The Great Pirate Era.
The great seas surge and churn, powerhouses destroy and annihilate, each fighting their own battles. It's utterly—
Demotivating!
I, Russil Kuro, age tw...
Rice's 'Writing Fruit' can turn fantasy into reality.
These are all bug-level issues.
Gugas' werewolf form was not an ordinary Zoan-type.
The fly he chopped down looked like the King of Pope; if it was a Devil Fruit user, its Devil Fruit must have been extraordinary.
Although it's impossible to tell what kind of fruit it is, as long as it's one of these, eating it is definitely worth it.
"I see."
Kro picked up the fruit. It was long and narrow, like a banana, and somewhat like an olive, and it was completely black.
This time he didn't hesitate. Last time he hesitated for a while and lost the 'Speed-Speed Fruit'. That fruit was a good match for him, but it was eaten by Cass.
He peeled off the fruit's skin, took a bite of the pointed tip of the flesh, and his face immediately turned pale.
He pursed his lips, forced himself to swallow the mouthful, and then looked at Kuro with admiration.
I think he ate it all back then.
This is not quite the same as swallowing whole; swallowing the whole thing probably wouldn't be as uncomfortable as eating it all.
Just as Kuro was trying to sense what power he had gained, Kuro suddenly spoke up: "Wait."
He said with a smile, "Kro, let me tell you, Devil Fruits are a unique feature of this world. You can't miss out on trying them. You can't just have one bite."
"Huh? But Mr. Kuro, one bite is enough." Kuro was puzzled.
"I don't care, you eat it all!" Kuro gritted his teeth.
Are you kidding me? He ate all the fruit back then. You think you can gain power just by taking one bite?
How can he feel at peace with that?
"I..."
Seeing Kuro's threatening gaze, Kuro felt a bitter taste in his mouth and ate the fruit piece by piece with tears in his eyes.
With each bite, his face contorted more, and his eyes became even more dazed.
What he saw was his mother reaching out her hand to him in the beautiful field.
"Kroo, you must be tired. Come on, I'll take you away from this chaotic world..." the mother said softly.
“Mom…” Chloe whispered.