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Sengoku burst out laughing.
He patted Garp's shoulder, then turned his gaze back to Luo up ahead.
He felt some admiration for this young man with such a distinct personality. Standing his ground so firmly before Garp, the Hero of the Navy, was impressive indeed.
It also meant that the young people Xia Le had trained were promising talents with principles of their own.
"Besides, you should be glad the Navy has such outstanding young people."
"Shouldn't you?"
Sengoku's words carried a deeper meaning.
At that, Garp stared at the young faces before him and stood dazed for a moment.
The CP Team members were applying medicine and wrapping bandages for one another, Kabi and Helmeppo were chatting happily, and Luo was deciding which route they should take next.
For a moment, it reminded him of his own youth, when he had carried out missions alongside Sengoku, Tsuru, Zephyr, and the others.
Suddenly, Luo spun around up ahead and