It's been a week since the old man plunged headlong into his lab.

Over the course of a week, the people of Fish-Man Island had become more or less accustomed to the artificial sun floating in the sky.

The light emitted by the artificial sun is not much different from the light from the sun brought by Eve, which is not difficult to get used to.

Even the rising and setting sun makes the people of Fish-Man Island feel very novel.

To some extent, this is the first time in their lives that most of the people of Fish-Man Island have seen the sunrise and sunset.

It's artificial, but it's quite touching.

The days of Fish-Man Island are in order, but the navy is a little anxious.

The *** of you in the Navy Headquarters have not left Fish-Man Island yet, and most of their lives this week or the week before have been busy on the phone.

They were constantly in contact with the various admirals of the naval branch on the sea, trying to win their support.

In fact, their work has been good, successfully winning over several G series branch lieutenant generals, and under the premise that the navy is almost half crippled today, they are already high-ranking officials, and almost every guy has more than 10,000 naval soldiers under his command.

However, even so, the situation is still very bad, and most of the naval bases still follow the World Government, especially the various branch bases in the four seas.

These bases are either loyal to the World Government, or have simply been sent in advance by the kings of nearby countries to seize military power.

The end result was that the naval headquarters was bombed and the admiral was directly killed, but most of the remaining naval forces still belonged to the world government.

It's a headache.

Lieutenant General Karp, Lieutenant General Crane, all they did was to keep trying to win support.

Brett didn't bother them.

After all, strictly speaking, although the Navy is now their partner, they have no intention of joining any of them, even the NEO Navy.

They were going to rebuild the Navy.

That's not bad, but Brytt doesn't care much about it.

He doesn't want to rule the world, so he has to unite all the internal factions.

He just wants the compatriots on Fish-Man Island to have their own place on the sea, so it's not bad to say that the current situation in the alliance is separate.

The camp of human beings should be divided, so that a minority group like them can survive calmly.

This is something that even allies want, Bright wants.

Before this week, Bright's main job every day was to run to Vegapunk's laboratory and wait silently.

Then at noon on the same day, when Brett had finished his lunch and was about to take a nap, the door to the laboratory was pushed open in a hurry.

"Hahaha! It's been bred, Bright!"

The old man held a blue devil fruit in his hand, which was covered with a carapace like dragon scales.

"What you want has come to fruition!"

The drowsiness in Bright's mind vanished in an instant, and he rolled over and stepped in front of Vegapunk, "I've been waiting for a long time!" ….

"Hahahaha! Take it!"

The old man unceremoniously threw the fruit in his hand directly to Bright.

Bright caught it and didn't wipe it, and opened his mouth wide and was ready to go straight down.

But it was at this time that Vegapunk suddenly spoke, "Wait, Bright!"

"What?"

Brytt asked.

"I suddenly remembered a question!"

The old man's expression became a little serious, "Remember what I told you earlier? The awakening of the so-called Devil Fruit ability is the result of the ability successfully transcending the shackles of predecessors and leaving their own traces on the Devil Fruit!"

"Your hand

This fruit does contain the ability of the Green Dragon Fruit to awaken, but this is Kaido's awakening!"

Bright raised an eyebrow.

In other words, even if you eat this fruit and master the ability to awaken, you will inevitably be disturbed by Kaido's will, right?

"It's okay!"

Bright grinned, "Baiduo can break free from the shackles given to him by his predecessors, so why can't I break through Kaido's blockade of this fruit?"

The most important problem is that this is the method specified by Miss Charlie, the world's number one soothsayer, and of course Bright believes in Charlie.

"Okay."

The old man nodded solemnly, "Anyway, Karp, they're here now, and if something really happens, I'll let them stop you."

Brytt smiled.

It's not that they look down on the navy, but if they really master the awakening, do they really have the power to stop themselves?

"Well, then, doctor, stand out a bit."

Bright solemnly picked up the Devil Fruit in his hand.

"Good!"

The old man's two little short legs swung quickly, and he ran all the way to the door, holding the door frame, and looked at Brytt with some concern.

Bright took a deep breath, then finally ate the fruit in his hand.

At first it was calm.

After eating the fruit, I didn't feel anything.

But soon, strange feelings have already begun.

First of all, the scales begin to grow involuntarily on the skin.

Then there are the horns, and finally the tail.

"It's ......"

Bright's eyes widened.

The ability seems to be out of control, and it starts to be activated on its own.

The muscles of the whole body are twitching slightly, driving the whole body to tremble slightly.

Bright's body first swelled at this moment, and then contracted again, and the sound of crackling all over his body was even more crisp and pleasant.

"Is this the awakening?"

I can feel it, the ability is breaking through a certain shackle little by little, and the power is constantly surging.

Is it so smooth?

Brytt thought so.

And then.

"Huh!"

Bright suddenly felt his vision become foggy, and the sounds around him became dark.

He felt like he was falling down, as if he had fallen into a deep well with no bottom.

Keep going down.

Keep going down.

It seems like it never ends.

Brytt subconsciously wanted to do something, but for some reason his mind went blank at this moment.

"Hmmmmm

All around, the familiar sound of laughter began to echo constantly.

Outside, Vegapunk looked at Brett who was lying on his back on the ground at this time.

His body was still expanding and contracting, and even the color of the scales on his body was changing, and there was already a large area of originally bright red scales that had become blue at this time.

"Bright ......"

The old man silently clenched his fists, "Come on!!"

96.

Practice until you vomit