He brushed the dirt off his head, and a trickle of blood actually seeped from the corner of his mouth.
"Wahahahaha! What a thrill! What an absolute thrill!"
Garp wiped away the blood, the fighting spirit in his eyes boiling over.
"To make me bleed, Lorne, you've already earned the right to challenge those monsters!"
"But it's still not enough!"
Garp bent his knees slightly. The Haki around him suddenly drew inward, and a layer of transparent ripples appeared over his fist.
"This is my strongest move. Take it!"
"Fist Bone: Mountain-Splitting River-Breaker!"
In that instant, Garp seemed to tower between heaven and earth. As he threw his punch, cracks like those in a shattered mirror actually appeared in the space ahead.
Standing at the other end of the crater, Lorne felt the threat of death.
"In that case."
Lorne drew a deep breath. The golden Grit on his body suddenly contracted, all of it gathering into his right fist.
At the same time, the Conqueror's Haki deep within his heart surged out wildly like a flood bursting through a dam.
"Haymaker!"
Lorne roared and thrust his right fist forward in an unremarkable motion.
Golden Grit and black-and-red arcs mingled once again.
Two world-destroying forces collided once more.
This time, there was no deafening sound.
Only a flash of white light instantly robbed everyone of their sight.
Crack!
The sky split open.
The collision of these two forces tore the clouds above the Island of Misfortune in half, revealing the azure sky beyond.
The terrifying shock wave drove back the surrounding seawater, forming an enormous tsunami a hundred meters high.
The island's terrain was completely reshaped by this punch. The original valley vanished, replaced by a bottomless gorge.
"Pfft!"
Lorne spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward hundreds