Kuina flicked the blood from her blade, sheathed it, then turned and leaped down from the White Horse Statue.
His strength really had increased after transforming, but once he lost his sense of danger, death was never far away.
Chapter 141: Then I'll Grant Your Wish
Cavendish regained consciousness just as Kuina sheathed her sword.
Feeling how weak his body had become, he gave a faint, bitter smile.
He really had overestimated himself!
He had been foolish enough to pick a fight with a pirate worth 1.5 billion berries. Well, look where that had gotten him!
He had seen Silver Hair, but had never even gotten to fight him.
The second-in-command aboard Silver Hair's ship had taken him down with ease. Even unleashing Sickle Weasel had done him no good.
Looking back, he had lived a pretty good life.
He was the prince of the Bourgeois Kingdom, and he was handsome, so countless people had adored him since childhood. If not for his peculiar "sleepwalking," he might even have become king by now.
As if he had really been driven out of the country for being too handsome!
It was because of his sleepwalking.
He had killed many people before his exile. When the king realized there was no curing him, he had no choice but to banish him and let him wreak havoc on other people and countries instead.
Did he have any regrets? He did.
Why hadn't he trained harder?
His talent was extraordinary. He had barely trained his entire life, yet he had still become this strong.
If he had trained from childhood, he was sure things would not have ended this way.
But it was too late for regrets now.
From the day he set sail, he had known he would either kill others or be