The lightning beneath the Amatori grew denser and denser.
It gradually formed a vast, terrifying sea of dark green lightning, continuously radiating an aura that threatened to destroy everything.
"What a headache~"
Kizaru watched the energy level of the "Fire God Kagutsuchi" continue to rise.
With a helpless shake of his head, he stood up.
"Looks like I really have to work overtime this time."
"I just got back, and I don't even have time for a cup of tea~"
At the same time.
Inside the Sylph's medical bay.
Perhaps because of the blaring alarms.
Or perhaps because he sensed the energy fluctuations outside.
Umibouzu, lying on the hospital bed, slowly opened his eyes.
A pristine white ceiling filled his vision.
Then a face painted with strange makeup leaned close.
"You're awake?"
"Looks like my Holy Light Technique worked quite well."
A female priest in a white coat, though holding a staff in her hand, said with a smile.
"His injuries weren't severe, and his constitution is excellent. His self-healing ability is remarkably strong."
"The Purple Butterfly Pill we gave him was enough for him to recover."
Another middle-aged male doctor, who was fiddling with bottles and jars, corrected her.
However, the silver pocket watch at his waist revealed his identity as an Alchemist.
"The injuries to his internal organs were treated with medical ninjutsu."
A young man in a white coat, with a Sea Ninja forehead protector on his brow, spoke up unwilling to be outdone.
Yet his hands were using the Palm Sage Technique to treat another injured person in front of him.
Umibouzu stared blankly at the scene before him.
Although these people all wore white coats, and there were quite a few sophisticated-looking instruments around them.
What they said and what they did looked nothing like