Gold Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

“So where is this Deleima and what gossips do you have on this place?” Jai asked Darrion as they flew above the flower meadow in the South Gate. “Southward from our beautiful castle walls. The famous thing from that village is the Derima fruit. It tastes sweet and sour, and it’s a bit addicting to eat it one by one,” Darrion chuckled, seemingly having reminiscence of him eating the fruit. “You know how small bits it is, and what’s the most charming from it was that it doesn’t have any seeds! The tiny fruits are the seeds, and we can eat them like normal fruit flesh! How cool is that?!”

Kai had never seen anything like it before. Kai approached the tree and plucked one of the fruits. Kai bowed his head. He knew that he was about to experience something truly special. He reached out and plucked a golden fruit from the tree. It was warm to the touch and pulsed with energy. It was a deep purple color and about the size of an apple. He took a bite, and the taste was unlike anything he had ever tasted before. It was sweet and tangy, with a hint of magic. The fruit was sweet and juicy, and it tasted like nothing he had ever tasted before. He could feel the magic of the fruit coursing through his veins.

It was extremely rare, and it was worth a fortune. Callan stood up and introduced, "This is the vermilion fruit. It's a medical herb unique to the Jaeger royal family. It's incredibly difficult to plant and only bears fruit once every three years." Gideon was stunned. A fruit that took three years to mature was truly precious. "Gideon, the vermilion fruit is a supreme fire-attribute herb. It's perfectly compatible with your battle physique. However, I kindly advise you not to consume it recklessly." "Why?" "It's simple. Just as its name suggests, the vermilion fruit contains immense medicinal power, but it can also affect one's mental state, potentially leading you astray. Before taking it,

He opens it up and grabs a small water and some type of fruit out of it before zipping it back up and sitting down between me and the white wolf. I watch as he opens the bottle and takes a drink. He sighs when he is finished and opens the bag of weird fruit. I must have had a weird look on my face because he giggles when he looks over. “It’s dragon fruit. It’s my favorite.” He tells me as he places a piece in his mouth. “The only thing I don’t like is if I eat too much it makes me poop all day. Sometimes it happens because I can’t stop. It’s so good. Do you want to try it?” He asked me while holding a piece out to me. I slowly got up and went to him.

Elon covered his nose, shouting, "Get that away from me! What the hell is that? It smells like crap!" Sherilyn waved her hand in front of her nose, trying to block the stench. "Why does it smell so bad? Elon asked for golden juice, not whatever this is!" Kaden explained calmly, "This is golden juice. Mr. Golding, you might not know this, but golden juice is made from freshly excreted human waste, boiled down. From a medical perspective, it does have strong detoxifying properties." Elon gagged again, his face turning pale. "Wait, are you saying golden juice is… human feces?"

Although it was called an orchard, there were only three golden fruit trees. Chu Xun moved as fast as lightning. He crossed the air, passed through the thick fog, and appeared in the orchard. Each of the three golden fruit trees was laden with a dozen fresh fruits giving off sweet and refreshing scents. They were one of the Elf race's holy treasures, the Arcane Fruits. Chu Xun raised his hand and waved it. An invisible force blew through the branches and leaves of a fruit tree. He plucked all the Arcane Fruits from this tree.

"Coochie! Coochie coochie coochie!" Cuckoo Beast continuously nodded, Xiao Dust immediately took out the golden fruit, a total of seven, although he did not know what it was, but thought that the last time in the Zhenmu Tower and that time when he escaped from the Wuyue Mountain, it was Cuckoo Beast that found something strange to help himself to recover, and this time, it would certainly not be wrong. Thinking of this, Xiao Chuan immediately picked up a golden fruit, crushed the hard shell outside, took out the flesh inside, smelled it only felt very bitter, frowned, or put it into Li Muxue's mouth.

Gottfried dared to touch her tail, stroked it, feeling his palm tingling from small cuts. When the storm calmed down, the man left the grotto and found himself on a hill with a towering mill. A flock of sheep was grazing nearby, followed by an old man. On the opposite side was a dark castle – The Black Cliff, one of His Majesty's residences. Gottfried came here as a child, and later, he made a warehouse out of the castle, where numerous products and goods from the island of Vayleran were delivered. At one time, some residents of Sorfmarán moved to a tropical island to grow exotic fruits, tea and coffee plantations, create silk that the whole kingdom bought and sewed outfits, as well as extra

“A fine? It’s not a damn speeding ticket! You would accuse me of theft. I figured, since you gathered all that information for the feds, you would know the difference between a felony and a misdemeanor. Your phone is worth what?” “I don’t know; it’s a custom case. Like half a million, I think.” I replied. The design, named Diamond Snowflake, features tiny white gold and 18 carrot diamonds. It’s really pretty. From a brand called Caviar. They're really hard to get, but Daddy pulled some strings for me.