"Lord Enel, could you teach me how to fight?"
Setting out to sea was not something that could be accomplished with mere words. While the adults were busy making preparations before their departure, Trafalgar Law went looking for Enel.
"Yahah? What are you up to, kid? I'm a pirate. Have you ever heard of a pirate with nothing better to do than become a teacher?"
With an expression that clearly said, Go away, don't bother me, Enel used his golden staff to shove Law aside.
"Sir, you're planning to form your own Pirate Crew too, aren't you? I think I have a lot of potential, and if I find a Devil Fruit in the future, I should be even more valuable, right?"
"Yahaha, what a joke. You little brat..." Enel smiled. "You want me to train you? You could die, you know!"
"I'm not afraid of death! If I die during training, that only means I wasn't good enough." Law answered in a resolute voice.
"Oh, you said it." Enel looked at Law with ill intent. Enel had also undergone training in Doflamingo's Illusion Space. During that training, getting beaten to death had practically been a regular occurrence.
Having gone through such devilish training, one could imagine that his own training methods would be far beyond what any normal person could endure.
"Since I've got nothing better to do, I might as well give you some pointers." Enel tapped his golden staff against the ground. Just as he was about to stand up, his expression suddenly changed.
"Come find me tomorrow instead! Trouble's come knocking!"
The instant he finished speaking, Enel, golden staff in hand, transformed into a streak of blue lightning. His figure flickered slightly before vanishing from Law's sight. After two or three more flashes, he had disappeared