"I understand..."
Sengoku answered. Rosinante had made himself perfectly clear. When the time came, it would be the end of the Donquixote Family.
"Swallow Island? The Marines will set an ambush there ahead of time. Doflamingo's days are numbered. Stay away from that island, and look after yourself!"
Sengoku's face darkened, but he understood that he needed to change his plans.
"I already have evidence of Doflamingo's dealings with those powerful figures. I'll give it all to you. Then the dark side of the North Blue will finally be laid bare for the world to see!"
Rosinante said the words, but guilt weighed on him. He had gotten the answer he wanted from Sengoku. All he could do now was apologize to the Marines in his heart.
Who is Corazon talking to on the Den Den Mushi...!?
Young Law stared blankly at Rosinante as he spoke, a terrible suspicion taking shape in his mind.
Could Corazon be... a Marine!?
At the thought, Trafalgar Law's vision went black. His body began to shake uncontrollably, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.
"Hey! Law, what's wrong?"
Rosinante had been keeping an eye on Law and noticed at once. Before Sengoku could say another word, he hurriedly hung up, scooped Law off the ground, and anxiously checked him over.
"Hey! Wake up! We've finally found hope. You can't collapse on me now!"
Rosinante broke out in a sweat. He was sure three years hadn't passed yet. Law couldn't have reached his limit so soon!
Suddenly, Law struggled upright and gripped Rosinante's large hand. He looked earnestly at this man who was no relation to him, yet had gone to such lengths for his sake.
"The World Government knew amber lead was poisonous, but they abandoned us for the sake of huge profits. They