Reborn as Smoker, he will no longer be the disgrace of the Navy's Logia users. Everything is going to change.
Just as he expected, the Smoke Fruit is more than just smoke. Fog itself is a cloud on the ground. He went to Sky Island to obtain samples of the various types of clouds, and sure enough, it worked.
Different people can develop the same Devil Fruit in completely different directions, and the person using it is the one who decides how. Your horizons determine your achievements. Only by looking farther can you see how small you are, and only by learning more can you know how to develop in the future. The same is true in real life.
P.S. This book is a slow burn. Feel free to point out anything that doesn't make sense. If you just want to mindlessly flame it, use the button in the upper right. Some parts may be slightly revised.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
