I’m Not Interested in Devil Fruits: 398 Finals are gone
[Chapter serial series・Lovesickness 27・"Flowers drift away"]
[After the big bear slapped Dorag and Tulip away together, he stared at the Queen Mother who was smiling with tears in her eyes, and he quickly disappeared on the spot. Marigrud waved her hands and said goodbye to the former Snake Lady. Sandasonia slowly put down her hand and looked back at her sister's back as she left alone. When they passed each other just now, she clearly heard her sister's tired breathing that she was trying to control... Sanda's eyes were filled with worry, and her sister's lovesickness seemed to be getting worse. ]
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Previously, Crocodile launched a combo of corrosive reincarnation and a sandstorm tornado, releasing a huge sandstorm tornado in the arena...
In the strong wind of yellow sand, Robin noticed Tezzolo, who had been slashed by Lynch's Lan foot and lay unconscious on the broken stand that was rapidly turning into sand, and took advantage of the chaos to drag him into the Telephone Bug Castle.
She squinted her eyes and looked around. She saw a vast expanse of yellow sand and howling ghosts and wolves. She could neither see nor hear.
With her level, in such an environment, it is difficult to concentrate on using the color of knowledge...
Before being swallowed up by the sandstorm tornado, Robin also disappeared and entered the Telephone Bug Castle at his feet.
Little Green closed her eyes and transformed into a solid fortress, standing firm in the wild sand, and was gradually buried by the yellow sand.
And inside the Phone Bug Castle...
Robin used his flower to copy Tezzolo's heart and other key parts, and asked Xiaolu to provide him with a set of services first to ensure that he would not wake up from a complete coma.
She took a breath, came to the castle wall, and asked Xiaolu to open a window.
The yellow sand outside the window was howling and roaring. Robin sat sideways on the edge of the window, and the flowers in his palms swirled up, spurted out, and quickly condensed into a human head.
Lynch's head. Except for the slightly dull eyes, the rest is lifelike and true to form.
"He spends his time freely, his flowers are strange, and his head is limited."
A beautiful woman is holding a human head in her hand. This picture is weird and horrifying no matter how you look at it.
But Robin didn't take it seriously at all, as if he was playing with a camera, pointing "Hua Qi's" not very agile eyes at his face.
"I hid in the castle..."
After briefly reporting that he was safe, Robin turned his head again and aimed his eyes at Tezzolo lying on the floor of the castle.
"I thought I saw something covering your face before. Was it his doing? Anyway, I took him with me, and I'll wait until the sandstorm stops..."
Unfortunately, although Hua Zizai has the same perception as the person being copied, the control power lies with Robin, the flower fruit power user.
Robin knew that Lynch could see and hear through the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the head in his hand, but Lynch could not respond...
Robin looked at the whistling yellow sand outside the window, held his head in his arms, and spoke softly.
Until the yellow sand outside the window suddenly disappeared.
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Here comes the black stick!
Ame Shiryu had blood dripping from his head and face, and looked in a state of embarrassment. He barely raised his sword to resist, but was hit in an instant and half of his arm lost consciousness.
This boy's power... is not at the same level as before!
Xi Liu was shocked in her heart, and flew out with a "bang" sound, and a tearing pain came from the tiger's mouth holding the sword.
He had no doubt that if Leiyu hadn't been a famous sword of excellent quality, and if he hadn't protected the blade with his armed domineering... Under the black stick with Giorno's completely different attack power, his own I'm afraid the knife would have been beaten to pieces!
Lin Qi didn't care about him. He followed up with his sticks like a storm. Not only was he powerful, but he was also as fast as lightning.
Xi Liu, who had been tortured by Robin's Taizi Zaizai before, had no resistance at all in front of Lin Qi, who was wearing black armor, and was almost bloody!
It’s rare for Lynch to get a stand-in and use all his strength to beat up Shiru Ame, the leader of the Blackbeard Pirates in the comics, who is considered to be Zoro’s designated opponent of the Straw Hats. It’s really unreasonable!
Bang! boom! boom!
Every stick burst out with black lightning, and every time the stick hit Yuzhiliu, there was a sound of cracking bones.
Hiryu of the Rain, who was as powerful as a demon before, was now unable to parry under the shadow of Giorno's countless sticks. He was beaten everywhere in the arena that turned into yellow sand... like this The picture appeared on the screen, and the audience from all over the world opened their mouths and could not recover for a long time!
"The Shichibukai disappeared, and Shiriu of the Rain was beaten with blood all over his head...Why is this Giorno so cruel?"
"Giobana Giorno, what a scary guy..."
"Such a person only has a bounty of 200 million beli!?"
You can't see the black armor on Lynch through the screen. No one knows what kind of hellish pain Shiliu suffered in the battle with Robin... Therefore, Aokiji from the New World Branch, the Warring States General from the Navy Headquarters, and many strong men looked at the screen. In this scene, everyone looked solemn. Of course they knew that Giovanna Giorno's strength should not be underestimated, but no one thought that his strength had reached this level!
This is not the case where he specifically restrained the Sand Crocodile due to his special ability to seize the Devil Fruit and his outstanding domineering power...
Hiryuu Amame is considered to be a top-notch master in the army, and he is absolutely capable of competing for the title of the world's greatest swordsman! Who would have thought that Shiliu of the Rain would be beaten violently by Giorno with a stick in a head-on battle?
"Speaking of which, the second game was supposed to be between Giorno and Ame no Shiru..."
"Does this count as Giorno winning?"
Many viewers from all over the world thought of this, but when they saw that the arena on the screen had turned into a small desert-like arena, everyone was speechless.
"Leave aside the question of whether it is legal or not, even the arena is missing..."
Is this still a competition? Can the game continue? And... is the competition necessary?
No one thought that the semi-finals of the World's Best Swordsman Competition, which attracted worldwide attention, would turn out to be like this.
I watched the first game well, but suddenly player Giorno started fighting with the Shichibukai, and then the Shichibukai turned the entire arena into yellow sand with a tornado...
The people watching the game don’t know how they are doing. I hope they are okay.
Even if they are all fine, the semi-finals are like this and they cannot continue no matter how hard they think...
However, the soaring sword energy that wiped out the entire angry dragon-like sandstorm with one sword has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of countless people around the world.
That sword... I am afraid that only the greatest swordsman in the world can strike it.
Destroy the Shichibukai's ultimate move with one sword.
The daughter of the Sea Emperor, a great pirate in the new world known as Lady Ghost (Harmony), was sadly wounded, sheathed her sword and left...
Hawkeye's Mihawk!
Joracor Mihawk!
The figure of the great swordsman standing in the vast yellow sand, carrying a black giant sword, appears on countless big screens around the world.
If the game proceeds normally, then tomorrow it will be Mihawk versus Giorno to compete for the title of champion!
But the normal competition is obviously no longer available...
"It's better not to fight!" A certain humanoid bird in the New World, nicknamed Big News, flapped its wings and laughed, "This is what makes the supporters on both sides quarrel! Giorno and Mihawk Who is stronger and weaker? If the final can go smoothly, who is the real greatest swordsman in the world? The more you argue, the more fierce the scolding, the more popular my newspaper will be..."