The sight was staggering.
No one knew what those black spheres were. They were so hard they could withstand Garp's Iron Fist.
Garp had shattered one, and cracks had appeared in the shield formed by another.
But Teach had summoned six black spheres, and he had used only two so far.
Suddenly, Garp's expression changed.
The hemispherical black shield he had broken turned liquid and flowed around his fist.
The other shield spread along Garp's arm, forming an incredibly hard black bracer.
The strange dark substance formed from the two spheres locked his right arm firmly in place.
In an instant, Garp retreated a hundred meters.
He looked grimly at his right arm. It seemed clad in black armor, yet it was still stuck in the same punching position, unable to move.
The fact that it could withstand his Iron Fist, even when he was not going all out, showed how strong its defense was.
Now his right arm was completely encased. No matter how much strength he had, he could barely use it.
Garp frowned. Inside the black armor, the strange substance continued to change shape.
No one could see it from outside, but Garp could clearly feel needles forming, ready to pierce his arm.
If he let his guard down, his entire arm could be crippled in an instant.
He held them off with Haki.
At the same time, Garp got serious.
Terrifying reddish-gold light erupted from his fist. His Armament Haki blazed like fire at its peak, employing the technique of Internal Destruction.
Garp drove his fist into the black armor encasing his right arm.
Dense cracks spread across the black substance.
The substance flowed, trying to close the cracks and restore itself.
But it could not. Garp's destructive power was too great, tearing it apart again