I’m Not Interested in Devil Fruits: 381 This is no different from yourself
[Chapter Heading Series・Acacia Series Stop 12・"Self-Hypnosis"]
[This **** great sea route rarely has good weather. George and Tilda sat down on the deck wet by the waves and rested for a long time. George struggled to get up to take the helm, and Tilda I grabbed him and came up with a good idea. If we use hypnosis, can we all become masters? This way you don’t have to work so **** sailing...]
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Amidst the noise of the host and the gazes of countless viewers on site or in front of the big screen, Mihawk drew the lots without much expression.
Number one.
Lin Qi touched his chin and thought: "Should I let Ah Hei get into the lottery box and give me number two?"
Thinking about this, Lynch reached out and drew, without asking "B.I.B" for help. As expected, he didn't draw the number 2 he wanted.
"Contestant Giovanna Giorno, who used his special Devil Fruit ability yesterday to create an astonishing rain of swords. His Devil Fruit ability is speculated to be the ability to control metal or magnetism. This can be said to be The nemesis of all swordsmen! The swords are made of metal. The other seven - maybe six, the other six players will undoubtedly be at a disadvantage when facing Giorno!"
It's number seven.
Lin Qi looked at the number in his hand with a dull look on his face. There, the scorer put his name in one of the two slots available for Game 4.
Bad luck!
Lin Qi looked at his palm and walked back, he should cheat...
Mihawk stood unsociably on the edge of the eight contestants with his arms folded and a huge cross-like black knife on his back.
"Okay, there will always be a chance to meet him..."
Robin patted Lynch's arm comfortingly, and just as he was about to step forward to draw lots, a ball of **** air passed by him.
Amazhi Hiro walked over to draw lots, biting a cigar and casually took it out of the lottery box.
"The powerful swordsman known as the 'Hiryu of the Rain' is a member of the Holy Land Self-Defense Department of the World Government! There is not much information about the Shiru player, but there is no doubt that there is someone with whom he competed in the preliminaries. Mihawk of Hawkeye and Armand of Charlotte are equally astonishing Shiliu players, and they are also strong contenders for the title of the final champion - 'The Greatest Swordsman in the World'!"
No. 6.
Shiliu looked at the number in his hand. He was just one digit short of being able to face that Giorno boy and cut him into several pieces...
What a pity!
Hirou walked back with his cigar in his mouth and glanced at Giorno over there, only to find that the other person was still whispering to his female captain and didn’t pay much attention to him at all...
"The next person to draw lots is Kujo Xu Lun. As the captain of the powerful Giovanna Giorno, her strength cannot be underestimated! In the preliminaries, she instantly subdued the four players on the same stage. The incredible power of more than a dozen swordsmen is shocking. What kind of power is it? It is really a terrifying talent that cannot be found among millions of people!"
This again implies that I have a domineering and domineering look... Robin is also used to it? He calmly went to draw the lot and took a look.
No. 2.
"Empty note...", "...Xulun"? The scorer and referee wrote this name next to "Joracol Mihawk" in the first quarterfinals match.
"..." The huge brim of the hat was slightly raised, revealing the indifferent eyes of Mrs. Ghost (Harmony).
"Her luck is really bad? She met that man in the first match." The great swordsman from the new world said with regret.
"Huh..." Another New World Swordsman breathed a sigh of relief. If Hawkeye was taken away by this woman, he would definitely not face that guy in the first round.
"Heh..." Yuzhiliu grinned while biting her cigar.
Robin was stunned for a moment when he drew this number plate. It was really unexpected.
Mihawk, who was far away from everyone, looked at her. Only this woman? She couldn’t see through the strength...
Seeing this duel, the whole audience was excited!
The mysterious Lone Ranger and the mysterious female captain, two powerful players who are both somewhat mysterious, met in the first game!
The crowds on the big screen outside the stadium were also talking heatedly. The red-haired pirates in the crowd also laughed when they saw such a result.
"'Kujo'..." the vice-captain was still smoking, "It's like the rumored surname of 'Wano Country'..."
"It does look a bit similar?" Shanks under the straw hat smiled slightly and looked at Robin's face on the big screen? "'Kujo Xu Lun'..."
Robin walked back to Lynch and continued to watch other players draw lots, but he always felt a gaze above his head staring at him.
When he looked up, it turned out to be Lin Qi, staring at her with envy.
How childish...
So cute. Robin raised his hand and touched his face. He blinked at him and smiled: "Actually... it's almost like you are fighting him."
"..."
Lin Qi woke up from a dream and punched his palm, "That makes sense!"
Of course there are those with good ears who heard a little bit of their conversation.
However, Lynch and Robin are both smart people, and they speak in terms that only the other party can understand. It is impossible for outsiders to infer the ability of "Tai Hua Zuizai" from the two sentences just now.
Robin is a careful and smart person. She never even calls Lynch by his real name in an environment where the outside world may hear her.
Soon, the final results of the four quarterfinal matches were drawn.
Two sessions in the morning.
Game 1: Qolacol. Mihawk vs. Kujo. Xu Lun
Game 2: Charlotte Armand vs. Patsy Vin
There are also two games in the afternoon.
The third game: Bai Tuer vs. Yu Zhiliu
Game 4: Giovanna Giorno vs Charlotte Mond
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In the packed stands, in front of countless large broadcast screens erected around the world, the audience waited for a while and soon waited for the start of the first game.
The man with Hawkeye carrying a huge black knife slowly walked towards the left side of the ring from the sidelines.
On the opposite side, Kong Tiao Xu Lun, holding an iron rod in his hand, stepped onto the stage from the right side of the ring step by step.
The two stood still in the ring and faced each other.
"I thought you were still empty-handed," Mihawk lowered his arms across his chest and swung the hem of his windbreaker. His peculiar eyes glanced at the iron rod exposed under Robin's wide sleeves, "That's Joe Runo's weapon..."
"Even if he meets you, he won't be so arrogant that he doesn't use a weapon," Robin said, wearing a hairpin in the style of Xu Lun, the style of Zhen Kong Tiao, with fluttering sleeves, and a rather fairy-like aura that blended Chinese and Western styles. Hearing this, he smiled calmly and said, "Borrow it for a use."
Mihawk slowly pulled out the black knife from his back, "It seems that you think you are not as strong as your crew."
Robin smiled and nodded, "Yeah!"
Mihawk said "ha" and smiled: "You have a good spirit, no wonder you are the captain, very good."
The game begins!