Whew!
He let out the pent-up breath in his chest.
It was already the early hours of the second day since he had arrived at this operating table.
Trafalgar Law had not performed such a major operation in a long time.
He looked at the unfamiliar face lying on the operating table.
Even Trafalgar Law, who had witnessed countless lives and deaths, could not help but marvel at this man's incredible vitality.
He had suffered such severe injuries and still had not died.
While high technology had helped sustain his life, the man's own strength and vitality could not be underestimated.
Looking at that face, which had never appeared in the news or on a bounty poster—
When had someone this monstrous emerged on the seas?
If the first impression Golden Lion gave Law was one of devastation, then while operating on him, the only word that could describe the state inside Golden Lion's body was a hornet's nest.
The scalpel in his hand left afterimages in the air.
Trafalgar Law's mind was stretched to its limit.
Golden Lion's body was like a skyscraper built without a foundation.
Any tiny mistake could kill him now.
This was the most difficult operation Trafalgar Law had performed in years.
If not for the support of the Op-Op Fruit's powers, as well as Caesar Clown, his scientist assistant, at his side—
Golden Lion would likely have died long ago during an operation of this magnitude.
After all, laying a foundation beneath a high-rise that was already about to collapse was no easy task.
Using his Fruit powers, he connected the final tendon in the arm.
"ROOM!"
A pale blue sphere compressed in his hand.
As the last bit of flesh on Golden Lion's arm fused together—
After medicating the critical wounds and wrapping