The vast dock, which had been in chaos moments ago, fell into stunned silence.
God!
This was fucking divine!
They had thought it was merely a power that could make them stronger. Never had they imagined it could grant whatever they wished for.
If they filled their minds with those kinds of things while absorbing the Guardian's power, would they become even stronger when they raised their guns at night?
Still, that was only a hypothetical. For pirates who lived with their lives on the line—
What they cared about was not that sort of thing.
"I-I caught a Guardian! Break for me! I want my arm to grow back!"
After sending the pirate competing with him for the Guardian flying with a direct shoulder charge, a burly figure raised the glaive in his remaining right hand. Coated in Armament Haki, it came crashing down onto the Guardian.
Bang!
The Guardian shattered at once.
Amid the scattering metal parts, a green ghostly glow shot out and burrowed into the one-armed pirate's body.
The sudden development made everyone tense up again.
When Chaton had absorbed the Guardian's power earlier, he had opened a new door for them.
He had shown them that the Guardian's power had uses beyond simply becoming stronger.
But now, this one-armed pirate had raised another hypothetical possibility.
If the Guardian's power could truly regenerate a severed arm—
Then it would be an enormous blessing for everyone else.
After all, who among pirates living with their lives on the line did not carry a few scars?
A moment of carelessness could easily cost someone an arm or a leg.
If this seemingly absurd idea could truly be proven—
Then even the final bottom line many people had held onto would be utterly shattered.
In an instant, everyone turned