Chapter 218: A Small Test (13)
Chapter 217: A Small Test
"Eat it." Leo's words made Wapol's eyes widen. The others seemed to realize something as well and all turned to look at Wapol.
Their gazes were so scorching and direct that they seemed about to melt Wapol.
"W-What?" Wapol took a step back, only to be blocked by a tall figure.
Enel smiled as he leaned close to Wapol's ear and asked, "Can you make warships?"
His gentle manner made every hair on Wapol's body stand on end.
He frantically shook his head. "No, no. My stomach isn't that big. At most, I can eat cannons and spit out a few cannons. That's my limit."
His words made Enel sigh in disappointment, but Leo and the others laughed. "He may not be able to spit out warships, but he can eat a great many weapons."
"He's basically a mobile armory. When the Marines think we have nothing, the countless bullets and weapons he spits out will make them suffer badly."
"Holy shit." Only then did Ace understand what Sabo and the others' expressions had meant.
So that was what they were thinking?
In reality, there were not many Devil Fruit abilities capable of storing things. Thinking carefully, aside from Big Mom's children and their strange abilities, the only unclaimed storage-type Devil Fruits not belonging to a major power seemed to be the Castle Fruit and the Swamp-Swamp Fruit!
And if no one minded Wapol eating things before spitting them back out, his fruit could serve perfectly as a transport unit. He alone could rival an army of thousands, easily transporting vast amounts of food and munitions to all sorts of impossible places.
Even more frighteningly, the metal he spat out might contain Wapol Alloy.
With everyone's discovery, his ability