"Fleet Admiral Sengoku, the mission failed," Randall said dejectedly.
Sengoku paled at his words.
"What? Failed? That's impossible! Were you slacking off?"
Randall put on an exaggerated look of grievance and said:
"Fleet Admiral Sengoku, that's slander! You can question my strength, but you can't deny my professional integrity!
I put my life on the line this time! That man was just too strong!
Of course, if you want to say the people the World Government sent to help were too weak, that's fair too."
Seeing how firmly Randall spoke, Sengoku scratched his chin.
"How strong was he? Tell me in detail."
"He was better than me in hand-to-hand combat. His defenses probably weren't as strong as mine, but he was a Logia Ability User. I think he had the Wind-Wind Fruit."
Sengoku's heart jolted.
Better than Randall in hand-to-hand combat? Then this man really was formidable!
And on top of that, he was a Logia Ability User!
"Wind? You mean the Blow-Blow Fruit?" Sengoku asked.
Randall felt numb at that.
He wanted to argue, but in the end, he couldn't be bothered. He replied listlessly:
"Right, right, whatever you say. The Blow-Blow Fruit.
He was as slippery as a fish. I barely landed a hit on him.
Putting everything else aside, I think his ability to evade attacks with wind was even better than Borsalino's."
Sengoku's heart jolted again.
He knew exactly how troublesome the Glint-Glint Fruit was. Those words immediately gave him a concrete sense of the man's strength.
To think someone like that had appeared!
Sengoku felt both relieved and angry.
"What else do you know about that man? Tell me everything!"
Sengoku's voice was grave.
"Huh? Nothing else. I've told you everything I know!" Randall said as though it were perfectly obvious.
"Everything? Then... what did