Marineford, inside Sengoku's office.
Sengoku looked at the papers in his hand, angrily clutching his head. "That damn Garp, what kind of upbringing did he give his offspring? Each one of them is so good at causing trouble!"
His son became the world's most dangerous criminal, and his grandson was no exception, daring to provoke the World Government directly and attack Enies Lobby.
Bang!
Just as Sengoku was feeling a headache and rubbing his head, the office door was suddenly pushed open. Garp, with a bag of donuts in his left hand, walked in casually.
"Sengoku, I'm going to Water 7." Garp took a few steps to the chair beside the desk and sat down. "I'm going to see my grandson, munch munch munch..."
Rage!!!
"Damn Garp!" Sengoku was furious, grabbing a desk ornament and throwing it at Garp. "Pay attention to your image! No Navy officer goes to see a pirate in broad daylight!!!"
"Oh! I get it!" Garp caught the ornament Sengoku threw and stated his understanding. "After I finish reading The Art of War, I'll make a show of chasing down some pirates for everyone to see."
Sengoku: "..."
Is that what I meant? You...
Sengoku stared at Garp, speechless. After glaring at him for a moment, he sighed and waved his hand. "Whatever..."
He'd figured it out. Garp was determined to go to Water 7, and no matter what he said, Garp wouldn't change his mind. Coming here was just a formality.
"Alright, I'm off then." Garp tossed the ornament back to Sengoku.
Sengoku caught the ornament and looked at the bracelet with a puzzled expression, "What... is this thing?"
"Didn't you throw it?" Hearing this, Garp leaned in to look at the bracelet with Sengoku. "Looks like some kind of tech. Probably a new gadget the science unit is working on? Maybe Borsalino left it here, he's always throwing random stuff your way..."
Borsalino often brought back gadgets made by the science force to Marine headquarters. Some were test products the science force had abandoned, and some Borsalino had just absentmindedly brought back, forgetting to return them.
"Don't make it sound like my office is a trash can," Sengoku said, glancing sideways at Garp, speechless.
"Looks like a bracelet, don't know what it is..." Sengoku pinched the bracelet between his index finger and thumb, holding it up to examine it closely.
"Just try it on to find out..." Garp snatched the bracelet from Sengoku's hand and shoved it onto his left wrist. His expression immediately froze.
He instantly believed the flood of information that had appeared in his mind, and followed the instructions, browsing through the group chat, the shop...
"(⊙o⊙) Wow! Amazing!!!" Garp exclaimed, looking at the amazing goods in the shop.
The only problem was that Garp's internal version was only visible to him, without a virtual screen, so...
"What?" Sengoku looked bewildered.
"Oh oh! Fun, found…"
As the words fell, Garp opened his palm, and a bracelet appeared out of thin air. He tossed it to Sengoku.
"Sengoku, hurry up too, I'll go first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Garp's figure was immediately enveloped in blue light. After a few seconds, the blue light dissipated, and Garp disappeared as well.
"…What happened?!" Sengoku jumped up in surprise, staring at the empty space in front of him in astonishment.
Marvel World, the rooftop of a certain teaching building in Grayben Academy.
Tony Stark stared speechlessly at the northeast corner of the roof, completely unable to feel anxious.
"A three."
"A two."
Black Zetsu glared at Shukaku, "Hey, we're Peasants, we're on the same team! Why are you blocking my cards?!"
Shukaku made a face at Black Zetsu, wagging its tail, "No——way——! You won against me last round, I'm not teaming up with you."
A black cross vein appeared on Black Zetsu's pitch-black face, "Damn it, are you looking for a fight?"
"Nope, just purely dislike you." The bucket-sized Shukaku looked up at Black Zetsu, laughing maliciously.
"Hoo hoo..." Black Zetsu's mouth opened in a exaggerated grin, and he suddenly raised his hands to grab Shukaku's mouth, pulling it to the sides, "Is it this mouth? Is it this mouth that deserves to be torn?"
"Damn it! You wanna fight? Come on!" Shukaku's claws grabbed Black Zetsu's head, pulling the leaf-like sides apart while his tail wrapped around Black Zetsu's neck, tightening quickly.
"Hey! Why are you two fighting again? Can't you just play cards nicely?" Muyang looked helplessly at Black Zetsu and Shukaku, who were wrestling and rolling around on the ground.
But the two were engrossed in their fight, ignoring Muyang's words. Muyang sighed and asked Whitebeard while holding up a deck of cards, "Want to play Go Fish?"
"Yeah, let's play." Whitebeard nodded.
The two of them ignored Black Zetsu and Shukaku, who were rolling around, and quietly started playing Go Fish.
Watching the four of them leisurely, Tony felt his anxiety, which had been overwhelming, disappear like a floating duckweed in a storm.
At this moment, a blue light flashed, and there was one more person on the rooftop.
"Oh, oh, oh! This is another world? The scene is completely different from where I am!" Garp strode towards the edge of the roof, gazing at the steel forest in the distance, "What a shocking scene."
"Hey! Garp, how can you ignore such a big guy like me? Are your eyes failing you?"
Whitebeard's face was stern as he carefully placed a playing card on the ground with two fingers. After all, he was so large that a clumsy movement would create a strong gust of wind, potentially blowing the card away.
Watching Whitebeard's cautious actions, Muyang's lips curled into a grin. "Well, there are downsides to being so tall!"
"It's Whitebeard!" Hearing the familiar voice, Garp walked over to Whitebeard. "What are you playing?"
"These cards are too light. I can blow them away just by breathing hard. Are there any made of steel?" Whitebeard complained, carefully placing down another card.
"There are…"
Not just steel; you could find playing cards made of gold, silver, diamonds, and crystal in the shop.
"I want to play too." Garp sat down between Muyang and Whitebeard, slamming his hand on the cards on the ground, forcing his way in.
"Three people, let's play Fight the Landlord."
Muyang shuffled and dealt the cards. Whitebeard explained the rules of Fight the Landlord to Garp. Even though the two seemed to get along quite well, one was a pirate and the other a Marine…
Whitebeard: "Pair of fives."
Garp: "Pair of aces."
Garp: "Three with one."
Whitebeard: "Four sixes, bomb!"
Whitebeard: "A King, one card left."
Garp: "Small Joker."
Whether Muyang was the Landlord or a Peasant, the two were at each other's throats, their tempers flaring more and more.
Their gazes met, sparking a subtle fire. The brush of their arms produced a metallic scraping sound, accompanied by sparks.
"Whoa! Feels like they could start fighting any second."
"Whitebeard!!!"
The startled words drew Muyang's attention. Following the sound, he saw the Navy's Fleet Admiral, Sengoku.
Ha! They're really going to fight.
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