"Power to defeat those people?" Nami murmured in surprise, a bitter smile appearing on her face.
"But my sister has already been captured by the Navy. There's no time to wait any longer..."
"Don't worry, it'll be quick." Doflamingo smiled and casually took out the Devil Fruit he had prepared long ago.
"This is..." Nami had read the Devil Fruit Encyclopedia in the Dreamscape! She recognized the fruit at a glance and cried out in shock, "The Rumble-Rumble Fruit!"
Then she looked at Doflamingo as if she couldn't believe it and asked, "This... this is for me?"
It was no wonder Nami was so surprised. As mentioned before, the price of a Devil Fruit depended entirely on its abilities.
Even the lowest-grade ordinary herbivorous Zoans, like rabbits or chickens, could sell for over a hundred million Beli. As the rarity of a Devil Fruit increased, its price rose exponentially.
A top-tier Logia as unimaginably powerful as the Rumble-Rumble Fruit was almost never sold. Even those who had already eaten a Devil Fruit generally would not sell it. They would either save it for their descendants or hand it over to the World Government or Navy in exchange for an official position, perhaps even the status of a king.
If it truly had to be measured in money, the Rumble-Rumble Fruit would cost at least three or four billion Beli, the same as the bounties of the Four Emperors' Pirate Crews—an astronomical figure that people could only stare at.
To put it bluntly, Nami had quite a bit of confidence in herself. She was young and beautiful, reasonably capable in combat, and proficient in navigation. She could be called an elite. But to say she was worth a Rumble-Rumble Fruit? Yeah, right.
At a black-market auction, one Rumble-Rumble Fruit would be