The Porridge Immortal Has Three Uniques

On the ruins where the colored syrup had solidified, the crew of the Ghost Radish scattered, searching for traces of the Devil Fruit.

Carrot's pink nose twitched incessantly against the caramelized ground, and her rabbit ears suddenly stood up straight. "Captain! There's a creamy smell here!"

She cut open the crystallized chocolate block, revealing the shimmering spiral-patterned fruit underneath.

"Yo ho ho ho!" Brook picked up a fruit with his cane. "Although I have no sense of taste, this pattern definitely looks like Cream-Cream Fruit."

Fang Yu nodded, "Okay, the cream is ready."

A sudden Perona came from afar. She was floating in mid-air, looking disgusted. "Ugh! This gummy bear can actually get hot!"

"It's the Heat-Heat Fruit!" Nami exclaimed, flipping through the Devil Fruit Encyclopedia she'd bought from the black market merchant. "Charlotte Oven's ability!"

Fang Yu knew who Oven was, of course. However, most of the prominent characters in the original work were killed by his Raigo strikes, leaving them no room to maneuver.

However, the Heat-Heat Fruit was of little use to Fang Yu, less useful than the Cream-Cream Fruit.

Yamato swung his Wolf Fang Club and smashed the honey barrier, revealing a fruit that gleamed with an oily sheen.

"Found another one!"

Nami weighed it in her hand, "This should be the Butter-Butter Fruit! There's no doubt about it!"

Fang Yu gave Yamato a thumbs up. "Butter? Not bad."

Three hours passed as everyone searched, Fang Yu frowned deeply. "Where are Katakuri's Mochi-Mochi Fruit and Cracker's Biscuit-Biscuit Fruit?"

Red Count suddenly appeared beside him. "That Future Sight kid suddenly turned into something like rice cake at the end of the battle and ran off to the southeast."

"It's a pity I didn't notice him, otherwise I would have had some glutinous rice to eat. Oh well."

"Then let's look for the Biscuit-Biscuit Fruit again. I won't let it escape! I'll search to the ends of the earth to get it!"

Meanwhile, in the mirror world of the Paramecia Mirror-Mirror Fruit, Charlotte Brûlée, Charlotte Cracker, and Charlotte Perospero are huddled in front of a broken candy mirror, their faces as pale as paper.

Brulee's withered fingers gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, the dim light of the mirror reflecting her terrified and distorted face. "Brother Cracker and the others... they seem to be looking for something." Her voice trembled so much it was almost inaudible, "Could it be that they're looking for us?"

Cracker gripped his Pretzel tightly, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

Through the reflection in the mirror, he saw Fang Yu kick open the ruins of the Caramel Castle, his gaze sweeping around like that of a hawk.

"That madman," Cracker gritted his teeth, but dared not make a loud sound, "Even Mom... How dare he!"

Perospero's candy cane was already broken. He licked his chapped lips, his voice hoarse. "Perospero... Now is not the time to talk about this! We must find a way to leave the Totto Land!"

Cracker forced himself to calm down, his muscles tensing beneath his biscuit armor. "Brûlée, take us to the furthest mirror immediately! As long as we escape to the islands on the edge of Totto Land..."

"No!" Brûlée shook her head in despair. "The Fifth Emperor is destroying the mirrors on the island, whether intentionally or unintentionally. People who look exactly like him are destroying mirrors from house to house. I have no idea if he's already on the edge of Totto Land. If I go out blindly..."

Brulee is right.

Although the Totto Land is vast, the distance between Mantra is not small either.

If any of these three dare to show their faces in the mirror world...

Then what awaits them is surely a thunderbolt from the sky!

Xiaopei, the allied forces' tent was brightly lit.

Liu Biao stroked his long beard and looked around at the heroes in the tent. "Gentlemen, that Demonic Daoist Fang Yu has occupied Luoyang and is using porridge to bewitch the people. If we do not eliminate him soon, he will become a great threat!"

He turned to Liu Bei, "Xuande, you have fought against him before, why don't you tell me about this scoundrel's methods?"

A thin crack appeared in the teacup in Liu Bei's hand with a "crack".

The tent fell silent instantly. Cao Cao's narrowed eyes gleamed with a sharp light, while Yuan Shao's lips curled into a mocking smile. The humiliation of his 300,000-strong army being routed by Fang Yu alone three days ago was still vivid in his mind.

"Cough." Liu Bei put down his teacup, the tea on his fingertips drawing distorted watermarks on the table. "This man has three unique talents."

Liu Yan hurriedly leaned closer. "What are the three wonders?"

"Firstly, the art of turning beans into soldiers." Liu Bei's voice was dry. "That day, when I joined forces with Yun Chang and Yi De, we were suppressed by his twenty-eight clones wielding strange magical Magic Tool." He subconsciously touched his left arm, where the scar from Lightning Release: Earth Grudge Fear still remained.

Yuan Shao suddenly sneered, "That big-eared scoundrel certainly knows how to keep things to himself! The most terrifying thing about that Demonic Daoist is clearly..."

"Secondly, the method of summoning demons." Liu Bei interrupted Yuan Shao, a hint of pain flashing in his phoenix eyes. "He can summon five demons, Fire Release can burn the sky and Lightning Release split the earth." As he spoke, he suddenly coughed violently, and Guan Yu quickly handed him a handkerchief. The snow-white silk was instantly stained red with the blood he coughed up.

"Thirdly," Liu Bei said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You gentlemen really don't know? His line, ' The Blue Heaven is Dead, there's enough porridge to eat,' was the real Killing Move!"

"Upon hearing this, half of our soldiers immediately defected!"

"What?! What?!"

"Smack!"

Liu Zhang's jade pendant shattered into pieces!

"Our Han Dynasty dynasty has been devastated. Just because he offered porridge, so many people have defected. It's truly infuriating!"

In the dead silence, Cao Cao suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, "What a 'Porridge Immortal '!" He stood up and walked to Liu Bei, then suddenly lowered his voice. "Xuande, you forgot to mention the most crucial point. This fellow may possess half the bravery of the Demon God Lu Bu!"

Liu Bei's face turned deathly pale instantly! He recalled the scene of his three brothers fighting against that Demonic Daoist.

Seeing Liu Bei's fearful reaction, Yuan Shao's mockery deepened.

He deliberately slammed the golden goblet down on the table, splashing wine onto Liu Bei's clothes. "Lord Xuande, have you been scared out of your wits by that Demonic Daoist? You can't even speak a complete sentence!"

In fact, Yuan Shao was quite frightened, but at this time he had to mock Liu Bei because by belittling his ally, he could get the biggest share of the benefits in Luoyang!

Yuan Shao sneered and gestured to Yan Liang and Wen Chou: "You two have fought against that sorcerer Fang Yu. Tell me, is this person as unpredictable as the rumors suggest?"

Yan Liang understood, clasped his hands and said loudly, "My lord, you are wise! That Fang Yu is merely relying on the advantage of the demonic weapon; in reality, his martial arts skills are mediocre! When I fought him, he couldn't even withstand three of my strikes and escaped entirely through cunning!"

Wen Chou grinned and chimed in, "Exactly! His ' Thousand-Hand Giant Buddha ' looks intimidating, but he's all bark and no bite! If he hadn't tricked us into trapping our army with Sea of Porridge, I would have cut him down long ago!"

The generals inside the tent were in an uproar, while Yuan Shao stroked his beard with satisfaction.

Sudden!

"Snort!"

Guan Yu's phoenix eyes snapped open, Azure Dragon Crescent Blade was drawn three inches from its sheath with a clang. "That Fang Yu is a hero of our time, and you two say he's all show and no substance?"

He ripped open his green robe, revealing a charred palm print on his chest. "This wound was left by a casual strike from him! If you two are stronger than him, why don't you try taking a blow from Guan Yi!"

Zhang Fei slammed his fist on the table and stood up, shouting, "Bullshit! That Demonic Daoist shattered the weapons of the three of us brothers with a single palm strike. The two of you combined wouldn't even be enough for him to have as a snack!"