Blood Bond
Usan heaved a long sigh, as though he had expected Liam's response.
"Has anyone told you you're a shameless prick?" he insulted with a slight scowl.
"Many," Liam responded curtly, unfazed.
"In the first place, your body cannot handle something of that caliber. Most of your centers of power are too weak to even utilize the Miracle Fruit's nourishment."
"You'll simply explode."
Liam imagined that much.
"But there has to be some sort of way to make it work. You can't say it's impossible for sure. A tiny bit wouldn't hurt too much, would it?"
Usan remained silent for a few seconds.
"If we win. And if your contributions are good enough, then yes. I'll give you a very, very small portion of the fruit."
'Good enough,' Liam thought, satisfied.
"Until then, get as strong as you can. The rules themselves aren't set in stone, so there's no telling what they might try to pull off."
Liam nodded.