Chapter 169: Garp: If I had such a hard fist, I could beat Roger to death!
A pair of brand new boxing gloves were worn on his fists.

This is the Lv.5 purple boxing gloves, the [Blood-Splitting Gloves], which were dropped by Garp after he hunted a red ghost.

Not only can it increase the attack power of one's own fist, but the biggest effect is that there is a chance that the attacked enemy will be stunned.

"Purple weapon, Vice Admiral Garp's luck is so good?"

When Smoker saw the purple gloves, his face was full of envy.

Quality and level are two critical factors in judging the strength of equipment and weapons. A level 5 purple weapon is enough to defeat high-level blades forged by famous generals in the pirate world, and it also comes with special ability effects.

If ordinary navy personnel take it, their strength can be instantly improved to a higher level.

Not to mention a close combat expert like Garp.

"Dad, you're not the only one with equipment."

Long was not afraid at all and also showed off his own set of blue protective gear.

This is the [Basic Wind Elf Set] that he bought at a high price in the game house. It can greatly enhance the power of wind element magic. Although it is not a purple suit, the whole set of blue armor is definitely not weaker than a single weapon.

"My God, the revolutionary army is so extravagant as to buy a complete set of equipment?"

Some sailors couldn't help but exclaim.

The shelves in the game house are not static. There will be five destiny items for players to choose from each time.

Furthermore, it will be updated every seven days.

All destiny items follow the guidance of destiny, and items that are more suitable for players will appear randomly.

After several updates, the game mall is destined to be eliminated. That kind of blatant sales method does not bring much profit, and it will also prolong the players' hunting cycle for pollution sources and reduce short-term motivation.

This mode will randomly disappear within a short period of time. Once players set their eyes on a certain product, they will have the greatest motivation to hunt polluting monsters to avoid missing out on the items.

The time is too short and you haven’t accumulated enough reward points?
It doesn’t matter. The game merchant has thoughtfully prepared a [Destiny Lock] for the players, which can lock an item at a time to prevent it from being lost randomly within seven days.

Of course, the Destiny Lock is a paid product, and you have to pay a reward point each time you use it as the cost of locking the product.

"Level 5 blue armor set requires 5,000 reward points."

There was a navy who completed the contract mission and opened the shelves of the game house. Among his destiny products at that time, there was a set of blue physical defense armor, which was priced at 5,000 reward points.

Although he was envious, he did not have sufficient funds, and the energy in his body was not enough to sign the bonds.

I can only watch and can't afford it.

However, he was very grateful to the game merchant for taking measures that allowed him to spend 500 reward points to lock up that set of armor. After accumulating enough reward points by hunting contaminated monsters, he would take over that set of defense.

boom.

The fist and the dragon claw collided with each other, stirring up waves of air.

The navy and slaves who were a little closer could feel the pain on their cheeks, which were actually scratched by the airflow of the two people colliding.

"We are all just game shells. How can they be so strong?"

"As long as you have enough reward points, you can unlock your real-life abilities. If you are weak in reality, you can buy equipment in the game room. Is that weird?"

"Is it so great to have reward points?"

"That's right, those who are rewarded are strong."

Amidst all this discussion, the two had already engaged in full-scale battles several times.

It was indeed a fighting style that had been passed down from generation to generation. It was all pure collision of strength, and the nearby streets were shattered into pieces.

"L Dragon Fist!"

Two arc-shaped air currents wrapped around Garp's fist. He suddenly lowered his body and dived forward, then swung his fist upward.

The rotating upward air flow creates whirlwinds.

The ground was littered with broken bricks and walls. Even the sailors unconsciously clenched their guns and tightened their legs to avoid being swept up by the air waves caused by the punch.

"There are no energy fluctuations. It's actually pure technique and physical ability?"

Long's face changed slightly, and a wisp of wind element wrapped around his legs, and he quickly retreated. He did not feel any energy.

My father was able to cause such a large-scale air fluctuation simply by relying on pure skills and physical strength.

You must not take this punch head-on.

He would most likely be killed with one punch.

"Wind Dragon Wings."

Looking at Garp who was approaching without any defense, like a heavy tank at full speed, Long quickly released wind magic.

A turquoise magic circle appeared.

A pair of phantom dragon wings covered with green scales appeared and flapped gently. The dragon disappeared in the blink of an eye, teleporting from the center of the street to the end of the street.

Boom!

At the last moment, Garp turned around, and the Rising Dragon Fist that was originally swung towards the sky slammed heavily on the ground, but still failed to stop the dragon.

The whole street was shaking.

The sailors couldn't even stand steadily. They were knocked to their knees by the shaking earthquake, using the barrels of their guns to support themselves and barely maintain their balance.

"The ground was even hit and collapsed."

Everyone looked sideways and saw Garp falling into a deep pit underground, and they couldn't help swallowing.

The strength of this death island is several times that of the outside world.

The bullets outside that could penetrate the walls could only leave faint scratches on the walls of this ghost town.

The destructive power that Vice Admiral Garp caused on Death Island could probably destroy half a town if it were placed outside!
"That's scary, Dad, do you want to kill me?"

A trace of cold sweat oozed out of Long's forehead.
Fortunately, he dodged in time. If he had taken the attack head-on, he would have been resurrected by now.

Although I can consume reward points to get rid of the weak state, I am afraid that my father and the many navy officers will not give me any chance at all, and I will be controlled by the opponent in the resurrected state.

By then, the navy that has lost its hold will definitely rush in and capture all the revolutionary army. What a difficult old man he is, he still has such strength at his age.

"Accept the iron fist that I love, Dad. Otherwise, after being away for so long, you'll almost forget the happy times we once had together!"

The state of strong punch has not disappeared yet.

The special physical training techniques from Sanda constantly mobilize pure physical energy, as if an endless stream of power is emerging.

This made Cap feel the long-lost youthful vitality.

Although the top warriors in this sea area are never bound by age and can still maintain relatively complete combat power when they are old, who doesn't want to return to their peak state?

Armament Haki does not have the effect of nourishing the body.

Therefore, even Whitebeard, the strongest man in the world, can be tormented by injuries.

However, the fighters from the continent of Arad have cultivated physical abilities that can actually feed back into their flesh and bones that are covered with hidden injuries from fighting.

If he had the ability to fight in the past, Roger would never have become the Pirate King and would have been beaten into the underwater prison by himself.

"Most of the game professions in Arad are high-level energies that can be cultivated to the planetary level or even the cosmic level. They are not comparable to the armament color of the pirate world at all."

Fang Yi raised his eyelids and casually glanced at the chaotic battlefield, where conflicts were everywhere.

Naturally, I also saw the battlefield between Garp and Dragon.

Whether it was slaves, the navy or the revolutionary army, he had no intention of helping. It didn't matter who the winner of this game was, as it would not affect the speed at which he earned his reward points.

"I'm sorry, I don't miss that time very much."

Long became angry when he thought of his unpleasant childhood experiences.

A pair of huge wind elemental dragon claws slammed towards Karp in the deep pit.

(End of this chapter)