Ye Chen had barely left the shop when the short, fat man let out a piercing scream. Chaos broke out inside, and before long, the commotion drew a patrol of guards. They were about to report to the palace when Dahill approached from a distance.
"Your Holiness!"
The guards straightened at once and greeted Dahill with respect.
"What happened?" Dahill grunted as he swaggered into the shop. Someone hurried to report, "We don't know. Mr. Wilton suddenly collapsed. He looks badly hurt—there's blood coming from his crotch!"
"Hm?" Dahill had Wilton carried into a private room. "Take off his pants and check," he ordered.
The sight was worse than anyone expected. It looked as though a bullet had blown his groin apart. The flesh below his waist was a bloody mess, and he was clearly ruined. Even if he survived, he would never be a normal man again.
Dahill shook his head. "Tell everyone outside that he died of an illness. We can't cause a panic."
With that, Dahill stepped up to Wilton and slammed a fist into him. Wilton had no warning and passed out on the spot. Dahill flicked his wrist, and a card flew from his sleeve. Made from human bone, it gleamed with a cold white light. Its serrated edges made it a deadly throwing weapon; if it struck someone, it would draw blood and cut their throat.
A white flash later, Wilton vanished. When he woke again, he was trapped inside the card.
From the outside, the card was tiny, like a little wooden plaque. Inside, it was as spacious as a large Prison.
Whether someone was held inside the Book-Book Fruit or the Castle-Castle Fruit, they might become much smaller, but their ability to move was unaffected.
After Sanji entered the Castle-Castle Fruit, he