After a night of endless chaos, dawn was just around the corner.
Outside the cabin, despite going through an intense battle, Sinan sat on the deck without the slightest hint of sleepiness.
He was currently putting all his effort into thoroughly exploring his new powers.
Superpowers.
This was every boy’s childhood dream.
When we were kids, we all dreamed of getting superpowers so we could punish evil, uphold justice, and become great martial artists or superheroes.
Now, having actually gained superpowers, Sinan felt exactly like he had just won a 50,000,000 dollar lottery jackpot.
He was so hyped up, how could he possibly fall asleep?
A white aura sphere condensed around his fist, and as the sheer power leaked out, tiny cracks formed in the very fabric of the air.
Lightning crackled from one palm, only to be seamlessly absorbed by his other hand.
On top of that, Sinan’s skin was incredibly smooth, and his body could stretch and snap back exactly like rubber.
After experimenting for a while, Sinan finally compiled a summary of his abilities.
This Devil Fruit could essentially be named the “Yin-Yang Six Paths Fruit.” Of course, that was just Sinan’s own spoof name for it; the more accurate name based on its nature should be the “Purple Mood Fruit.” The power of the Deva Path allowed him to generate vibrations.
The intensity, range, and destructive output of the vibrations could be freely adjusted.
It possessed the theoretical potential to shatter the earth, tremble the atmosphere, split the seas, shake the sky, and trigger massive tsunamis and terrifying earthquakes.
Of course, his current output was still vastly inferior to the Tremor-Tremor Fruit.
The power of the Asura Path allowed him to freely manipulate and unleash high-voltage electrical currents for attacks, as well as control magnetic fields.
His electrical output definitely wasn’t as potent as the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, nor could he turn his body into pure electricity like a Logia.
But his current power was enough to ionize the air and travel through it to accurately strike enemies.
The power of the Preta Path was energy absorption, which was essentially his charging ability.
He could absorb various forms of energy and convert them into his own stamina.
This included kinetic energy, light, electricity, heat, physical slashes, flying slashes, and shockwaves, though it wasn’t strictly limited to these.
The absorbed energy could be used to rapidly replenish his stamina, endurance, and healing factor.
The act of absorbing energy also naturally formed a potent defensive barrier.
This absorption ability wasn’t truly invincible.
There were hard limits to his absorption efficiency and the total amount of energy his body could store.
Devastating attacks that exceeded his absorption rate could still physically injure him, and absorbing an overwhelming amount of energy past his capacity limit would cause his body to break down.
The absorption ability was extremely similar to that of the Marvel X-Men villain, Sebastian Shaw, the Black King.
However, Sinan could only convert the absorbed energy to restore his stamina and accelerate healing; he couldn’t redirect and blast the absorbed kinetic energy right back at his enemies.
The power of the Human Path granted him a Silicone Body.
That’s right, you heard correctly—a Silicone Body, not a Rubber Body.
After all, “certain toys” were manufactured using silicone, not rubber.
The Silicone Body turned Sinan’s entire physical structure into pure silicone, including his internal organs, skin, and teeth.
He could stretch and bounce back to a significant degree.
While silicone’s sheer elasticity might not quite match rubber’s, its wear resistance and temperature adaptability were vastly superior.
He could easily withstand temperatures ranging from minus 100 degrees to over 300 degrees Celsius without undergoing any structural degradation.
The Silicone Body also possessed a derivative application.
Since silicone inherently possessed transparent properties, he could manipulate his body to achieve 100% light transmission, allowing his entire body to become fully transparent and essentially turn invisible.
The power of the Animal Path was very similar to the Slip-Slip Fruit.
It allowed his body to secrete a liquid-like transparent aura.
This aura made anything it touched perfectly slippery.
His own skin became incomparably smooth, capable of literally sliding away all incoming physical attacks.
He could move with absolute zero friction, and it also came with an extreme cosmetic side effect—instantly transforming an ugly man into an unparalleled pretty boy.
The power of the Hell Path was “Gear” enhancement.
Just like adjusting the speeds on a certain vibrating adult toy, he could manually shift his “Gears” to massively multiply his raw strength, speed, and attack power.
Given his current mastery over the Devil Fruit, Sinan could only shift into Gear 2.
While in Gear 2, Sinan’s base stats multiplied by at least ten times.
As he continued to train and develop his Devil Fruit, Sinan strongly believed there were much higher gears.
Reaching Gear 5 upon Awakening wasn’t entirely out of the question.
As for a seventh path outside the original six—the Outer Path—Sinan had no idea if it existed yet.
That would require him to grow much stronger and further awaken the depths of his Devil Fruit.
In summary, Devil Fruits were said to be the physical manifestation of human desires, and this specific fruit was unequivocally the literal manifestation of raw human sexual lust.
As for why this specific fruit had chosen him, Sinan had no clue.
He certainly didn’t consider himself a sexually depraved degenerate.
Creak!
Right while Sinan was busy analyzing his abilities, the cabin door opened.
Nami walked out and said to him, “Sinan, go inside for a bit.” “Oh!” Having learned from last night’s experience, he knew the girl needed to relieve herself again.
Giving a simple nod, Sinan stood up from the deck and obediently walked right into the cabin.
It was the exact same process.
The door closed, but this time, there was no collapsible staff wedged against the door to trap him inside.
Of course, Sinan wasn’t the type of scumbag to push the door open and peep anyway.
Soon, the loud splashing sounds of a rushing stream of piss echoing against the water could be heard from outside.
Hearing the sound of her pissing once again, his heartbeat still sped up, but it wasn’t nearly as violently overwhelming as last night.
This confirmed his earlier theory.
The reason his heart had pounded so hard he nearly fainted last night was entirely because his freshly transmigrated and mysteriously de-aged body was just far too physically fragile and weak.
He wasn’t some virgin who had never seen a woman before; there was no reason he’d naturally act that incredibly pathetic.
Even though she felt safe with Sinan, hearing the loud stream of her own piss hitting the water still made Nami’s face flush bright red.
It was truly far too embarrassing.
Quietly waiting for Nami to finish, Sinan, who had stopped experimenting with his powers, finally began to feel a wave of sleepiness wash over him.
After all, dawn would be breaking very soon.
Hearing rustling sounds from outside, the cabin door opened to reveal Nami carrying Sinan’s blanket inside.
Sinan looked at her with a thoroughly baffled expression.
‘Didn’t you want me to freeze outside?!
What the hell are you doing bringing my blanket in here?’ Sinan’s eyes conveyed this exact message to Nami.
Faced with Sinan’s confused gaze and his outrageously handsome face, the usually cunning and sly Nami could only say in a classic tsundere manner, “It looks freezing out there.
Besides, you still owe me 1.1 billion Berries!
If you die, who am I supposed to collect from?!” After saying that, Nami’s face flushed even redder, her heart pounding frantically against her ribs.
It went up AGAIN?!
Sinan stared blankly at Nami.
He felt like he shouldn’t even look at her anymore—this debt had literally become impossible to ever pay off.
Ignoring Sinan’s utterly dumbfounded look, Nami gave him a rough push and said grumpily, “Move over, you’re blocking the way.” Nami grabbed another blanket from her own bed and quickly set up a sleeping spot for Sinan right on the cabin floor.
“Alright, you’re sleeping down here tonight,” Nami said, dusting off her hands.
“Thank you!” It was Nami who had saved his life, and it was entirely because of her that he had encountered the Devil Fruit.
Seeing that Nami genuinely trusted him now made Sinan feel incredibly happy.
“Idiot!
Just go to sleep!” With that, Nami crawled right into her own bed.
Once Nami was under the covers, Sinan, who had slept on the hard deck the night before, felt the sleepiness fully hit him.
Just as he was about to lie down and rest, Nami poked her head right back out of the blankets.
“You better behave yourself!
If you try anything funny…?” Saying this, Nami suddenly pulled a sharp little dagger out from under the covers, shooting a highly threatening glare straight at Sinan’s crotch.
“Okay, okay!
Sleeping, I’m sleeping!” Sinan immediately raised his hands in absolute surrender.
As a seasoned corporate slave, falling asleep anywhere at any time was a crucial survival skill.
Dropping quickly into slumber to recharge his energy was absolutely essential.
Within minutes of lying down, Sinan was already letting out light, steady snores.