Kizaru Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

' Gabriele thoughtfully glance at the guy who finally came in front of him and stopped, keeping a little bit of distance from him. His looks were ordinary but the sharp grey and shallow eyes stood out of this ordinary features and the expensive clothing he wore. He smiled and offered his hands covered with white cloth. Gabrielle stared at it before finally reaching out for it to shake with a reluctant expression even though that expression can’t be seen. The guy in front of him as if noticing his reluctance at shaking hands on him, take back his hands immediately after a brief contact of Gabriel skin. He smiled once again and offered to introduce himself, "I'm Cuzo. Clone and Kuro Young Mast

On top of it was more than 10 over fruits in all sorts of weird shapes. Each of the fruits looked like that of a human’s face; a human’s face that was from hell as it had a menacing and ferocious expression. The surrounding area of the tree was engulfed in a very dense, malicious-looking black air. Lucas was not far away from the rest of the gene martial artists. He was standing on a treetop, observing the scene. He too got a shock. He had never thought that there was such a horrifying fruit. 'Indeed a devilish item, perhaps only someone from the Dark Race can develop such a fruit.'

It was not that they were incapable of accepting new information, but the situation was simply far beyond their understanding! They originated from Sicut In Caelo which was a club, and from young, they learned about numerous invincibilis fighters advancing to another level after visiting Shangri-la and consuming the fruits. However, those invincibilis fighters had only consumed a few fruits, including Saint Caelum who consumed only six during his visit! That alone was considered very impressive. On the other hand, Zayn had just told them that he had consumed a total of one hundred fruits. It did not make sense at all!

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

"Since y- you gave the order, my team and I worked day and night to find what might be harmful to I- Iris. We- We tried everything we laid out hands on, f- from sage to A- Achenaa, aloe vera, hibis-" "What. Do. You. Have. For. Me." Gustav gripped her shoulders tightly. "We found it." Gustav ripped his gaze from her and turned to me with a chuckle. He looked back at Zelta, who didn't appear the least excited. "What is it?" "It's the d- devil's trumpet. That's her weakness."

Without hesitation, he redeemed the Azure Dragon Spear Technique. The Azure Dragon Spear Technique was akin to a mantra or cultivation method, requiring practice to elevate one's level and strength. As Wilbur recited the technique for the first time, an Azure Dragon Spear materialized in his hand. Observing it closely, he noticed the spear was engraved with an Azure Dragon, and its tip was exceptionally sharp.

Just as he pondered this, his gaze landed on the flood python's corpse. Beneath the python's abdomen, a faint warmth radiated outward. Intrigued, Chase inspected the area, only to find a translucent, gem-like fruit, embedded within its flesh. The fruit resembled a peach pit, but its surface was a glowing crimson-gold, adorned with intricate runes. "Is that the Crimson Gold Fire Spiritual Fruit?" Chase immediately recognized its worth. This was a rare treasure, capable of refining a warrior's body and enhancing their physique. Yet something felt off.

Zarif said to Sader, still stamping down on him with his foot. “What do you think is best, Zarif; kill him now OR cut the relic off his arm so he gets called back into Hell to face Lucifer?” Kari asked. “I think I very much prefer the latter,” Zarif replied. With that being the case, Kari made his demon-hammer dissolve into nothing and from the dust, he materialized a demon blade in the form of a sword. “Spread his hand out so I can get a clean cut,” Kari said to Zarif.

“You’re not meant to be Alpha Ryu.” An outburst of laughter erupted behind me. It was Ryu, and he was hideous, with blood rolling out of his eyes and a silver sword in his hands. I suppose someone had given it to him while Kyle was busy speaking. “I slashed your hand, and you think you’ll survive my sword aura?” He chuckled, his hands on the handle as he swung it towards Kyle. I felt the heat as the air from the blade moved towards Kyle. “So this is Sword Aura.” I murmured, “Is he an elemental?”

Using a combination of Violet's agile sword prowess, Ken's newfound powers, Zack's strength, and courage, and Sir Jason's quick thinking and expansive knowledge, the teammates were able to defeat the ten devils. Sir Jason stood amidst the fallen devils, his fists dripping with their dark blood, the crimson streaks contrasting sharply against his skin. Despite the gore, his face remained calm and composed, as if unfazed by the brutal fight they'd just endured. He noticed a small lever on the ground nearby and realized it was part of a clever trap device. With a quick motion, he pulled the lever and the four of them felt the ground rumble beneath their feet as a large net sprang up from the di