And, just as they were horrified, Garp said, "Get up, don't play dead..." It's just a crippled arm, lying down for so long? Lying down, the hands have "grown", isn't that White Hits? Moreover, a broken hand...won't he die? I didn't use all my strength in the first place, so it would be really boring to die like this. To be honest, I am not interested in anything else now, I just want to know where my upper limit is. In other words, who can put pressure on himself! Right now, Bullet... is a bit off. If you want to know, I'm afraid you have to go to Summit War. In this battle, the wind and the clouds will meet... Basically all the strong people have boarded.
Looking forward, under his own reprimand, the smoke and dust in the cell not far away was suddenly slapped away. And Bullet's figure slowly emerged from it. The naked upper body is full of twisted muscles... But the left arm seems to have lost consciousness, hanging limply under the shoulder. When the body moved, it also swayed slightly, as if it was completely out of control. It seems that there is "a little" embarrassment. "Garp..." Bullet snarled, looking at Garp resentfully. This pair of hard punches almost shattered his faith. In the smoke and dust just now, the whole person was in a daze. Looking at his right hand in disbelief, his head was "buzzing". I can't believe it, I really can't believe it...the gap can be so big? Can't stand a punch? These decades of penance, what in the end? Playing "Pengci" in front of Garp? Will it break when you touch it? Or in other words, there is still a long way to go before becoming a real strong man? Is it really so different? Not willing, not angry...not willing, not angry! The roaring sound resounded throughout the sixth floor "Eternal Hell".
Not far away, Garp frowned upon hearing this. It seemed to be saying: What are you doing yelling so loudly? However, I held on. He said indifferently: "If you don't accept it, come up and beat me." "What are you yelling for? After playing for a minute, you yelled seven or eight times." "Can strength be shouted out with your mouth?" "Bullet..." "It's not as good as you were back then!" Use the mouth of to speak words as cold as a cold awn. For a split second, Bullet's heart ached. It's not as good as it was back then.... Is it worse than it was then? Bullet looked at Garp in disbelief, feeling a little downcast. But it didn't last long, and he raised his head and roared: "Garp..." Don't just... start touching the bars of the prison, though. He's going to the ultimate battle, since Haki can't compete, let's add Haki to Devil Fruit! Double whammy! "Fit..." Roaring suddenly, the objects around him suddenly seemed to turn into purple water. Rolling up toward Bullet's body. Little by little, slowly more and more, By the end of the Bullet's four weeks, there was nothing left. And... a mecha-like thing appeared in front of my eyes. Inside the mecha, Bullet raised his right arm with difficulty to control the joystick, which was his last stubbornness. pain? nonexistent. Compared with the injuries on the body, the heartache he played is even more desperate. Win...really wanna win...really wanna win!
I want to win! At this moment, Bullet had only one thought in mind, and that was: win! "Garp..." "go to hell!" After the combination was completed, Bullet drove the mecha and rushed out, his fists were like a storm, attacking Garp. "Why..." Not far away, Garp sighed helplessly. In a fight, the man yelled at himself 10 times, calling his own name every time. How much resentment is this? He raised his head and looked at Bullet who launched the combined fruit and rushed towards him. The brows raised slightly, this guy was indeed full of fighting spirit, even if he was smashed to pieces with one punch, he still wanted to hit him. It is indeed not admitting defeat. But, anyway, send it on the road. ear, Bullet's snarl: "Garp..." Bow down, raise your right arm, and accumulate strength! His eyes are like cold light, staring intently at the "mecha" flying towards him from a distance. The distance is getting closer and closer, about ten meters. Five meters! one meter! "Fist Bone Jue." After making a shot, he aimed at the huge fist coming from the bombardment, and swung his fist directly. Unpretentious... the door is right! The fist wind, with unparalleled power, hit the huge "mech" directly as fast as lightning. "Boom—" In an instant, in an instant. The violent roar suddenly filled everyone's ears. The expected stalemate no longer exists. In front of him, Bullet's huge mech.
"Crack..." "Crack..." "Crack..." Make a cracking sound. And in fact, it is the same! From the arm of the left hand, the huge mecha began to crack inch by inch, and a strange red light was emitted from the cracked position. Moreover, things that shocked everyone were still happening. The cracks, on the arm of the "mecha", continued to spread upward, spreading, spreading like a plague. Then to the shoulders, to the chest, to the right hand, to the feet... and finally to the head. Huge cracks began to appear in the entire "mecha". It looked chilling. It's all with the armed Haki attached, but... still. As if he was an old man in his dying years, he was extremely decayed! "Impossible...impossible!" Inside the mech, Bullet roared blankly, he didn't think Garp was so powerful. Cooperating with the combined fruit mecha, he was still crushed by a punch. Right now, it's really broken. Don't believe it, Bullet can't believe it! But... the facts are in front of him, he can't help but believe it! "Boom..." "Boom..." Mecha, began to shatter, shatter. Countless pieces of metal fell from Bullet's body. And, every time a piece fell off, the corresponding place on Bullet's body would start to spurt blood. Even though he was huge, his injuries made him look like a bloody demon god in an instant. The whole body was covered with crimson blood, slowly flowing along the wound. In less than two breaths, all the "mechas" were broken and fell to the ground into pieces. And Bullet's state is also a little dazed, to be precise... dying.
The mecha is equal to his body, and the damage received is restored to the body without any changes. In other words, blowing up the "mecha" is about the same as blowing up the Bullet. Under Garp's "heavy punch", Bullet's bones all over his body have been shattered and fractured. I can still stand now, because my will is supporting me! Not afraid of pain, it can also be said that the pain is not as painful as the heart. Decades of hard work, one move completely shattered people. Couldn't hold...not even a punch from Garp. The proud Conqueror's Haki can't be beat. Armament Haki, who thought he was at the pinnacle, was also directly smashed to pieces. Can't fight anything. He looked up and looked at Garp with his last eyes, the unwillingness in his eyes was clearly revealed. All his life, he had been pursuing strength, but now he fell on the road of pursuing strength. Was directly shattered by the strong. "Garp...you are strong." .........