Birdcage

Inside the silent barrier, Law was skeptical of the Op-Op Fruit in Rosinante's hand.

"Can this really cure my illness...?"

"Stop talking nonsense and eat it already! Once you eat it, your illness will be cured!"

Law was given no chance to refuse. Rosinante shoved the fruit directly into his mouth. Its awful taste made Law intensely uncomfortable—it was practically a disgusting fruit that had to be forced down.

"Bleurgh! Mr. Corazon, I'm not ready to become a Devil Fruit user yet... Mr. Corazon!"

With a thud, Rosinante collapsed into the snow. Only then did Trafalgar Law notice that Rosinante had already been wounded in the back by a flintlock shot.

"Calm down, Law. I just made a little mistake..."

After catching his breath for a moment, Rosinante spoke with difficulty.

"Listen. There are two warships around this island. Please... please give this to the Marines below. It may very well save a country called Dressrosa."

Rosinante took the crucial intelligence from his coat and handed it to Law.

"I know you hate the Marines and the Government, but this concerns Doflamingo's scheme—the safety of an entire country. I'm begging you, Law..."

"I need... I need a little time to stop the bleeding. Once we escape, let's find somewhere to hide our identities and live in seclusion, Law..."

In the end, Law nodded heavily and made his way step by step toward the lower part of Minion Island.

Meanwhile, Sengoku, who was hurrying from Marine Headquarters toward the transaction site, felt his heart skip a beat as an ominous premonition faintly surfaced.

"What exactly is going on?"

On the deck, Borsalino let out a deep sigh. He had only been trying to slack off a little—why was he always the one getting caught instead of Kuzan and Sakazuki?

"Fleet Admiral