"Come to think of it, the Op-Op Fruit ought to come with a scalpel."
"No need. A cat's claws are the sharpest blades—there are ten of them."
Kate herself had no habit of using blades. She either used guns or fought barehanded, but that was hardly important.
The same fruit manifested differently in different people's hands. Aside from certain essential activation gestures, such as the Barrier-Barrier Fruit's hand signs, everything else depended on personal habits.
As long as one's ability was strong enough, weapons were unnecessary to achieve one's goals.
Given Kate's usual fighting style, she would probably become an outstanding battlefield medic. Electric shocks and cardiac arrest were the things she was best at.
"The advantage of this fruit right now is probably that it's small."
Compared to Devil Fruits they had seen before, such as the Mercury-Mercury Fruit, Book-Book Fruit, and Rumble-Rumble Fruit, the Op-Op Fruit was noticeably smaller.
After comparing them, Kate ultimately chose to swallow it whole.
It was universally acknowledged that Devil Fruits tasted terrible. Even Ginny, who was not picky about food at all, could not stand the flavor.
After studying the Op-Op Fruit for a few more moments, Kate swallowed it in one bite. A moment later, a semicircular space expanded outward from Kate as its center.
This was the Op-Op Fruit's operating room. Many of the fruit's abilities had to rely on this space to be used.
Within this space existed rules unique to an Op-Op Fruit Ability User.
"This ability is even more convenient than I thought."
She raised a finger toward the water cup on the table, and the cup flew into Kate's hand out of thin air before switching places with the pen holder.
The next moment, the pen holder in Kate's hand was sliced into several rings like