"You know that little house?
That little house could block Observation Haki.
That was why I noticed it in the first place.
But when I went inside, there was nothing there.
What exactly is that little house?"
Dragon asked cautiously.
At his words, Randall fell into thought.
Nothing there? How was that possible...
Could Imu have been out of the Flower Room at the time?
But that didn't make sense either.
As long as Imu was in the Holy Land, nothing that happened there should have escaped his notice.
Had he run away from home? Or gone on vacation?
Wait!
What had Dragon said?
The Flower Room could block Observation Haki?
He had been to the Flower Room himself. It was just a fucking ordinary room.
It had no ability to block Observation Haki!
"Dragon, I can tell you with absolute certainty.
Vegapunk hasn't developed a material that can inherently block Observation Haki yet.
As for devices that can block Observation Haki, their maximum effective radius is currently three meters.
Did you notice any such devices nearby?"
Dragon carefully recalled what he had seen, then slowly shook his head.
After a three-second pause, he said:
"No."
Then he realized something.
Cold sweat instantly broke out across his back.
Hearing that, Randall drew a breath.
A saying came to his mind:
A mountain needn't be tall to be sacred; an immortal's presence makes it so.
It was only an ordinary room, but with such a mighty being inside, it became anything but ordinary.
"There's something I really can't figure out.
You've already openly opposed the World Government.
Why didn't that person kill you?
It was such a perfect opportunity."
Hearing this, Dragon's suspicions were confirmed.
And Randall knew about this being.
Perhaps the existence of such a being was precisely why