Faced with Sengoku and Tsuru's eye rolls, Garp laughed, trying to bluff his way through.
"Well, uh, let's call it a day!
Everyone, head home early for dinner~ I'm off to eat doughnuts!"
Garp felt he had already had more than enough shocks from Randall.
The kid had taken ninety percent of his strength and come away merely injured...
Now, only one thought kept looping through his mind:
Holy shit, this kid!
He wasn't the only one. Sengoku and Tsuru were thinking the same thing.
This kid was downright inhuman!
"Zephyr, I've agreed to let Randall join the encirclement operation!
Let's get this kid to the hospital first."
Sengoku spoke.
Zephyr was about to reply when they suddenly heard a voice.
"Vice Admiral Garp, we're not finished yet!"
Randall stood up in the crater.
As he moved, the armor on his body, already on the verge of collapse, shattered completely.
Fragments drifted off him like black snow, then dissolved into nothing.
Garp froze at his words, then said:
"Kid, you still want more?
But I already smashed your armor to pieces!"
"That's right, Randall. You've already proven your strength.
There's no need to keep going!"
Sengoku chimed in.
To him, this was probably just Randall's youthful competitiveness showing.
But Randall shook his head firmly and said:
"No, I haven't reached my limit yet!
Vice Admiral Garp, you weren't using your full strength just now, were you?
Then come on!"
A chance to fight Garp was rare. Even if it meant taking a one-sided beating, it was still an invaluable experience.
The moment Randall finished speaking, everyone saw black mist seep out of his body once more.
As it coiled around him, that strikingly handsome suit of armor appeared again.
This kid was serious!
The same thought sprang into Garp's and