Seeing that no one had understood his point, Tang San Zang shook his head again.
"Aminos, may I ask why Polnareff had you pick up the insect arrow?"
"Obviously because he'd become a wheelchair character and couldn't reach it himself."
Don Quixote answered instinctively, without thinking.
"Then here's the question: why did he become a wheelchair character?"
"I know this one! Because Silver Chariot was so useless that he lost to the Boss."
Xiao Yan jumped in.
"Congratulations, you've even learned to buzz in first. Absolutely correct. Now, another question: why did you awaken?"
Giving Xiao Yan a thumbs-up, Tang San Zang turned back to Silver Chariot and patiently guided him along.
"Because I got scratched while picking up the bedbug arrow."
Don Quixote was baffled.
"And why did you get scratched?"
"Because this guy's eyes are just decorations?"
Tang San seemed to understand what Tang San Zang was getting at.
"Exactly."
Shaking his head with a chuckle, Tang San Zang casually picked up his eighty-two-jin Zen Staff and began drawing on the ground, explaining to everyone what it meant to reap more by working more.
In short, his core theory was that if Silver Chariot hadn't been so useless, Polnareff most likely would never have discovered that the insect arrow could awaken Requiem.
After all, it had awakened only because the insect arrow fell into a gap and accidentally scratched Silver Chariot.
And why had Polnareff sent Silver Chariot to retrieve it instead of doing it himself? Because he couldn't beat the Boss, and his own body had ended up in a wheelchair.
Then why had Silver Chariot fumbled around forever without finding it? Because Silver Chariot had no vision. Everything was pitch-black, despite those two big lightbulb eyes. You could step on them like balls and it wouldn't