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As the bullet neared its mark, a chopstick materialized out of nowhere, striking the bullet's side with pinpoint accuracy and deflecting it off course. It grazed Sanji's hair before embedding itself in the wooden wall behind him.

"Oh, you've got a soft spot, I see," Garp said with a grin, eyeing Lin Mo, who was left with a single chopstick