I’m Not Interested in Devil Fruits: 372 Ten thousand swords fly together
[Chapter Heading Series・Stop the Acacia Series Series 3・"Hoo, I'm saved"]
[On the ship Junmei, Annie, who had graffiti painted on her back, sat on the deck with a Buddhist look on her face, drinking tea leisurely... Around her, the ordinary members of the **** team looked relieved... …]
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This man came to the stage without weapons, so he came prepared!
"It's a devil fruit!"
"This is the power of Devil Fruit!"
On the stage, under the stage, in the stands, and in other places watching the big screen, many people reacted.
The one hundred and ninety-nine participating swordsmen all lost their weapons on the ring and looked up at the forest-like sword array that was circling in the sky.
To be able to do such incredible things...
On this ocean, only those with devil fruit abilities can do it.
“But I heard that this Giorno was grabbing some kind of gas-based natural fruit back then!”
"Why not the natural type, but this superhuman type that can control swords?!"
"He is so outrageous... he casually threw away precious natural elements..."
For a while, many people thought a lot, looking at the ring and the young man on the big screen with mixed emotions.
"But what will Giorno do after he controls other players' swords?"
The host kept explaining.
"Are you going to throw these weapons out of the field, or - wait, player Giorno is talking, what is he talking about?!"
Robin said to himself in the audience: "I knew it wouldn't be that simple..."
Lin Qi smiled slightly, holding the more than two hundred knives above his head with his palms, and said at the same time: "So many..."
"Don't relax there anymore!"
A swordsman who had his sword taken away from him in the ring had an angry look on his face and strode towards Lynch.
"It's 'Iron Swordsman' Iron Hand!" the narrator exclaimed responsibly, speaking quickly, "He once single-handedly wiped out an entire island occupied by multiple pirate groups. The total amount of the reward was as high as 800 million Baileys at one time! Legend has it that he broke the knife in his hand and finally defeated the remaining pirates alive with his bare hands!"
"Do you think that a swordsman has no power without his sword?" The iron-fisted swordsman rushed to Lin Qi and slammed his iron fist into Lin Qi's chest and abdomen, "How ridiculous!"
Lynch didn't look at him.
On the other side, several other contestants who were relatively close to Lynch attacked him in unison.
What a joke!
We are all swordsmen who came to participate in the swordsman competition. When we came up, we took away the knife. This guy followed the rules like this. Did he not want to mess around?
Look for a fight!
Lynch didn't look at them either.
The commentator was also very dedicated in introducing the origins of these unarmed swordsmen who attacked, but no matter how fast he spoke, he was shocked by the next scene.
A few bangs... The fists and kicks of the people who surrounded Lynch hit his heart, neck, ribs, and forehead with force respectively... but they all seemed to hit a hard wall, making a dull sound. After the sound, Lin Qi, who was under attack, did not move at all, and his expression did not change. On the contrary, a trace of awkwardness flashed across the faces of the unarmed swordsmen who were besieging them...
Hey, hey, hey... the other players in the ring who were watching the situation were immediately shocked. What do those expressions mean? You went to attack someone? In the end, you hit the opponent with your fists and feet. It hurt so much? But it was your selves? !
Six-style iron block? No one in the audience came near Shiliu, who was holding a big cigar in his mouth.
"That look..." Charlotte Mond on the other side was very surprised.
Green smoke curled up, and Mrs. Ghost (Harmony) raised her head? Her indifferent eyes under the brim of her hat looked at Lin Qi on the stage. That casual and relaxed posture... is not an ordinary piece of iron. It's very similar to my mother's state...a higher level of hardening...
"..." Mihawk folded his arms and watched from a distance? Suddenly his eyes glanced back.
"Huh?" In the audience, a swordsman who competed in the next few games unexpectedly noticed a strange movement in his waist, "Why is my sword... shaking?"
"When explaining, time should stop..."
On the ring? Lynch let these people hit him with weak fists and kicks? The expression on his face was not pleasant, "Who allowed you to come up and interrupt me?"
"Damn it!"
"Asshole!"
These empty-handed swordsmen were enraged, but the next moment they saw a black shadow flashing in front of them, followed by severe pain in their heads, accompanied by a strong sense of dizziness and weightlessness? They seemed to be spinning in mid-air. , followed by a violent tremor all over the body? Wait, the body is numb? It’s still very hot, a little itchy... No? This is pain! What hit us so hard that we fell into the ring?
How is that possible! Didn't see anything at all!
What attack did he use? !
As soon as the swordsmen who fell around the ring got up with a **** head, someone on the side kindly kicked them outside the ring...
"Hey! What are you doing?!"
"Asshole!"
These people fell out of bounds and have lost their qualifications for the competition.
But no one at the scene, including the players on the stage who sent them out of bounds, had no time to pay attention to them.
Everyone’s eyes were on the amazing Giovanna Giorno. Just now... although everyone didn’t see the process clearly, they saw the result: Giovanna Giorno’s long black hair. , as if it had life, turned into arms and fists, and punched away the people who besieged him, splattering blood in the air...
"What is this?"
"Is it also a Devil Fruit ability?"
"Impossible! How can one person have two devil fruits!"
The audience, the players on and off the stage, and the commentator acting as background sound all started talking about this sudden change.
"Wait, what's the sound?" A swordsman was suddenly startled, "It's buzzing..."
"So many people are calling and making noise, it's such a waste of time..."
On the ring, Lynch released an astonishing magnetic force in his hands. The few troublemakers just pretended that nothing happened. His eyes swept over the packed audience and the hundreds of swordsmen on the sidelines below the ring. them.
His appearance, his face, and his words are all displayed on countless huge broadcast screens around the world at this moment.
"What is he going to do?"
"Could it be...?!"
Some people haven't reacted yet, while others have already made bad guesses and quickly grabbed the sword at their waist.
When I looked up, I saw the words behind Giorno on the big screen:
"How about I do a quick screening for you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, in the entire arena, the second preliminary round, the third round, the fourth round... the swords of all the other participating swordsmen were all trembling in their sheaths, getting more and more... Violent hair!
Buzz! Buzz! ……
"My sword!"
"My knife!"
Quick knives, famous knives, big sharp knives...the densely packed sharp blades were unsheathed amidst the sounds of surprise and exclamation!