The old man had no solution either. He could only shrug, his expression saying, "Don't ask me."
"What we can be sure of now is that the islands scattered across the Grand Line aren't just drifting around at random. They're linked by magnetism according to some sort of pattern."
"In other words, you need to use a Log Pose to properly record the magnetism connecting the islands. That's how you find the route to the next island."
"In these waters, where you can't pinpoint your exact position, you can only rely on this thing to make your way farther in, little by little. There's simply no other way."
"You first have to set out from Reverse Mountain, then follow a route outward."
"Choose one of the seven magnetic routes. Whichever island you start from, the rest of your course will be locked onto that same route. You won't be able to switch even if you want to."
"They all eventually lead to one island. That island is called Laugh Tale, and it's the end of the Grand Line."
This explanation was clear enough, and precisely because it was so clear, everyone present understood at once. No one remained confused.
Naruto grumbled inwardly, This way of navigating is far too much trouble.
"That's an island of legend. Whether you can actually reach it will depend on your own abilities."
The corner of Naruto's mouth twitched. The old man made this legendary island sound like a roadside stall.
"But all of this is ultimately just legend. It's possible none of it is true at all-"
The old man looked helpless, but also rather relieved to have passed off all responsibility.
Now Naruto could only shrug along with him, his expression just as helpless.
The powerlessness in his eyes practically spilled over.
He