Ice Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

She lifted the fruit she was eating. "It's Black Sapote. Not the forbidden fruit. They just look similar, but unlike the latter, this does not have red spot. You were too stupid to think that I would eat something that could kill a baby. Do you really think I'm that evil?" she sarcastically said. I looked at her apologetically. She should have told me then. She didn't have to hide it. "I—I'm sorry. I thought you were eating the forbidden fruit because you kept hiding it behind your back."

Kalas walked silently and gracefully, while climbing some steep paths… the god seemed to fly to the next path… he seemed not to be on the ground… floating. They arrived at a hill with a large opening, here the air grew thinner… even Rhodia and Reggy could barely breathe…they are having a hard time breathing. In the middle of it all, there is a very large and fruitful tree. From its branches, the tree produces many kinds of fruits...such as cheery, apples, oranges and watermelons? How could it be?! One tree in the snowfield issued several types of tropical fruits from one branch. Kalas whistled and plucked an apple, then ate it.

As such, most of the Tenri Sect members were poison experts. Ordinary people would not know what kind of fruit was on the vine wall, but as a Tenri Sect elder, Dave recognized it. The name of the fruit was Mandala Mind Catching Fruit. As the name suggested, anyone who consumed the fruit would lose his conscience. Even if not consumed, the fruit would release a special venomous gas once broken. Anyone who smelled it would also be rendered unconscious… Dave knew he was no match for Debra if they engaged in a fight. Debra had made her name known to the world; she was known for her extreme strength.

JuJu look at the list given by her puppets that controls the vegetables . " Fruits ?" Su Ling feels lucky she had Juju to handle everything in the space . " Two thousand and six hundred watermelon , eleven thousand six hundred kilo grapes , twenty thousand apples , nine thousand kilo oranges , red cherries .... seven hundred kilo and plums a thousand three hundred kilo , mangoes ten thousands kilo , peaches twelve thousand kilo , pineapple seven thousand kilo and twelve thousand kilo lychee . Except the cherries the new fruits except watermelon , apples, grapes and oranges , you never take out another fruits . Owh the dragon fruits too there are fifteen thousand kilo and Buddha's hand there

Her other hand was holding the one she had stolen from Ravyn up to the moonlight to admire its beauty, not realizing it was a carambola, whose size and touch are difficult to distinguish in the dark from the 3D emblem. "Eh?" Miho's frustration at being outwitted by Ravyn grew as she witnessed what she saw. "Damn, how great!" Miho threw that star fruit onto a nearby rocky hill to vent. *splat* But where the fruit hit was not a rocky hill. Instead, it was unintentionally awakening a sleeping being. It was furious and stood up without hesitation. *ROAR!!*

He then brought the basket to Elio, looking like an old man who just got back from the market. After he placed the basket on the coffee table. Elio took a closer look and saw the grapefruit-sized object inside it. It had an ugly grayish-black wrinkled exterior, and it smelled nauseating. A scorching heat emanated from it as if it had just emerged from an oven. Elio's eyes widened. "It’s a Scarletflame Fruit! It's a precious fruit that grows inside volcanos, and it takes at least a thousand years to grow to this size. Despite its looks, it’s a truly rare find!”

Suddenly, he felt waves of vitality coursing through his veins. “What kind of magical fruit is this?” Tyr narrowed his eyes and muttered. “It is said that Eldrian brought back the Salvo fruit tree from a forbidden area back then. Can I also poach these fruit trees back to Komodo Island?” Tyr thought this approach was feasible. Although he came to Helsby Mountain for the Dragon’s terrain this time, it would be beneficial for him to take the magical fruit trees with him too. Just as Tyr was pondering how he should proceed with digging these fruit trees out, a strange flute sound came from the other side of the woods.

It was decorated with an edible flower. "Is this a dish or embroidery?" Isabelle asked as she admired it. "This kingdom is too small for your skills." He removed one and offered it to her. She ate it gently and opened her mouth in a hurry. Cold steam came out of her mouth. "It's too cold," Isabelle told him and he scribbled on his pad. "It melts softly but the cold steam makes my teeth hard." "Thank you for your feedback," He smiled. "You're always welcome."

He picked up a rare fruit and started eating it, “Delicious. I’ve so much missed this,” Then he picked another one of the small brown fruit, “This is a rare fruit we call Ah-Kilse. Don’t mind its rough look. Have a taste, dear,” “Okay,” Lavana let him feed her the fruit and her eyes soon widened, “It’s even better than the watermelon,” she exclaimed with delight.

“Even if they are willing to, do you—as her mom—really have the heart to marry her off to that devil incarnate?” “A man widely known for being ruthless, sadistic and cruel? Yes, his reputation might include some elements of exaggeration, but he must have gained the nickname, ‘Mr. Devil’ for a reason, don't you think?” The more I spoke, the more I realized just how ridiculous this arranged marriage was proving to be. “Most importantly—” "No one, and I mean no one, has ever seen his face! No one knows if he's old, young, or hideous! But the general idea is that he's an old, dying man because only that explains why he's kept himself hidden for so long.“