Everything that had just happened had gone beyond what anyone could comprehend.
The catastrophic tsunami Whitebeard had created with the Tremor-Tremor Fruit earlier had, without exaggeration, certainly exceeded a thousand meters in height. It truly had the power to destroy heaven and earth, a force enough to drive anyone to despair.
Yet Su Yu had simply released a tiny wisp of flame with effortless ease. Although it had grown considerably afterward, compared with the enormous waves that made people dizzy just looking at them, it really was like a candle on a child's birthday cake.
With such an apparently vast disparity between the two sides, the outcome had indeed been an overwhelming rout, just as everyone had expected. Only the side being overwhelmed was the complete opposite of what they had imagined.
So not only were the spectators stunned, but even Whitebeard, with his extraordinary composure, looked as though he had seen a ghost.
By then, Su Yu had landed on the ice. He said to Whitebeard, whose face was still full of shock, "All right, Whitebeard, let's end our spar here. Let's head back aboard first."
"Ah, oh!"
Whitebeard answered instinctively, then instinctively leaped back onto the Moby Dick.
Seeing this, Su Yu also lightly tapped the ice with his toes and drifted back aboard as lightly as a feather. Once Su Yu had left, the expanse of ice instantly melted back into seawater, so quickly that it seemed as though it had never existed at all.
Only then did Whitebeard emerge from his shock. He looked at Su Yu, then threw his head back and laughed.
"Gurararara! I lost!"
As expected of Whitebeard, even after such a crushing defeat, he was still so easygoing about it.
If Su Yu had only been a little stronger than him, then