They had finally won.
Watching Uranus finally vanish completely, Tom let out a long sigh as he sat in his chair. After confirming their final victory with the other crew members, Franky immediately began cheering and celebrating wildly aboard the ship.
They had defeated Uranus. Victory belonged to them!!
"But the price was steep. We probably won't be able to support the other battlefields for a while."
Hearing Tom and the frenzied cheers behind him through his earpiece, Vegapunk could not help but chuckle and shake his head helplessly.
"The Sea Kings were badly injured as well. It will take them a long time to recover," Shirahoshi said worriedly through the earpiece.
The three of them were not using Den Den Mushi, but a short-range communication device developed by Vegapunk, similar to a walkie-talkie.
Though they had won this battle, the Sea Kings had all suffered serious injuries. Tom's warship had been wrecked beyond recognition by Uranus's barrage of destruction, and even its main cannon had been scrapped after its final all-out firing.
Vegapunk's side was no different. It had been around for far too long, and the final bombardment had pushed it beyond its limits. The fact that it had not stalled midway was already proof enough of Vegapunk's repair skills.
Although the new Pluton had undergone numerous modifications and should theoretically have been able to withstand overloaded output, Byrnndi World had risked his life to amplify the bombardment's power.
When they found Byrnndi World in the amplification chamber, he had already collapsed in his seat. He had been completely drained.
After their brief celebration, they set the two Plutons on course to rendezvous with Thunder God Island.
Yes, rendezvous. Since the battlefield had been planned long ago, Dawn naturally had not overlooked logistical repairs. He had already used