Watching that punch, Garp's fighting spirit blazed to its limit.
"Come on, you little brat!"
Garp roared, concentrating all the Ryuo Haki in his body into his right fist, black lightning dancing wildly over it.
"Fist Bone: Impact!"
Both men swung their fists at the same time, meeting each other head-on.
BOOM!!
Their fists collided with an unprecedented thunderous crash.
For an instant, heaven and earth seemed to fall silent, leaving only black-and-red lightning intertwined with dark golden light.
The raging energy instantly engulfed the entire cliff.
Countless rocks vaporized, fierce winds howled, and waves over a hundred meters high surged across the sea.
The ground beneath the cliff split completely down the middle under their collision.
An enormous fissure spread down the cliff, cutting straight through the entire deserted island.
Crack-
A sharp sound rang out.
As their exchanges grew faster and faster, the rock strata beneath the deserted island began to crack under the strain. A devastating catastrophe was imminent.
A sharp crack came from deep beneath their feet, and countless spiderweb fissures spread through the dark brown rock amid their relentless exchanges of punches.
Great chunks of rock rolled off the cliff and crashed into the churning waves below.
"Old man, this place is about to collapse. Can you keep your footing?"
Lorne rose into the air using Geppo and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.
"Wahahaha! Worry about yourself first, you little brat!"
Garp stepped on the air, his figure like a bolt of black lightning.
Garp swung his right arm fiercely, sending several blasts of Fist Bone force to cut off every avenue of Lorne's retreat.
Lorne did not back away. He crossed his arms in front of himself.
"Partial Iron Body: Both Arms!"
Lorne growled, and Armament Haki instantly covered his skin.
Bang!