Chương 1633: Unknown Devil Fruit (3)

When Powell saw this yellow devil fruit, a shadow suddenly surged in his heart.

He couldn't help but speculate to himself: "Could this be the legendary Shit-Shit Fruit?"

Although he was a little nervous, he still reached out and took the pale yellow devil fruit.

It's no wonder that Powell would think so. After all, he has learned a painful lesson!

The indescribable taste of the Fart-Fart Fruit that he had eaten before still lingered in his mind, causing him to have a deep fear and shadow towards all similar devil fruits.

When he took the pale yellow devil fruit from his father, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of resistance in his heart.

However, after hesitating for a while, Powell gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try.

He opened his mouth carefully and bit down on the devil fruit.

In an instant, a piercing stench rushed into Powell's mouth like a torrent, the taste was simply nauseating.

Powell's expression twisted instantly, as if he was in great pain.

Despite this, he still forced himself to continue chewing the devil fruit, because he knew that if he didn't finish it, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

After eating two devil fruits in a row, Powell felt that his taste buds had been completely destroyed.

The taste of this devil fruit was like a sharp sword, piercing straight through his soul, leaving him nowhere to escape.

"Sizzle, the taste of the devil fruit is really unbearable!"

Caesar, who was standing by, looked at Powell's painful expression and couldn't help but recall how he felt when he ate the devil fruit. His cheeks twitched involuntarily.

Soon, Powell hurriedly swallowed all the devil fruits in his hand as if he had completed a task.

At this time, Charlotte very considerately handed Powell a glass of milk, hoping to help alleviate the terrible taste.

Powell took the milk and poured it into his mouth without hesitation.

However, this time, he did not swallow it like before, but spit the milk directly into the trash can beside him.

Apparently, the aftertaste of the devil fruit had made him lose interest in any food.

"Phew, that's disgusting!"

Powell said with disgust on his face, his expression was so distorted that it was hard to look at.

Seeing this, Charlotte on the side raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Hurry and feel your new abilities!"

Charlotte said with a smile, a hint of anticipation in her tone.

After hearing what Charlotte said, Powell hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

But this time, he was obviously not as reckless as before, but became extremely cautious.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to carefully feel the changes in his body.

If any bad reaction occurs during this process, Powell immediately cuts off the connection with the devil fruit.

After all, he didn't want to become a disgusting being.

Especially when he thought that this devil fruit might be the legendary "Shit Shit Fruit", his heart was filled with fear.

Fortunately, however, Powell's concerns did not come true.

After a moment, he suddenly felt his body begin to undergo miraculous changes.

Powell's body gradually became soft, as if he had lost his original bone and muscle structure.

Then, his skin began to change color, gradually transforming from its original skin color to a bright yellow, like a giant sponge.

"Is this... a sponge?"

Charlotte widened her eyes and looked at Powell in front of her.

He felt that Powell looked very familiar, as if he was the protagonist of a cartoon he had seen in his previous life - SpongeBob SquarePants!

"Is this an animal-type or a parahuman-type devil fruit?"

The illiterate Caesar nearby asked curiously.

Upon hearing this, the others all shook their heads, indicating that they were unable to judge.

At this moment, Tesla, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke up: "I think this should be a superhuman body among the superhuman devil fruits!"

"Superman type!"

Hearing Tesla's words, everyone else showed surprised expressions.

They began to re-examine Powell now, wanting to see what was so special about this new ability.

"What ability does a sponge have? Can it absorb water?"

Caesar muttered to himself with a suspicious look on his face.

Before he finished speaking, he quickly walked to Powell's side, stretched out his fingers and gently touched Powell's arm.

This touch was amazing, Powell's arm felt exactly like a sponge!

Seeing this, Caesar became more curious and pinched Powell's arm hard. Powell's arm was like a sponge and was instantly pinched.

Not only that, Caesar even tried to fold Powell's arm, but surprisingly, Powell had no reaction at all, as if his arm had really turned into a soft sponge.

"Your ability reminds me of the Straw Hat Luffy I met before, but your ability is not as good as Luffy's. At least he can stretch his body, but you can only make your body softer at most!"

Caesar said in amazement.

After listening to Caesar's words, Powell felt a little disappointed, but he nodded helplessly to show his agreement.

After all, the main function of a sponge is nothing more than being soft and swelling after absorbing water. It really isn't very useful in practical applications, let alone having any advantages in combat.

"Alas, I ate two useless fruits in a row!"

Powell couldn't help but sigh, his face full of frustration and annoyance.

"What's the big deal? We can peel it off anyway!"

Caesar waved his hand dismissively and consoled him.

Charlotte on the side also echoed and nodded in agreement.

Indeed, the ability of the sponge fruit is indeed rather useless. In comparison, some other powerful fruit abilities are obviously more attractive and practical.

Powell walked slowly into the laboratory.

He slowly laid down in the devil fruit stripper, closed his eyes tightly, and prepared for the next stripping.

Time passed minute by minute, and after about half an hour, the light of the stripper finally went out.

Powell slowly opened his eyes and felt as if his body had been hollowed out and was extremely weak.

He climbed out of the stripper with difficulty, his steps staggering as if he might fall at any moment.

Charlotte stood aside, looking at Powell anxiously.

He noticed that Powell's face was slightly pale, and he couldn't help feeling worried.

Although he knew that the stripper would not cause permanent damage to the human body, stripping the devil fruit three times in a row would undoubtedly be a huge burden on Powell's body.