Eye Dragon did not answer, but the look on his face only sent a deeper chill through everyone.
Joining the Roger Pirates took more than strength. It took an unshakable spirit, too.
Eye Dragon had once kept training even while seriously injured.
Even with the bones on one side of his body crushed, he had never cried out in pain.
That made his silent agony now all the more disturbing.
What had he experienced to turn from an arrogant, swaggering man into someone who looked half dead?
The most terrifying part was that this transformation had taken only three seconds!
Three seconds—barely enough time to blink!
If they had not been certain Eye Dragon would never betray them...
They would have thought he was putting on an act.
"Damn it, what the hell did you do?!"
Gaban and the others gathered around Eye Dragon, then glared viciously at Randall.
"Are you deaf, or are you idiots who can't understand what I said?"
Randall looked down on them like a celestial god high above.
Gaban and the others were furious at his words.
Only Gaban frowned, pondering what Randall meant.
Suddenly, he remembered what Randall had said earlier.
He had said he would let Eye Dragon experience death, a full ten thousand times.
Yet Eye Dragon was clearly still alive.
And only three seconds had passed.
But Eye Dragon's reaction did seem fitting for someone who had died ten thousand times.
Could Randall's ability be creating illusions?
At that thought, Gaban gave Randall a grave look.
"Are you a Devil Fruit User? Can you create illusions?
You've really kept that well hidden!"
The others all turned to look at Randall.
Randall merely sneered without answering.
He could not be bothered to answer such a stupid question.
But to Gaban and the