Dragon's sudden mastery of Advanced Conqueror's Haki Coating was indeed shocking.
For a fleeting mont, his confidence rose.
But when he saw the crimson lightning coiling around Roldy's arm—denser, heavier, far more terrifying than his own—
Dragon could only smile bitterly.
He understood the gap between them better than anyone.
Yet he had no room to retreat.
"Co on, Roldy!"
It had been a long ti since the two faced each other in a true one-on-one clash. In the past, Dragon had never gained the upper hand.
Today—
That imbalance would be shattered completely.
Roldy would not refuse the challenge of an old friend.
Though to him, the outco was already obvious.
They moved at extre speed, closing the distance in an instant.
They punched simultaneously.
The two fists—wildly disproportionate in size—collided.
In less than a heartbeat, Dragon's Advanced Conqueror's Haki Coating reached its limit.
A mountain-like force surged through his arm and into his body.
He was blasted backward instantly.
His right arm bent at an unnatural angle.
The forearm bone snapped.
Blood sprayed outward, white bone visible through torn flesh.
One punch.
Defeat.
He had thought he could exchange at least a few blows.
But Roldy was no longer playing.
This was no longer the warm-up exchange from earlier.
He stood unquestionably at Admiral-tier, and unlike others, he had reached that level purely through strength and physical combat.
For Dragon to lose only an arm—
Was already fortunate.
"Dragon!"
Sakazuki's pupils shrank.
Dragon's strength was comparable to his own. Though he hated to admit it, Dragon surpassed him in certain aspects. In a true life-or-death fight, perhaps it would be four-to-six.
Yet this Dragon—
Had been crushed in one punch?
Before Sakazuki could process it, his Observation Haki scread.
A violent presence appeared behind him at terrifying speed.
He spun and threw a punch—
But at that instant, a massive hand descended from above.
It seized his upper body.
Then—
Like a baseball—
Roldy hurled him away.
The magma's heat was ignored entirely.
"It's ti to end this."
After tossing Sakazuki aside, Roldy's aura surged violently.
His massive body began to shrink, returning to his ordinary height.
But his right arm—
Did not change.
Instead, once his body normalized—
That arm began to swell.
In the blink of an eye, it grew longer than his entire body.
Thump.
Roldy's heartbeat echoed like a war drum.
Across the battlefield, Garp—previously dazed—suddenly stood.
Observation Haki flared in his eyes.
A bead of cold sweat slid down his temple.
He had seen sothing terrifying.
Whatever emotions he harbored—
They no longer mattered.
In the face of the bigger picture, they had to be cast aside.
Even if he did not wish to do so—
He had no choice.
"Roldy-san… we can't let you keep charging that up."
Borsalino appeared behind Roldy in a flash of light.
Behind his sunglasses, his eyes reflected sothing astonishing.
His right leg transford into light.
That long, elegant leg—envied by half the world—radiated a destructive aura.
Even Roldy was slightly surprised.
He did not recall Borsalino possessing such a technique before.
"Speed is power. Unfortunately, I can't match you in speed anymore… But light can destroy as well."
Roldy narrowed his eyes.
Without question—
Borsalino was a once-in-a-generation genius.
In terms of talent alone, he surpassed Sakazuki and Dragon.
More importantly—
His understanding of his Pika Pika no Mi was far deeper.
In other words—
He stood only half a step away from true Admiral level.
"Your ability is interesting," Roldy said lightly. "But if you've already realized what's coming… why approach anyway?"
In that instant—
His right arm expanded again.
Twenty ters long.
As thick as a century-old tree trunk.
Utterly absurd.
Within that grotesque limb lay ultimate power—
And Roldy's newest comprehension of his Devil Fruit.
The Mo-Mo no Mi—also known as the Multiplier Fruit.
Its user could multiply speed and strength up to one hundredfold.
Yet in Roldy's hands—
It only reached thirtyfold.
Thirty tis was already monstrous.
But history recorded users who achieved one hundredfold amplification.
That straightforward, overwhelming boost had made the fruit a dream for countless warriors.
With Roldy's talent, reaching one hundredfold should have been trivial.
Yet he never did.
Because—
The fruit evolved differently in his hands.
He fully assimilated the thirtyfold amplification.
He could unleash 120% of that power.
Historical users who achieved one hundredfold rarely displayed absurd dominance—
Because they could not control it.
But an Admiral-candidate level fighter specializing in physical strength—
Amplifying that power a hundred tis—
Would devastate even an Admiral.
They couldn't control that power.
Roldy could.
The Moa Moa no Mi created the current Roldy—
And Roldy reshaped the Moa Moa no Mi.
The fruit—
Awakened.
"Mo-Mo… Thirtyfold Conqueror's Amplification!"
"World's End!!!"
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