One of Patri Vic's True Several Thousand Hands' arms shattered after colliding with Sengoku for only a few seconds.
But Sengoku didn't feel relieved.
One arm of True Several Thousand Hands was gone, and Patri Vic had let him have both of his arms.
Yet True Several Thousand Hands still had countless arms!
Still, Sengoku thought he'd spotted a weakness.
"Can you only use one arm at a time with this ability?" Sengoku asked, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.
He figured an ability this terrifying had to have some kind of limitation.
Perhaps controlling the arms took a great deal of stamina, so he could only use one at a time.
"So it was just a bluff?"
The Navy Admiral felt himself relax a little when he heard Sengoku's words.
If the enormous Buddha could only control one arm at a time, then there was no need to fear it too much.
"There has to be some kind of limitation to this ability. Otherwise, it would be far too terrifying," Tsuru commented from the sidelines.
If thousands of arms came crashing down at once, how many people in the world could withstand that kind of force?
After a brief moment of shock, everyone around them returned to their own battles.
After all, they were still on the battlefield.
"Sengoku, guess how many arms I can use?" Patri Vic asked with a slight, knowing smile.
Patri Vic stood atop the Buddha's head.
Countless giant arms began swinging behind it, sweeping toward Sengoku with the unstoppable force of a landslide, as if to destroy everything in their path.
"What?!"
Sengoku broke into a cold sweat. There was no way he could claim he wasn't afraid as he watched hundreds of fists swing toward him.
Sengoku held both palms in front