The battered great ship, Pluto, came to a stop on the sea. Bright released vast amounts of Flame Cloud, which coiled through the sky to form a floating island, then had everyone board his cloud island.
The friends who had remained aboard Pluto to command, and the companions who had come from all over the world to offer support, had not yet begun the victory feast, but at least now they could sit together and share the joy of victory.
"Hahaha! Well done, Bright!"
The Giant King tried to pat Bright on the shoulder with his enormous palm.
Then, halfway through, he remembered that Bright was not a giant. Such a gesture would probably be difficult for him, so he stopped, but the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest.
"What Joy Boy and Elbaf failed to accomplish eight hundred years ago, you have accomplished!"
The powerful man who ruled over all giants said seriously, "Looking back now, our decision back then was absolutely correct. You have fulfilled the wish our people have carried for centuries!"
"Thank you very much!"
"I should be the one thanking you!"
Bright was still maintaining his Dragon Human form, mainly to keep the clouds floating in the sky from falling. But if Imu, who had already been reduced to ashes, could see Bright now, he might have felt rather conflicted.
Because Bright's injuries had almost completely healed.
The last traces Imu had left in this world had now vanished entirely.
It could not be helped. Bright's regenerative ability was simply far too outrageous.
Zoan abilities already granted extraordinary endurance and recovery after awakening.
Not to mention that, with Vegapunk's help, Bright had already possessed monstrous regenerative abilities to begin with.
With the two stacked together, Bright could easily heal even injuries