Generally speaking.
Along with the continuous rise in levels, the quest rewards that originally seemed extremely generous at low levels now appeared to be nothing much.
Of course, being able to randomly draw an enemy's specialty or skill remained as good as ever.
Adrian let out a long breath of stale air, and the cold, slightly fishy ocean breeze rushed into his nasal cavity, instantly refreshing his spirit.
The next moment, his figure vanished from the wilderness in an instant.
Such incredible speed!
Red light flashed in Whitebeard's eyes.
Within the sensory feedback of his Observation Haki came a figure moving with extraordinary and unusual speed, making him involuntarily think of that glowing brat who had recently emerged among the Marines.
The World's Strongest Man unhurriedly brandished the Murakumogiri in his hand, blocking the incoming frontal slash at precisely the right angle.
The Murakumogiri and Sleeve Snow collided, producing a crisp, ringing chime.
Clang--!
"Is this truly the extent of your strength, ghost brat? This hardly matches your previous display of confidence!"
The tall Whitebeard swung the Murakumogiri in his hand, effortlessly swatting Adrian away with a single sweep as if brushing away a pesky mosquito.
[Based on your level and stats, you have obtained the following information.]
[Edward Newgate] (Yellow Name)
[Level: LV118]
[Stats: ??]
[Abilities: Tremor-Tremor Fruit, Conqueror's Haki, ??]
[Danger Level: Extremely Lethal!]
Flying backward through the air, Adrian relied on the unique nature of his Ghost Body to quickly regain control of his posture.
Seeing the personal information revealed on the status panel, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ever since his encounter with Sengoku the Buddha on the Sabaody Archipelago, he had run into ultra-high-level figures classified as [Extremely Lethal] to him on several occasions.
Yet among those few individuals, Whitebeard's level remained uniquely