Come Fight Me for Three Hundred Rounds If You Dare

"Are we really going to fight? Have you forgotten the dream we had back then? And the real reason we built this ship..."

World did not look back. A scene flashed through his mind, along with... those words.

We should retreat first. We can't worry about World anymore...

"Heh. That never existed. Besides—"

"You think you can run away whenever you feel like it?"

With that, World brushed past Binjack and strode toward Atlas.

On the other side,

Atlas looked at Enel, who was in miserable shape.

Judging by the depression in his chest, several ribs and part of his breastbone had broken. His heart was still beating strongly, clearly thanks to the Devil Fruit Ability he had developed.

Given the speed and force of that blow, he was lucky just to be alive.

Enel's Observation Haki was well trained, but his body simply could not react in time. He had taken the punch head-on.

"Know your limits now?"

Atlas shook her head with a wry smile. Countless green points of light appeared and enveloped Enel.

Whoosh—!!!

His injuries healed instantly. Enel sprang back to his feet, brimming with energy, and fixed his gaze on the approaching World.

"One more time!"

"Forget it. At your level, you'd just be throwing yourself at him."

Atlas gave him no chance to object. She swept a hand out, and an invisible force lifted Enel into the air and carried him helplessly back to the White Hou.

"What—?!!"

World froze as he watched Enel's injuries heal from start to finish, disbelief written across his face.

What the hell was that?

Hadn't Binjack said she wasn't a Devil Fruit user?

He had assumed the strange abilities Binjack mentioned were probably some sort of martial arts techniques. But after seeing that, World understood.

He had been