Kael tried to resist. He really did. But the Hub had planted a seed in his code. Every time he used his power, a small notification popped up in his vision:
Kael's hand trembled over the fruit. This was wrong. This was the kind of deal that got your account flagged. But he thought of the logia users who laughed at him, the bounty hunters who farmed his corpse for Beli. zamex hub blox fruit
The Zamex Hub wasn't a ship. It wasn't an island. It was a machine shaped like a bloated sea urchin, each spine a blinking spire of data. It hovered just above the waves, and from its core, a voice—neither male nor female, but the sound of a thousand hungry merchants—whispered into every pirate's mind: Kael tried to resist
The Hub chuckled—a sound like grinding bone. Every time he used his power, a small
As he reverted to a simple, weak, Chop-Chop user, he heard the Hub's final transmission, not angry, but amused: