Cut Off Robin Fruit, Ohara True Several Thousand Hands

Marine Office

Garp is making tea while eating senbei.

Full of leisurely contentment.

"Mr. Garp, aren't you worried about Marshal Sengoku at all?"

"The opponent is Bai Yu."

"Even Marshal Kong and Teacher Zephyr fell into his hands."

See Garp leisurely drinking tea and eating senbei.

None of the nervousness of Sengoku going to Sabaody Archipelago.

The flying squirrel couldn't help but say while making tea for Garp.

"Come on."

"Flying squirrel."

"I'll tell you a joke, Sengoku will die. Haha-haha!"

Garp called the flying squirrel in front of him, and he couldn't help laughing as soon as he finished speaking.

"Mr. Garp, is this a joke?

"If Marshal Sengoku finds out, he will cut me off."

"Honestly, are you really not worried at all?"

The flying squirrel smiled wryly.

Can joke about Sengoku, except Garp.

There is no second one in Maryford.

"There's nothing to worry about."

"You'll say it too, it's Sengoku!"

"But yes, you have just been promoted to Vice Admiral, so of course you don't know much about the marshal."

Garp grinned:

"Let me ask you, that kid Kuzan is the same as Vice Admiral, can you beat him?"

As soon as this word came out.

The flying squirrel couldn't help but twitched.

"Mr. Garp, don't use me as a pretext."

"Aokiji Admiral is Marine's famous three monsters. In the history of Marine School, except for you and Marshal Sengoku, no one can be stronger than them.

"Although I was Vice Admiral like him before, can this be the same?"

The flying squirrel smiled wryly.

Fruits have upper and lower ranks, and field generals also have weak ranks.

Like him, he can only be an elite Vice Admiral throughout his life.

But Aokiji.

Properly titrate Admiral.

Even if the military rank is Vice Admiral, the strength is beyond the scope of Vice Admiral.

"Since you say so, is there any need to ask the old man?"

Garp spreads his hands.

The flying squirrel fell silent.

He understood what Garp meant.

As Vice Admiral, there is a world of difference between him and the Aokiji of the past.

The same Marshal, Kong and Sengoku, not to mention worlds apart, but the difference in strength is inevitable.

"Hey, rat.

"Did the tea leaves burnt?"

"Why does it smell like burning?"

suddenly.

Garp picked up the teacup, and when he was about to drink it, he smelled a pungent burnt smell.

"No!"

"It's the freshest tea."

"Your Excellency Five Elders, how dare you fool you with inferior goods!"

The flying squirrel opened the tea, smelled it, and didn't smell the burnt smell from the tea, but moved his nose slightly, then turned around with Garp, and his eyes fell on Marshal Marine's desk.

That's it.

There was a burning smell.

"What's burnt?"

No one else dared to step forward and look at the desk of Marshal Marine.

But who is Garp?

, he also dared to turn it over.

After noticing that the burnt smell was coming from Sengoku's desk, he immediately stepped forward to find out the source of the burnt smell.

What came into view was a life card that had been burned until only one corner remained.

See this scene.

The smile on Garp's face froze instantly.

A life card that can be placed here.

Who else but Sengoku who is Marshal?

"Mr. Garp, whose life card is this?"

The flying squirrel glanced cautiously.

"Sengoku!"

I was stunned for a moment.

Looking at the life card that is still burning and gradually turning into ashes.

Garp clasped his hands, murmured, and then.

boom

The marshal's office, which had been built just now, was directly shattered by a substantial coercion.

As shocking cracks spread, covering walls, ceilings, and every corner, under the deafening bangs, the huge marshal's office "is actually collapsing bit by bit.

As for flying squirrels.

At this time, his eyes were already black, and he knelt on the spot, panting heavily.

Let alone fighting right now, I don't even have the strength to stand up.

Being able to stay awake and not faint on the spot is already exhausting all my strength.

When he wakes up.

The marshal's office has collapsed into pieces.

And Garp.

Long gone.

"Something...something happened.

Wait until your mind is clearer and no longer so drowsy.

Horror and horror gradually filled the flying squirrel's face.

You heard me right.

Mr. Garp just said.

Where is Marshal Sengoku's life card.

the other side.

bang bang bang

There were continuous bursts of cannon fire.

It was the sound of Garp stomping on Moonwalk.

After breaking out from the marshal's office.

He just stomps on the Moonwalk and soars into the sky.

no shouting

No boat ride.

Demonstrated the terrifying physical fitness of the top combat power of the old era.

Visit the Calm Belt compared to Rayleigh.

Garp's behavior is even more terrifying.

He didn't swim.

Step directly on Moonwalk to travel.

Walk alone in the sky.

Every time he stepped on the air, a circle of fluctuations visible to the naked eye would burst out, turning the invisible air into water ripples.

...asking for flowers...

Every time he takes a step, people will move forward hundreds of meters, or even hundreds of meters.

The speed is fast.

Simply appalling.

After all, Garp is not a psychic, nor can he fly.

Moonwalk speed.

It all depends on a strong physical fitness, terrifying foot strength, and trampling the air in exchange for it.

It's not hard to imagine.

If not in the sky, but on the sea, or even on land.

The explosive speed of his physical body will reach an extremely frightening value.

"Ok?"

Heading in the direction of the Sabaody Archipelago in one breath, it flew tens of kilometers away.

Garp, who looked eager and hideous, suddenly stopped, allowing his body to fall from the sky and land towards a dilapidated warship on the sea.

"It's Mr. Garp's breath!"

On the deck of the warship.

Kizaru.

Aokiji and the other two noticed Garp's breath before they were about to raise their heads, but suddenly found that Garp had passed by the two of them and stood in front of a corpse covered by the Marine flag.

"So fast!"

Kizaru's pupils constricted.

It's not that he doesn't know Garp's strength.

on the contrary.

As Marine, who grew up listening to the stories of heroes, he knows Garp's strength better than anyone else.

only.

He originally thought that after he became Admiral, not to mention catching up with Garp, but he could also clearly see the gap in writing legendary heroes.

However.

When Garp showed his face with the speed he was most proud of, Kizaru had just experienced the distance between himself and the hero.

than speed.

Garp is definitely not as fast as his speed of light, but it doesn't need to be faster than the speed of light, just faster than his Kizaru's reaction, it's scary enough.

"If Mr. Garp had just punched me, I probably wouldn't even have the chance to move at the speed of light."

As thoughts arise.

Kizaru's back suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

"Sengoku!"

Garp ignored Kizaru who was stunned, but walked up to Sengoku, lifted the Marine flag and looked at his old friend who had been with him for most of his life with a complicated expression.

hours ago.

The two of them also made tea and ate senbei together in the marshal's office.

Talking about everything, so uncomfortable.

After a few hours.

It's actually a world apart.

For Garp.

Perhaps no one in this world is more important than Sengoku.

Even his own son Monkey·D·Dragon may not be able to compare.

after all.

A son, or even a grandson, may have the fist of filial piety.

Only Sengoku.

She will always only curse and wipe his ass after he gets into trouble. .