[Chapter Heading Serial·Stop the Acacia Serial Series 3·"Hoo, I'm saved"]
[On the ship of the Junmei, Anne, with graffiti drawn on her back, sat on the deck with a Buddhist look on her face, drinking tea leisurely... Around her, the ordinary members of the escort team looked relieved...]
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This person came to power without weapons, so he came prepared!
"It's a devil fruit!"
"This is the power of Devil Fruit!"
Many people on the stage, off the stage, in the stands, and other places watching the big screen reacted.
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.
Being able to do such incredible things...
In this ocean, only those with devil fruit abilities can do it.
"But, I heard that this Giorno was grabbing some kind of natural gas-type fruit back then!"
"Why not the natural type, but this superhuman type that can control swords?!"
"He went too far... he casually threw away the precious nature element..."
For a time, many people thought a lot and looked 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 all the time.
"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..."
"No more leisure time there!"
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, and harvested the total reward.
The amount at one time was as high as 800 million beli! Legend has it that he chopped the knife in his hand to pieces, and finally defeated the remaining pirate group 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 sword. This guy followed the rules like this. Did he not want to mess around?
Looking 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 still shocked by the next scene.
A few bangs... The fists and kicks of the people who surrounded Lin Qi hit him hard on the heart, neck, ribs, and forehead... but they all seemed to hit a hard wall, making a dull sound.
, Lin Qi, who was being surrounded and attacked, remained motionless and his expression did not change. On the contrary, a trace of awkwardness flashed across the faces of the besieged and unarmed swordsmen...
Hey, hey, hey... The other contestants on the ring who were watching the situation were immediately shocked. What do those expressions mean? Are you going to attack someone? In the end, your fists and feet hit the opponent, and it hurts so much? But it's you?
!
Six-style iron block? No one in the audience came near Shiliu, who was holding a big cigar.
"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... was not an ordinary piece of iron. It was very similar to her mother's state...
…higher levels of hardening…
"..." Mihawk folded his arms and watched from a distance? Suddenly his eyes glanced back.
"Huh?" In the audience, a swordsman who was competing in the next few games unexpectedly noticed a strange movement in his waist, "Why is my sword... shaking?"
"When explaining, time should stop..."
In the ring, Lynch allowed these people to hit him with weak fists and kicks. The expression on his face was not pleasant, "Who allowed you to come up and interrupt me?"
"hateful!"
"Asshole!"
These empty-handed swordsmen were angered, 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, and then
Shocked all over the body? Wait, is the body numb? It's still hot, a little itchy...isn't it? This is pain! What hit us so hard that we flew up? We fell on the ring!
How is that possible! I didn’t see anything at all!
What attack did he use?!
The swordsmen who fell all over the ring just got up with their heads bruised and bleeding, but they were kindly kicked outside the ring by someone on the side...
"Hey! What are you doing?!"
"Asshole!"
These people fell out of bounds and were disqualified from the competition.
But no one at the scene, including the players on the ring 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 he had
Like life, it turned into arms and fists, punching away the people who besieged him, and blood splashed 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.
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 swords around their waists.
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 trembling in their sheaths, becoming more and more violent!
Buzz! Buzz!…
"My sword!"
"My knife!"
One after another, sharp knives, famous knives, big sharp knives... the densely packed sharp blades were unsheathed amidst the sounds of astonishment and exclamation!