In the New World, on Warship Island, the sun was about to rise, and a faint glow had already appeared on the horizon.
Some of the people on the island had already gotten up, some were cooking, and some were exercising. With no pirates or Marines disturbing them, everything was so peaceful, and everyone lived and worked in contentment.
Whoosh, whoosh! Carried by the faint salty scent of the morning breeze, Luo Han and the others quietly landed atop Warship Island's mountain. Returning to this familiar place, Luo Han saw that the mountaintop he had sliced flat was still smooth even after nearly a year. He gently set Cole down.
After Whitebeard landed, he looked exhausted even while standing. In the end, he simply lay down.
"Whew! We're back. Let me sleep for a while first!" Whitebeard said, then instantly fell asleep.
Looks like he was badly injured, Luo Han thought with a smile.
He would keep his thanks in his heart. Looking at Cole, his injuries had already improved somewhat. People in this world truly seemed to possess naturally strong healing abilities, but he should still be treated as soon as possible. He must still be in a lot of pain.
"What about you? Do you need to rest first?" Luo Han looked at Elles.
"No, Luo Han. Let's begin right away," Elles said softly. She flew from before Luo Han to Cole's side and used her ability to communicate with the plants on the mountain. Before long, a meter-wide ball of green light gathered around her. She split off a smaller sphere for Whitebeard and injected the rest into Cole's body.
Cole's body seemed to have activated some kind of super-healing ability, recovering at a visible rate. Before long, his wounds vanished, and color returned to his face.