**Chapter 144**
Dragon, his breath ragged and his left arm useless, darted across the blood-streaked deck, dodging Lucia's relentless attacks.
She wasn't toying with him.
Every strike aimed to **kill.**
Her sword blurred in the night, slicing through the air with lethal precision.
Dragon knew he couldn't fight back. Not like this.
He just needed to **stall for time.**
But Lucia—
Lucia had **no intention** of giving him that chance.
**SHING!**
Her blade tore through Dragon's back.
A deep, brutal slash—
**Exposing bone.**
Dragon **groaned**, staggering as pain **exploded** through his body.
His **knees buckled.**
Blood **pooled** beneath him.
Still—
He **forced himself up.**
Lucia's sword gleamed under the moonlight as she charged again.
Dragon's vision blurred.
In desperation, he summoned a **small tornado** and hurled it at her.
Lucia didn't even flinch.
A single **burst of sword energy**—
And the wind **scattered like dust.**
Her body ignited with **purple flames**, her speed increasing.
**In the blink of an eye—**
She was **right in front of him.**
Her blade raised for the **final blow.**
**"Die!"** she shouted.
Dragon **couldn't dodge.**
He funneled **everything** into his right hand, his last bit of **Haki**, forming a claw to block the strike.
**CLANG!**
For a moment—
**He stopped her blade.**
But the effort **drained him completely.**
His knees wobbled.
Lucia's blade pressed down—
**CRACK.**
His defense shattered.
Lucia prepared to strike again, her eyes filled with cold determination—
Then—
Dragon's expression **changed.**
His bloodshot eyes widened in **disbelief.**
He saw something—
Something in the distance.
And for the first time since the battle began—
His lips curled into a **desperate, ecstatic grin.**
**"Father!!!"**
---
A **black shadow** streaked across the night sky.
Moving fast.
Too fast.
Everyone turned to look.
**Carl.**
And in his grasp—
Was **Garp.**
The moment Garp's remaining soldiers saw their **fallen leader**, their will **shattered.**
Weapons clattered to the deck.
Dragon…
He **froze.**
His breath hitched.
His mind refused to **believe** what he was seeing.
Maybe it was his injuries.
Maybe he was hallucinating.
But then—
**Carl landed.**
And without a word—
**He threw Garp onto the deck.**
The **unconscious, broken body** of the Navy's greatest hero.
**"Father…"**
Dragon whispered.
His voice **trembled.**
But Garp—
Didn't move.
Dragon's hands **curled into fists.**
His teeth **clenched.**
A **roar** of agony and rage erupted from his throat.
**"Carl! I'll fight you!!!"**
His body **burned** with fury.
His wounds forgotten.
He charged at Carl **like a man possessed.**
Garp's remaining soldiers watched in **horror.**
They **knew.**
Dragon was **about to die.**
---
Carl moved **faster than lightning.**
**A red glow enveloped his hand.**
Before Dragon could even **touch him—**
Carl's fingers **closed around his throat.**
**CRACK.**
Dragon **choked**, his windpipe crushed in Carl's grip.
Carl's palm **radiated hunger**, ready to **drain** Dragon's life force.
Then—
Something **unexpected** happened.
---
**BOOM!**
A **fist** slammed into Carl's side.
The impact was **thunderous**.
Carl's body **flew backward**, skidding across the deck.
Dragon, gasping for air, **collapsed.**
And then—
**Garp stood up.**
His body creaked like **rusted metal gears.**
His movements **sluggish**, drained—
But his focus **sharp.**
He looked at his son.
For the briefest moment—
His eyes softened.
Dragon's **hair…**
Had turned **completely white.**
A sign of what Carl had stolen from him.
Garp's fists **tightened.**
And with his remaining strength—
**He grabbed Dragon.**
And **threw him into the sky.**
**"FIST BONE METEORITE!!!"**
Dragon **shot upward like a cannonball.**
Higher—
Higher—
Until he was nothing but a **streak in the night.**
---
Garp collapsed.
Panting.
Bleeding.
His body had **nothing left to give.**
His vision blurred as he watched the spot where Dragon had **disappeared.**
**"My son…"** he muttered, voice weak.
**"This… is all your father can do for you…"**
Then—
**A foot crashed onto his chest.**
**BANG!**
Carl **stomped down**, pinning Garp to the deck.
A **groan** escaped Garp's lips.
Then—
Silence.
Garp's consciousness **faded.**
Carl looked down at the fallen **legend**.
And then—
**He pressed harder.**
The deck **splintered** beneath them.
Carl raised his hand, summoning the **Dark Bible.**
A **black mist** enveloped Garp's body—
And in the next moment—
**He was sealed away.**
---
Lucia approached, guilt flashing in her eyes.
**"I'm sorry. If I had killed Dragon sooner—"**
Carl **raised a hand**, silencing her.
A small smile played on his lips.
**"It's not your fault. You did well. Garp tricked me… I didn't think the old man could still put on an act."**
Ginny stepped forward.
She had **dealt with Garp's remaining soldiers.**
**"Carl, Dragon was already half-dead. With Garp throwing him away like that, he's probably finished."**
Carl shook his head.
He didn't believe it.
Not for a second.
The **D family…**
They were **chosen** by something greater.
Especially those tied to **Luffy**.
This world's supposed **protagonist.**
And protagonists—
Didn't die **before their time.**
Carl's gaze shifted to the **Dark Bible** in his hand.
He muttered under his breath—
**"Garp… your mission has ended. Let's see if your 'D' family can truly turn the world upside down."**
As the **sun began to rise**, Carl looked to the sky.
Dark energy swirled around him, forming a **pillar of shadows** that swallowed the morning light.
**"One day…"** Carl whispered.
**"I'll make the world bow to my will."**
---
After securing the **Heavenly Tribute**, Carl **returned to Mary Geoise**.
Spandam received the tribute with **a trembling smile.**
Carl simply requested **another ship.**
And led the Navy back to **Marineford.**
---
By the time Carl's ship **docked**—
Kong, Sengoku, and several officers **waited**.
To the Navy's leadership—
Carl's mission had **cemented their power.**
When Carl stepped off the ship—
Kong led the **applause.**
But Tsuru—
She frowned.
She whispered to Sengoku—
**"Why hasn't Garp come out yet?"**
Sengoku hesitated.
**"It's Garp. He never checks in. And with his son involved… why would he?"**
Then—
The **last group** disembarked.
Five **bound soldiers**.
Escorted by Marines.
Kong and Sengoku's **eyes widened.**
Among them—
Were Garp's **personal guards.**
Realization **hit them like a tidal wave.**