Confusion, dejection, emptiness, helplessness... These were not only reflections of Law's heart, but also those of the bodyguards and slaves.
The supreme Celestial Dragons had actually been killed by the Marines in an incredibly cruel manner!
What in the world was happening? Why had everything suddenly become so unfamiliar?
Their brains had entered shutdown mode. They did not scream or run. They simply stared blankly, as if they had been turned to stone.
After killing the Celestial Dragon, Law stood silently for a moment before returning to Corazon's side and kneeling down.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Law's voice was hoarse as he clenched his fists and repeatedly slammed them into the ground beside him.
The reason he had become so violent just now was that Carlisle's words—saying that Law had personally killed Mr. Corazon—had set him off.
"Don't... grieve..."
Hearing that familiar yet unfamiliar voice, Law shouted in delight, "Mr. Corazon, Mr. Corazon, you're awake? You, you'll be all right, won't you?"
Corazon's smile was somewhat bitter. "This time, I may really be unable to accompany you any farther!"
Law fell silent again. As a doctor, he naturally knew what was happening to Corazon. Law had merely used his abilities repeatedly just now to piece his body back together, allowing Corazon to briefly return to life.
"Why won't you let me replace your body? These scumbags aren't worth sympathizing with!" Law glared viciously at the bodyguards. "If we just piece together the missing parts of your body, you might be able to survive!"
The bodyguards' legs went weak. What had they just heard? That madman wanted to give their bodies to that man!
"If you think their bodies are filthy..." Law said, his eyes bloodshot. "I'll go outside and capture someone for you right now!"
"Law, what are you trying