Bright arrived in Dressrosa once more.
This country had changed again since the last time.
Dressrosa had a rather small land area and a limited population. Under such circumstances, once a leading company moved in and brought with it a pillar industry, it could immediately bring earth-shaking changes to the country.
The man named Gild Tesoro was the one who had brought those changes.
As he descended from the sky, Bright could visibly see that the country had grown more prosperous.
More high-rises were gradually appearing, and the streets had become livelier.
The only thing that had not changed was the brilliant flower field beyond the city. It remained a dazzling sea of golden yellow that left people with nothing but praise for its beauty.
Tesoro's company was easy to find. It was the tallest building in the city.
It was a golden tower, truly reflecting a golden gleam beneath the sunlight.
As though it were made entirely of gold.
No, not as though.
It was forged from gold.
Tesoro had never stopped collecting gold over the years, and Fish-Man Island had continuously supplied him with gold mines. He had already amassed a considerable stockpile of gold, enough to directly use his powers to build a Golden Tower in Dressrosa.
He was even planning to build a Golden Ship, just like in the original story.
Bright had no particular thoughts on the matter. Since Tesoro had that ability, it did not matter what he chose to do with it.
Descending from the sky, Bright landed directly on a terrace high up on the Golden Tower, having already locked onto Tesoro's voice.
He pushed open the terrace's glass door. "What are you doing?"
The room beyond the door was exceedingly luxurious. Tesoro sat in his spacious office chair, talking to someone.