Cavendish, that guy with a split personality, was still quite young, about the same age as Dunn.
Yet his strength was already impressive for someone his age—a true swordsman.
If he transformed, his strength could surge even further.
And since he was not really a bad person, the Hunter Guild had learned about him not long after he set sail.
He was also one of the people receiving special attention in this examination.
"Indeed, not bad."
Dragon slowly nodded.
With his strength, he could naturally see some of Cavendish's potential.
Even if he encountered nothing that caused his strength to soar, if he kept going like this and had a teacher to guide him, becoming a Great Swordsman would not be difficult.
"Leave him here."
Crocodile lowered his head for a glance, then looked up as he spoke.
"You're not taking him away?"
Dragon pointed around them.
Through his Observation Haki, he could sense quite a few people nearby.
Someone might get ideas.
"He's about to wake up!"
After saying that, Crocodile turned into a cloud of sand and shot into the sky, vanishing into the distance in the blink of an eye.
Dragon glanced at Cavendish, whose body twitched, then transformed into a gust of wind and left.
Cavendish pushed himself up from the ground with both hands, then raised a hand to rub the back of his head.
"That bastard doesn't know how to take care of my body at all."
Cavendish thought his other personality had gone too far again. After muttering a curse, he picked up his sword.
He then checked his direction and quickly disappeared into the distance.
Thud!
The sound made Rayleigh snap his eyes open.
Someone really dared to come?
It seemed his name no longer carried much intimidation.
But as he