Noah and his crew continued their search for the miraculous fruits, and after several days of sailing, they finally caught sight of a small island on the horizon. As they approached, Noah spotted something red and shiny among the trees.
"Hey, look over there!" he shouted, pointing to the island. "That fruit could be exactly what we're looking for!"
The crew quickly steered their ship towards the island and docked on the shore. Noah and Lio, one of his crewmates, were the first to disembark, eager to investigate the strange fruit they had spotted from afar. As they got closer, they saw that it was blood red in color and shaped like an apple, with a bumpy surface that gave it an almost sinister appearance.
Without hesitation, Noah reached out and plucked the fruit from the tree. As he bit into it, he felt an intense surge of power course through his body. He could feel his blood pulsing with energy, and he knew that he had gained incredible abilities.
But as he looked around at his crewmates, he realized that something was wrong. They were all staring at him with expressions of confusion and concern.
"What's going on?" Noah asked, his voice laced with unease.
Lio stepped forward, his hand on the hilt of his sword. "Noah, we need to talk. The thing is, we've been doing some research on these miraculous fruits, and we've discovered that a person's body can only hold one at a time. If you eat that fruit, you'll lose the power ofthe one you already have."
Noah felt a sinking feeling in his stomach. He had been so focused on finding a new fruit that he hadn't even considered the consequences of abandoning the power he already possessed.
He looked down at the blood fruit in his hand, feeling a sudden wave of indecision. On the one hand, he could keep the power he already had and continue to grow stronger. On the other hand, he could take a chance and eat the blood fruit, hoping that its power would be even greater than the one he already had.
After a few moments of agonizing uncertainty, Noah made his decision. He took a deep breath and tossed the blood fruit back onto the tree.
"I can't risk losing the power I already have," he said, his voice firm. "We'll keep searching for new fruits, but for now, I'm sticking with what I know."
As they returned to their ship, the crew was filled with a sense of respect for their captain. They knew that Noah was a true leader, willing to make tough choices and put the needs of his crew above his own desires. And as they set sail towards their next destination, they knew that they were in good hands with him at the helm.