Chapter 378 The Corpse is Talking

[Chapter Heading Serialization·Love Serialization Stop for Now 8·"Junmei's Missing Person Notice"] [The passers-by dispersed, George was counting the reward money in his hat, and suddenly Tilda screamed beside him. George was so scared that his hands trembled, and the money in the hat fell out. He turned around and saw Tilda looking at the newspaper in her hand with tears streaming down her face...]——

"You can either withstand the impact of the Conqueror's Haki or not. Those who can't withstand it will faint directly, instead of showing pain on their faces and being unable to get rid of the pain for a while, thus losing the ability to move... Is this a special ability of the Devil Fruit?"

Hawkeye smiled. "It seems her crew gave her something good."

There is no doubt that if it is some special devil fruit ability, it was most likely given to her by Giorno, who is beside Jolyne Kujo.

The ability to exchange devil fruit powers at any time... this Giorno is really interesting.

"Because her crewmate Giorno is so flamboyant and dazzling that she herself is ignored?"

Many people watching the broadcast on the big screen were thinking secretly.

"This weird duo of pirates is really tricky! There are only two of them, but each one is weirder and more difficult to deal with than the other..."

I originally thought that the bounties of these two people, especially the so-called female captain, were just for show and were not actually worthy of 160 million Baileys... I still feel scared at this moment. Fortunately, I didn't rush to hunt these two pirates... Otherwise, even if I could contain Giorno, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to deal with this mysterious and weird girl thief...

Weird abilities, powerful strength, mysterious temperament! Countless reporters have been excitedly rushing to write their articles, and put them together with the previous articles about Giorno's "Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together", preparing for the whole big event! Taking up a large page!

They even thought of a title!

"Amazing performance in the swordsmanship competition, the shocking mysterious duo of pirates resurrected again, leaving the navy in disgrace!"

Well, "covered in dust and dirt" is too mild. Judging from their performance in yesterday's Ghost Spider, it would be more appropriate to use "completely humiliated", right?

"She didn't have this trick when she was in the South China Sea more than a year ago!"

At the training base of the Navy Headquarters, the female navy Hina was watching the broadcast while biting two large cigars and puffing smoke. She frowned and said, "Her strength was not as good as it is now... In just over a year, she has made such progress? Hina is really surprised..."

"I'm surprised too." Smoker played with the black "prisons" on his hands and said with an unpleasant expression, "Is there another monster next to the monster? Sooner or later, they will all be thrown into prison!"

His face was ugly, not because of Lynch and Robin, but because he was choked by the thick smoke from Hina, and wanted to cough, but he held it back for the sake of face...

Let’s go back to the Swordsman Competition on the resort island.

"I lived up to your expectations and won."

Robin walked back with a smile, raised his palm and gently clapped it against Lynch's big hand.

"There's something fishy going on..."

Lynch was talking to himself, seemingly with some dissatisfaction.

"Huh?" Robin looked up in confusion.

"Look," Lynch pointed over there, at the 40-odd people preparing to go on stage for the fourth match. Among these 40-odd people was a very eye-catching muscular man in military uniform, the evil Xiliu of Rain. "I in the first match, Armand in the second, you in the third - or someone else actually, hey, why are you pulling my hair? And now this man in military uniform in the fourth match... The organizers are intentionally dividing the people they favor into different preliminaries! Hey, are you still pulling my hair?"

Robin pulled his cheek and laughed, "Why am I 'or someone else'? The organizers are optimistic about me, isn't it unlikely?"

"Because you are overshadowed by my dazzling brilliance," Lin Qi's cheek was pulled, and he lowered his head and laughed, "Among the more than 40 people you just killed, there is a guy whose bounty is not lower than yours... Maybe he is the one the organizer is optimistic about..."

Lynch's Observation Haki is good at distinguishing the strong from the weak. Among the swordsmen who just competed with Robin, there are indeed experts with bounties in the range of 100 million or 200 million Baileys...

But it is a pity that even a player worth 100 or 200 million Pele has only one heart, and the heart is also flesh and blood, and it can also feel pain.

Some pains cannot be ignored just because you are strong. Maybe you have a strong will and can endure it, but that doesn't mean you can ignore it...

"Really?" Robin didn't really notice it and smiled casually, "Forget it, it's not important..."

They both looked towards the ring.

The moment the referee announced the start of the game, or even earlier... the demon sword on Yuzhi Xilu's waist had been pulled out at some point, and he was using a white handkerchief to gently wipe the blood drops on the blade.

"Um?"

"How did he...?"

The audience was stunned. What was going on today? Why were the matches ending faster and faster? The swordsmen on the stage with Xiliu were also extremely surprised and shocked. When did this man in military uniform draw his knife... When did his knife get stained with blood... And what was it... The world in front of them suddenly became dislocated...

"The corpse is talking," said Lynch.

On the ring, Yu Zhi Xilu sheathed his sword. He bit a cigar and grinned. The forty or so swordsmen around him were "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang"... blood spurted out of their bodies. Many people were even chopped into several pieces and their bodies lay on the ring...

There was a commotion in the audience, and people around the world gasped in front of the big screens broadcasting the event.

"Well, dear friends in the audience and in front of the screen, the preliminary rounds of the World's No. 1 Swordsman Competition this morning have come to an end. The remaining four preliminary rounds will be held in the afternoon..."

In the huge arena, the host's commentary echoed in the background. The audience in the auditorium slowly dispersed. The contestants gathered in groups of two or three. A group of medical staff rushed in from the four entrances. They looked at the blood mist surrounding the evil demon on the ring and were secretly shocked...

Hawkeye was not interested in this, so he turned around and left alone with the black knife on his back.

"Let's go," Charlotte Armand exhaled a puff of cigarette, "Come back in the afternoon, sister."

Not interested in paying attention to the doctors and nurses who came on stage to move the body, Xilu walked down the stage and slowly came in front of Lynch and Robin.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Xiliu is three meters four.

Lynch is 2.4 meters tall.

"..." Lin Qi looked up at someone after a long time, "You are blocking the light."

Such a strong smell of blood... Robin looked up at Shiryu beside Lynch.

"Since you have taken action, you should kill them all."

Shiryu looked down at this Giorno, holding a cigar in his mouth.

What he was referring to, of course, was the astonishing scene of Lynch's thousands of swords falling not long ago.

"Who are you?" Lin Qi's expression turned cold. "You want to teach me how to do things?"

Clang! Xiliu squinted his eyes and pushed with his thumb. The magic sword on his waist was unsheathed a little, and a layer of black was wrapped around the blade.

Whoosh, Lynch stretched out his hand, and the iron rod flew out of Robin's backpack and fell into his palm, instantly dyed with a layer of armed color.

Bang! There was a collision of momentum between Lin Qi and Xi Liu.

In the chaotic arena, at several passages in the distance, Hawkeye, the Charlotte sisters and others stopped, and many of them turned their heads to glance at the place where the momentum was conflicting.

The staff members nearby and the host and commentator watched the two men from afar with nervous expressions, worried that if they started fighting, they would tear down the entire arena.

"I hope you can survive until tomorrow's game..."

Xiliu put the knife back into the sheath, smiled evilly, and walked away with a cigar in his mouth.

“…”

The fight did not break out, Hawkeye, Charlotte and the others withdrew their attention and quickly left the arena.

"He's waiting for the competition and doesn't want to affect the fight for the world's greatest swordsman."

Robin stopped looking at Xiliu's back and asked Lin Qi with a smile, "What are you waiting for? You don't care that much about whether you will participate in this swordsman competition or not, do you?"

"Well..."

Lin Qi weighed the iron rod on his shoulder, raised his head and looked around the upper area of ​​the arena, muttering to himself in dissatisfaction, "This old Sha is really stingy! He didn't even show up in the competition under his own name... Is she a young lady in seclusion? So shy?"

(End of this chapter)