[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-from-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse":3,"chapter-from-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse-from-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse-chapter-80":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","From Thunder Breathing to the Multiverse",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1676214,2141,"Chapter 80 80: Unknown Devil Fruit (Bonus)","from-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse-chapter-80",80,"\u003Cp>Early Grand Line — the waters around Maran Island.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Stevenson Pirates' flagship had just plundered a tiny kingdom known as the Kingdom of Mora.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A nation like that didn't have the wealth to pay the Heavenly Tribute. Without the ability to pay, they weren't recognized as a member state of the World Government.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And for the World Government, such kingdoms were nothing more than illegal regimes—whose people weren't even considered human in the eyes of the law.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For slavers and pirates, these places were open hunting grounds. Raiding, looting, even enslaving the population—none of it would draw a single Marine warrant. The World Government would simply look the other way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stevenson's crew knew this well. They always chose their prey carefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>— — —\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the George, the Stevenson Pirates' flagship—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A portly pirate with a scarf around his neck and a katana at his hip came jogging out from below deck, face alight with excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hurried to the bow, where his captain, Amison Stevenson, stood with the wind whipping at his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lowering his voice, the man reported with barely-contained glee—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Captain! We've struck gold!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stevenson turned his head slightly, curiosity in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh? And what exactly have we found?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In the Mora treasury… I found something. A Devil Fruit! I've already stashed it in your personal chest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…Is that so?\" Stevenson's eyes glimmered with interest. \"Do you know what kind it is?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fat man scratched his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not exactly… but the shape looks like a Paramecia. I've seen something similar in a book once.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing that, Stevenson's excitement dimmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a swordsman, he'd never eaten a Devil Fruit—not because he couldn't, but because he was waiting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aim was to find a Logia, or at least a high-tier Zoan—something that could truly sharpen his blade in combat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Paramecia? Unless it was a perfect match, he wasn't interested. Taking the wrong fruit would mean two new weaknesses: the inability to swim and vulnerability to Seastone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still… before making any decision, he wanted to see it with his own eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Show me,\" Stevenson ordered, stepping back toward the captain's cabin. The fat man followed closely behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>— — —\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the treasure hold, the Devil Fruit sat on a bed of deep crimson velvet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its skin was mottled and covered with intricate swirls, like some strange hybrid of pear and durian—distinctly unnatural, unmistakably a Devil Fruit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even Stevenson didn't recognize the type.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devil Fruits were scattered across the world, but detailed knowledge about their categories and abilities was never made public.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The World Government was the only entity that truly understood them—Marines themselves only received fragments of that knowledge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So it wasn't surprising that Stevenson had never seen this one before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fat man, however, had his own theory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Captain, it looks a lot like the Ito Ito no Mi—the legendary String-String Fruit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stevenson narrowed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…Wasn't that one already eaten? I heard rumors a few years back.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this world, the rule was simple—no two identical Devil Fruits existed at the same time. Once a user died, the power would reincarnate into a random fruit somewhere in the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this was the Ito Ito no Mi… then its previous user was dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…If it really is the String-String Fruit, it'd fit me perfectly,\" Stevenson murmured to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, for a swordsman, the ability to manipulate threads could be a deadly complement to close combat and battlefield control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But whether this fruit was truly the Ito Ito no Mi… no one on the ship could say for certain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>— — —\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three days earlier — aboard the Blue Dragon\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amos closed the receiver of his Den Den Mushi, his expression grave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment of hesitation, he stepped out from the office onto the sunlit deck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, Tachibana Kyūjō lay stretched out on a deck chair, eyes closed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amos straightened, his voice sharp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Vice Admiral Seiryū! We've just received an emergency call from the Kingdom of Mora. They report being attacked by the Stevenson Pirates—their defenses are nearly wiped out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused briefly before adding—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To make matters worse, the Mensa Pirates seem to be moving in as well.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kyūjō's eyes opened, his expression suddenly serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In my eyes, there's no such thing as 'member' or 'non-member' nations,\" he said quietly. \"If they're pirates committing crimes, they're to be captured.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sat up and gave his order.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Set course for the Kingdom of Mora. Full speed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amos saluted sharply before hurrying off to relay the command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>— — —\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outskirts of Mora Castle\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Mensa Pirates had already surrounded the main keep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the castle gates, two towering beasts hammered relentlessly at the reinforced doors—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a five-meter-tall black gorilla, and a three-and-a-half-meter crimson baboon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each thunderous blow rattled the very air between the mountains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the grand hall, King Yasis paced in agitation, his face pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"First Stevenson, now Mensa… has the whole world gone mad?\" he muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the captain of the guard burst in, breathless but elated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your Majesty! The Marines are here! We're saved!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The king froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're certain? You're not joking?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's true, Your Majesty! They're from G2 Headquarters! Right now they're engaging the Mensa Pirates outside the walls!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>— — —\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the Castle\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tachibana Kyūjō stood calmly on the battlefield, his gaze locked on the two massive simian forms ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, he exhaled—and drew the Thunder Dragon Blade, Rairyūken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the crew of the Blue Dragon, no one but him could take these monsters one-on-one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he stepped forward himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His footwork slid soundlessly across the ground. In an instant, his form blurred—disappearing into a streak of motion faster than the eye could follow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two arcs of lightning flashed across the field.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No clang of steel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No roar of beasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just two cuts, too fast for sound to catch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time Rairyūken returned to its sheath, Kyūjō was already speaking over his shoulder—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hina, the rest is yours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then he was gone—vanishing as though he had never been there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A heartbeat later, a heavy, echoing thud rolled across the field.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gorilla and baboon fell in unison, their massive frames cleaved cleanly at the waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Join my Patreon here:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>🔗 patreon.com\u002FFaaanzKun\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>✅ Enjoy 70+ chapters ahead of WebNovel\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>✅ Get 2 new chapters every day exclusively on Patreon\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>✅ Be the first to enjoy the new 3rd arc after One Piece before anyone else\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Join my Ko-fi here:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>🔗 ko-fi.com\u002Ffaaanzkun\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let's keep this adventure alive, together chapter by chapter! 💖\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —\u003C\u002Fp>",1118,"2026-06-06T13:14:24.000Z",1,"novelbin.me","c29f9d3d8fc20a65b32f3e5123e0e00dd0d1b2b2b93bd6ead7fd5e24681b798e","from-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse-chapter-81","from-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse-chapter-79",389,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ffrom-thunder-breathing-to-the-multiverse-cover.jpg"]