Chapter 47: - 47: The Design and Construction of the New Ship
Shakky gazed enviously at Redfield, his body crackling with electricity. She couldn't help but want a Devil Fruit that was both powerful and stylish!
"Captain Brook, I don't care! My Devil Fruit has to be both strong and cool in the future!"
She clung to Brook's arm, whining and pouting in a way that was completely unlike her usual self.
"Alright, alright! How about a Mythical Zoan—Vampire Form? You'd be able to fly and even achieve immortality. Or the Mythical Zoan—Nine-Tailed Fox Form, which lets you transform into anyone. Maybe the Mythical Zoan—Phoenix Form, granting you undying blue flames, making you nearly impossible to kill.
There's also the Logia-class Snow-Snow Fruit. And if you're all about money, the Paramecia-class Gold-Gold Fruit, which allows you to create gold at will!"
Listening to Brook list out these Devil Fruits made Shakky drool. She wanted them all! How could she possibly choose just one? Even Silva, Crocus, and Tom were captivated by the possibilities, fantasizing about what it would be like to wield such powers.
"Captain, do these Devil Fruits actually exist?" Shakky's eyes sparkled as she asked, anticipation thick in her voice.
"Of course! They're real. They're out there somewhere, just waiting for us to find them!"
Brook's words were like the whisper of a devil, drawing Shakky in. Her mind filled with dreams of untold power.
"Then, Captain Brook, do you know where they are?" Shakky asked cautiously, her voice trembling, afraid the answer might shatter her hopes.
"They might appear within the next twenty or thirty years. I have no idea where exactly, but..."