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581 The art of violence is also art

As family members, Buffalo and baby5 have seen how tough the old man Rao G is many times.

With his physical toughness and powerful boxing and kicking skills, he is still at the top level even in a family full of masters. Otherwise, how could he serve as the family's physical arts instructor?

It is common for Rao G to resist the cannons fired by the navy with his bare hands. When performing the tasks assigned by the young master, he has also conquered an island alone...

So when they saw Rao.G erupting into an unprecedentedly powerful posture and rushing towards Giovanna Giorno, both Buffalo and baby5 were confident and ready to jump out for Rao.

O.G. clapped his hands to celebrate his victory!

But who would have known that Rao.G rushed over with great force, but was hit by the opponent with a stick, causing black and red lightning to burst out, as if he was beaten to death!

Even if they were hiding here, they could hear the loud and muffled sound clearly, and they were so frightened that they trembled on the spot.

Rao G flew far away with blood splattering all over his body, and fell to the ground without any movement. I don’t know if he was beaten to death by Giorno’s stick...

Buffalo and baby5 almost lost the ability to think. Their expressions were dumbfounded and their noses were dripping with tears.

They quietly took back the half-foot they took out...

"Is this an illusion?" Buffalo murmured, "How could there be such a powerful monster... That is Rao G who has unleashed his full strength!"

When he turned his head, he saw baby5 turning his upper body into a huge cannon barrel, aiming it at Giovanna Giorno over there. His face turned pale with fright, and he quickly stood in front of the "Cannon Girl"'s muzzle.

Lowering his voice to stop him: "What are you doing?!"

There seems to be a question mark on the barrel of baby5.

"Are you crazy? Your cannon will definitely not be able to kill him!" Buffalo said with cold sweat. "Didn't you see that even Mr. Gradius's explosion couldn't do anything to him? In the end, even Guladius couldn't do anything about him?"

Mr. Dius was killed neatly by him... Even if you attack him, what's the use? It will only kill us!"

"..." The barrel of the upper body slowly returned to its original shape. Baby5 rubbed his face and said depressedly, "Then what do you think we should do?"

Buffalo shouted in a low voice: "Of course, let's leave now!"

"Eh?" baby5 said shyly, "Do you want to take me to the ends of the earth with you?"

"Don't play tricks at this time!" Buffalo was anxious. "What I mean is that the phone bug can't be used. We must sneak away now and inform the young master of what's going on here! Come on, I'm back

Come up!"

He opened his arms and urged repeatedly, and the little girl baby5 quickly crawled to the back of his neck to hold him firmly.

Duh duh duh duh…

Buffalo's head spun like a propeller. As the speed became faster and faster, he took a few steps and jumped hard, then flew up into the snowy sky with baby 5 on his back...





Robin glanced at the flying figure not far behind her. She visually checked the direction in which they left. It seemed that they were heading towards the building complex on the top of the high slope in the middle of the birdcage.

Is Doflamingo there?

She withdrew her gaze and looked at Lin Qi, who had knocked the muscular old man away with a stick.

"It's pretty tough!"

Lin Qi carried the golden iron rod and walked towards Rao G, who was whipped away by the stick. He was about to give him another blow to finish him off. Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the artistic woman Qiao who was throwing herself on the street on the other side.

pull.

"Idiot! A real artist will not be defeated so easily by you!"

Qiao La's head was broken and bleeding, and she looked like a madman. Her whole body was enveloped in a cloud of colorful and blurred air. When she roared, the colorful clouds surrounding her gathered on her hands and slapped Lin Qi.

past.

"Destructive Art!!!"

Colorful cloud waves were like a bright aurora, erupting from her palm and hitting Lin Qi directly.

"Submit yourself to my art!"

There was even a hint of soprano in Jorah's frenzied screams, and the blurry halo of light ejected from her palm actually had a psychedelic effect.

The aurora-like colorful stream engulfed Lin Qi in one go, but its speed did not diminish. It turned a small corner and enveloped Robin...

Robin was a little surprised, but strangely, he didn't feel any harm caused by this attack.

It’s just that the colorful halo surrounding it somewhat blocks the view...

When the light pollution gradually dissipated, Robin first saw Lynch in front of him and was stunned.

Too beautiful……





The humanoid aircraft Buffalo carried Baby 5 straight towards the buildings on the high slope. From a distance, they saw Pika, Diamanti, and Mahabaisi chatting with each other as they gathered many treasure boxes and piled them up in the open space outside.

"Huh?" Diamanti was tall and raised her eyes to see the two people flying in the sky. "They are back? Have you found Corazon and Luo?"

Pika and Mahabaisi also looked up, only to see Baffaro crying in the sky and shouting: "Something big has happened!!"

"Buffalo, has he been spending too much time with baby 5," Mahabais said with a smile, raising his head, "has he become like making a fuss?"

Something big happened? What big thing could happen?

At most, it's just that the navy came for me, so what big deal is this?

Pika looked calm, turned around and saw Dover and Torebol walking out, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Dover, I have a bad feeling."

Doflamingo had no expression on his face as he walked toward Buffalo, who was landing at a rapid speed, and asked calmly: "What happened?"

Buffalo was panting, and he didn't know whether it was from exhaustion or fear. Baby5 stood on his neck, looked up at Doflamingo with tears in his eyes, and cried: "Mr. Gladius, Rao.

Mr. G, Mr. Señor, Miss Jorah...they, they...were all killed!! Wuwu..."

"What did you say?!"

As soon as the little girl's words came out, Pika, Diamanti, and Mahabhais were all shocked.

No one expected that the news brought back by Baffaro and baby5 would be such a news!

Torrebol, who walked out with Doflamingo, shouted: "How is this possible!? Who has such courage to kill members of our Don Quixote family?! Who has such great ability?

, can you kill the cadres of our Don Quixote family?!"

Everyone looked at Doflamingo, the backbone.

"Dover..."

An invisible terrifying aura emanated from him, and he said expressionlessly:

"Lead the way, Buffalo, baby5.

"Don't let people think that they can leave the 'family' intact if they hurt our Don Quixote family..."

The flying snowflakes seemed to have suddenly stagnated, and the whistling cold wind had a bit of a chilling and chilling air.





"You think that because you are a pirate from the New World, you can underestimate our Don Quixote family?

"Oh ho ho ho ho you are so naive! Two idiots!!"

Jorah, who was covered in wounds all over his body, caught a glimpse of Gladius's body from the corner of his eye, as well as Senior and Rao.G who were not sure whether they were dead or not. The corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch violently, but he still raised his orchid finger and shouted loudly.

Laugh, you dare to attack the Don Quixote family, you must severely humiliate these two ungrateful guys.

In front of her, after the colorful aurora-like "artistic atmosphere" dissipated, Lynch was in front and Robin was in the back. Their bodies changed into the style of abstract oil paintings...

The lines are twisted and the shapes are weird...

Lin Qi looked at his weird-shaped fist, shook it, and found it was so limp that he was speechless.

Robin looked at his new look, and his heart skipped a beat. He looked at Lynch, who was also twisted like abstract art, and his cheeks turned slightly red.

"Is your aesthetic too unique?"

Next to him, the stand-in armor silently complained.

It stood with arms folded.

After all, he is a stand-in. Jorah's "destructive art" has no effect on him, which is reasonable.

Lin Qiqi said: "I have a question."

"Oh ho ho, are you going to say your last words?" Jorah sneered.

Lynch shook his limp hands and asked: "Is your art the only one that is so abstract? Since it is the fruit of art, it shouldn't be limited to just such a genre."

"It makes sense..." Robin nodded behind her, with a look that seemed a little regretful, which looked weird on her abstract face.

"Why does it make sense?!" Jorah shouted unbearably.

She gathered her emotions and sneered twice, "Give up, now that you have been assimilated by my art, Giorno, no matter how strong you are like a monster, it's useless, your body can't use any strength now, right?"

"

Lynch shook his limp hands, looked down, and agreed: "That's right, it's as if my body no longer belongs to me. I can't use any strength... Have I become part of the art?"

"Oh ho ho ho ho... This is the charm of art! How can art be tainted by violence?!"

She yelled and ran over, "Kongtiao Xu Lun, you have lost! Now... it's time for you to pay the price!" She kicked Lin Qi, who was painting in an abstract style.

There was no emotion on Lynch's abstract face, he just said to himself: "Paper painting·Martial body..."

boom!!

Jorah's leg hit the side of Lynch's arm, but she screamed "Ouch, Ouch, Ouch" in pain.

"...Iron block."

After Lynch finished speaking, his abstract-style body twisted. The lines that made up the body were forcibly straightened and became sharp and angular. The material that was originally an oil painting suddenly transformed into a colorful metal sculpture.

.

"How is this possible..." Jorah's legs were red and swollen and his body was half rickety. He raised his head and looked at Giorno who was changing his style in disbelief. "My art... my art is invincible... why...

…”

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“‘How can art be tainted by violence’?”

Lynch clenched his fist, which looked like a metal sculpture, and punched Jorah with a "boom", knocking Jorah's head to the ground. "Bang!!", a crack was made, and blood spattered.

"Who said...violent aesthetics is not art?"


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