Chapter 8: Marine Based - 8
Kaden left Vergo's office behind in a bit of a daze, making his way back to quarters.
As soon as he was back inside his bedroom, he collapsed on top of his bed and stared up at the ceiling, numb.
What was he even supposed to do at this point? Five thousand doriki, was pretty good for paradise, but...
When it came to those that really mattered? It was absolutely trash. With a maximum physical ability of that...he would be hard pressed to match up to the likes of secondary officers in a Yonkou's crew the like the Tobiroppo, never mind the actual commanders...and a sure far cry away from the likes of the Yonkou themselves.
His full potential was literally...fodder tier in the end.
'This is what it must feel like to be Yamcha.' Kaden thought dimly. He always used to have a good laugh about the Yamcha jokes people made.
It wasn't so funny now.
With such low potential, it didn't really matter what he did. Even if he got a supremely overpowered devil fruit like Whitebeard's, that wouldn't change anything because it didn't make him invincible.
He'd just get bodied instantly by someone like Kaido the second they landed a physical attack on him. Not even just Kaido, but even the likes of post time skip Luffy could probably drop him with a few punches that landed with Armament and shit.
A powerful devil fruit only made fodder more annoying fodder, it didn't change them from the fodder they were at heart. Even something like Enel or Kizaru's fruits would only go so far.
"Fuck this blows!" Kaden snarled, bouncing up from his bed and swinging around to throw a kick at the base of his bed.