The Netherworld flew through the sky for three days and three nights before finally reaching the Thriller Bark–located Devil Triangle.
Beli had only eaten the Weapon-Weapon Fruit three days ago.
Although Maud had patiently guided him during that time, there had ultimately been too little time, so Beli had only mastered two of the easiest weapon transformations.
One was a simplified flintlock musket, while the other was the cold weapon he had taken the form of now: a long saber.
The famous saber, White Weasel!
The blade and even the guard were snow-white all over, with a faint luster like white jade flowing across them.
White ribbons were wrapped in circles around the hilt.
The ribbons looked messy and disorderly, with no neatness whatsoever, as though they had been wrapped on at random simply for the sake of efficiency.
At the very end of the hilt, there was even an extra length of ribbon slowly fluttering in the cold, gloomy mist.
His proficiency was ultimately too low. The long saber Beli had transformed into was a complete mess when it came to the details.
Still, if Beli were given enough time, he could always carve out details such as the blade patterns, guard, and spine bit by bit.
In Maud's eyes, proficiency could be improved slowly. As long as Beli did not use the Weapon-Weapon Fruit ability like Baby-5, that was enough.
One had to understand that a weapon was a weapon.
Since it was meant to transform into a weapon for others to use, it should become one completely.
Unlike Baby-5, who transformed directly into a greatsword while retaining human features such as eyes, a mouth, and even her lower body.
Most absurdly, the mouth left on the blade was even biting a cigarette.
It was like a game.