Chapter 460: Sister Sword Society, The Forging of the World’s Greatest Swordsman
"Oh my goodness! It is incredible! You can see the Marines’ response." Morgans exclaid.
"Marine Hero Garp’s warship is soaring through the air, propelled by Garp himself."
"Such power is truly astonishing."
Morgans’ enthusiastic comntary left both the live broadcast audience and those at the scene in awe.
To launch an entire warship was unimaginable, no matter how one viewed it.
Warships, laden with steel structures, were far heavier than ordinary ships.
Witnessing such a spectacle, many viewers felt their trip was worthwhile.
For the magic pattern users of the Magic Pattern Guild, who were advancing swiftly, the sight prompted silent reflection.
What a monster!
They relied on nurous mbers and abilities to keep their ships moving smoothly.
Yet, Garp had single-handedly launched a warship with brute force.
Such power could likely crush them with one blow.
Truly, he was a Marine legend.
"That Garp is such a reckless person." Tsuru muttered.
In the Sea Vortex Layer, other warships sailed, including that of Marine Chief of Staff Tsuru.
She gazed at the distant black dot soaring through the sky.
She rubbed her forehead and sighed.
Garp was like an untad stallion, always causing trouble.
No wonder Sengoku constantly complained about him.
Tsuru’s thoughts shifted as she focused on a graceful figure beside her.
"Sister Tsuru, Vice Admiral Garp has already surged ahead!" Gion said.
"We should hurry to catch up!" she urged, turning with a smile and combing her long, curly black hair, a beauty mark adorned the corner of her mouth, and her youthful face radiated steadiness and vitality.
This was Marine Alternate Admiral Momousagi Gion.
"Do not worry. Garp is quite capable. We can maintain this pace." Tsuru replied.
In truth, Tsuru’s warship lacked the modifications to move faster.
It had neither an abundance of magic pattern users nor special ability users of the sa attribute.
Thus, there was no way to rush.
She remained unhurried.
Though Garp’s strength was no longer at its peak, it rivaled a three-star gem-level hunter.
He was among the strongest below the demigods.
Over the past two years, Garp’s power had grown.
Training techniques from Hisoka during the Great Martial Era greatly benefited a warrior like Garp.
He had honed his body and will, reaping significant rewards.
Building on his original Physical Skills foundation, Garp developed a more potent blend of Physical Skills and Armant Haki.
Beyond this progress, his speed attribute had reached an exceptional S .
This was thanks to the Holy Light Potion from the Corti Kingdom.
The potion stabilized the mind, repaired hidden injuries, and activated the body to so extent.
Garp’s heavy use of the potion rejuvenated his physique, making training more effective.
His four-dinsional attributes—strength, speed, endurance, and agility—had all improved to varying degrees.
Additionally, Garp had consulted King about Haki.
His Armant Haki skills had advanced significantly.
Though not at the level of dissolving flesh, they were far superior to before.
These factors combined allowed Garp to stand toe-to-toe with three-star gem-level hunters.
His consistent displays of strength reassured Tsuru.
As long as the demigods stayed inactive, she had little to worry about.
"I am not worried about Vice Admiral Garp! It is just that I saw the Sister Sword Society’s ship, and Soralin has not contacted in ages." Gion said.
"I cannot even get through on the Den Den Mushi. Scarlet always says she is too busy. I wonder if she will co this ti." she added with a slight smile.
In the past, Gion, a disciple of Esdeath, had been close to Soralin.
Their bond was strong.
But after Soralin left the Marines, their contact dwindled.
She was always elusive, her activities were a mystery.
Tsuru looked at Gion’s smile and felt exasperated.
Indeed, Garp was carefree, and few worried about him.
Although, the Sister Sword Society.
Tsuru turned to a distant ship adorned in golden hues.
It bore a pattern resembling yellow tulips.
The flag, raised high, featured a simple design: a slender sword pointing downward, encircled by tulip-like patterns, with two delicate hands grasping the hilt.
This was the banner of the Sister Sword Society.
Yellow tulips symbolized preciousness and friendship, a aning recognized in this world.
The hands sharing the sword hilt represented trust.
For a swordsman, a sword was sacred; sharing it signified deep trust.
The design also conveyed the mutual exchange of valuable knowledge among female swordsn, fostering growth.
This flag had greatly aided the Sister Sword Society’s expansion.
Now, the society was so prominent that even Tsuru felt proud.
Though a loose organization, its cohesion was remarkable.
It surpassed the Kendo Association in this regard.
Factors like camaraderie, shared beliefs, and emotional bonds played a role.
Provoking one mber was like challenging the entire group.
Fortunately, the society’s founders, Ice Fla Queen Soralin and Sword Master Scarlet, were virtuous.
This reassured Tsuru greatly.
Her only regret was Soralin’s departure from the Marines.
Otherwise, she would surely have beco the next Admiral.
Thankfully, Gion remained.
Looking at Gion, Tsuru felt so relief.
When Soralin left, she nearly persuaded Gion to follow.
If not for their sisterly bond, Gion might have been lost.
Now, Gion was an Alternate Admiral, her strength comparable to Garp’s.
Though much of her power stemd from her status and relentless effort.
"Steer the warship toward that direction! Let’s et with those girls." Tsuru instructed.
She ordered her subordinates, eager to engage with the Sister Sword Society.
Perhaps they could exchange valuable insights.
"Yes, ma’am." a Marine replied.
Hearing Tsuru’s command, so Marines on the warship grew excited.
Tsuru’s crew consisted solely of female Marines, many of whom were swordswon.
They greatly admired the renowned Sister Sword Society.
So were even registered mbers.
The chance to et the society’s founder thrilled them.
They recognized the ship, often used by that woman.
She was the one all swordsn worldwide admired and sought to challenge—the current greatest swordsman, Sword Master Scarlet.
As for Unohana Retsu, the forr world’s greatest swordsman, she was now a recognized god of swordsmanship, beyond mortal reach.
(End of Chapter)
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