Sirius and the others were having lunch, with all kinds of delicious food piled across several tables.
Three years had passed, and the Beasts Pirates' cooks had long since learned just how enormous Lord Sirius's appetite was. As a result, they prepared a great deal of food for every meal.
Most of that food ended up in Sirius's stomach. Even Yamato, Black Maria, and Jack combined often ate less than half as much as he did.
As they ate, Black Maria asked with great interest, "So, Yamato, how does it feel now? What's so special about a Mythical Zoan fruit?"
"It feels amazing! Even without using my ability, I can feel my body getting stronger!"
Yamato waved a huge bone club in her left hand, then suddenly threw a punch with her right, making the open space whistle from the force of the blow.
Zoan abilities truly were the most suitable type of Devil Fruit for martial arts experts. Not only did they bring astonishing changes when activated, but even in human form, they subtly enhanced their users over time.
"And there's this too!"
Yamato opened her right hand, and white fur instantly began growing across it. Her palm swelled, her fingers lengthened, and her nails turned into sharp claws.
White mist curled around her hand, and the air around them abruptly turned cold.
She casually pressed her hand onto the tabletop, instantly covering it with a thin layer of frost. The ice bore delicate patterns, like a white flower blooming across the table.
"Pretty, right?"
Yamato said proudly.
"The ability to control frost?"
Black Maria smiled. "As expected of a Mythical Zoan. It possesses some formidable power too."
"Speaking of controlling frost," Jack said, "I think I've heard that the Marines have a very famous Logia vice admiral who