Real Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

"I think you may be useful to me." " Useful?" The Silver-armored Devil was taken aback. The next moment, the saber radiance waved, and his body was immediately cut into eight pieces by Caspian. His head, torso, and limbs were all cut off. "What are you going to do!" Seeing that Caspian really seemed to have such an idea, the Silver-armored Devil immediately panicked. "A puppet that can last forever. I think it's very important to improve my strength." Caspian's expression relaxed a little, as if he had thought of something.

"You! Who betrayed the kingdom! Kill her!" When the devils they called is in front of them now! The devils wore chains and hard vest. They are coloured in red! They had horns, tails, and tattoos all over their body. And so run they ran at Luis Park and the company. "Butt!" "Yes, master!" Butt replied. Then Butt move fastly! And spin to stop the upcoming devils. "Echolocation!" Butt floats and howled an ear-piercing sound.

In a flash, the power of the ape's body increased by 20 to 30 percent! That was one of the innate magical powers of the Baleful Devil White Ape. After a slight shock, Ding Hao instantly became wild with joy. With its innate magical power, the Zhuhuai could control the wind, rain, lightning, and the stars in a kilometer-long domain. The innate magical power of the Baleful Devil White Ape was known as the Devil Devouring, and the violent and fierce Qi could devour the vitality of all living creatures within a hundred meters, turning it into its own power.

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

all the positive thought shattered. Tired after crying for hours, sick of my dream, or so I called it... I fell asleep. I dreamt of the man again, a dark creature who had hunted my previous dream... why... oh why... I must see him again in this dream... this green-eyed devil who had raped me in dream with no mercy. I wouldn't forget his eyes... I hate the color with all my heart. He walks closer, while again... hate to admit it... I!m paralized... the only thing I can do is blinking. I see the surrounding, beautiful lavender field as far as my eyes could see... and he is still walking to where I stand. Lavender... my favorite flower, the beautiful sight suddenly contaminated due to the devil

Till he was just the breathing silhouette Sebastian had seen. Sebastian knows because he had felt the same. The day of Sarah’s death, he had felt a rage higher than a tower. He lost consciousness of every sense of morality that he had even pulled his gun scaring the kids that stood just where his daughter had left. He recalled the feeling of emptiness when he held lifeless Sarah on the ground, such that he had even wished a truce with the devil. If only it worked that way. So when Sebastian laid his eyes on the man, he knew exactly how he felt. A broken father.

I have dethroned you, I have destroyed your powers and I will kill you right now. Shame unto you to have kidnaped two hundred and fifty kids, shame unto you I say. Your master has given me code to kill you so get ready to die. I opened my double palms as a strong power in the form of light went straight to hit the spirit BANG. The devil king couldn't react in time. The devil king changed his robe from black to white just like mine.

DANTE'S POV People call me the Devil of New York. They're not wrong. I've killed men for less than a dirty look. I've gutted rats who thought they could steal from me. I've fucked women who begged for mercy and made them beg for more pain instead. My empire runs on blood, loyalty, and fear. That's the only language this rotten world understands. And tonight, I reminded everyone of it. Crawford thought he could play me. Thought he could borrow money from my syndicate, promise returns, and then ghost like I'm some dumb fuck banker. No. You don't spit in my face and walk away.

How dare they let their voice reach outside the room? “You both have guts to talk sh*t behind my back, hm?” he coldly said, ignoring the shock as if a dirt in their faces. He smiled, not reaching his eyes, a warning to their inappropriate display in a sacred golden room, “You're ignorance to even secured the place for damn talk-shit is what's make you both a powerless. Bare in mind, you're not the devil here, it's me!” He looked at the young man, a very man of Denever who immediately recover from shock.

The Great Devil had abruptly turned his head to stare fixedly at him. It wasn't until now that Xiao Chen got a clear look at the devil's face. The sight shocked him. The devil's right pupil was gleaming red while his left pupil was pierced with a small, cyan-colored flying sword. Black Qi swirled between his eyebrows. His face and neck were covered with terrifying scars. "What insignificant ant dares to enter this hell of suffering!" "I..." Before Xiao Chen could get even a word out, a tremendous force hit him on the face and sent him flying. He crashed hard against the large boulder and coughed up a mouthful of blood.