Sunlight. The blinding sunlight reappeared before Charles as he stood on the deck with his gaze fixated on his island.0

As usual, Hope Island was bustling with activities. A constant stream of fishing and cargo ships entered and left the docks, each vessel spotting different designs.0

A majority of them were steamboats, but there were also other peculiar types. There were even sailboats, which piqued Charles' curiosity since there wasn't much wind in the Subterranean Seascape.0

The colossal ship docked, and Charles moved toward the sunlight. Yet, he hesitated to step into it.0

With a flick of his tongue, he could feel that his sawn-off tooth had regrown.1

The fact that even his teeth could regenerate was proof that Charles' regenerative capabilities were beyond that...2