Chapter 384 "It's your turn, Giorno!"
[Chapter head serialization·Lovesickness serialization will be stopped for the time being 14·"Haha, what a clumsy hypnosis"] [Tilda and George hugged each other and cried on the deck. After comforting each other for a while, they tried again... Tilda shook the pendant in her hand, and suddenly there was a chuckle next to her. The two turned their heads and looked, and they were so scared that their hair, eyes, and tongues flew off. It turned out that a big ship appeared out of nowhere! There was an extremely handsome young man chewing roses on the side of the ship, looking down at them...]——
The man with eagle eyes was hit by a stick and flew out of the ring...
This scene was shown on the big screen, with fluorescent light illuminating Crocodile's face in the box.
Smoker, Hina, Onigumo, Gion, and Kake were all staring at the live broadcast. Was Jolyne Kujo's full power so exaggerated? Even the Hawkeye guy was knocked away by her stick?! The host was even more dumbfounded. He had never thought that the Hawkeye man would lose, let alone lose to this female contestant Jolyne Kujo... Wait, the Hawkeye man wouldn't really lose like this, right?! In the audience area and in front of the big broadcast screens around the world, countless viewers were shouting, cursing, screaming, and cheering...
Under the gazes of countless people from all over the world, Hawkeye, who was flying in the air, suddenly twisted his body, held the huge black knife in his hand horizontally, flipped the blade, and slapped the air behind him.
Bang! The huge recoil force catapulted Hawkeye back to the ring.
Hmm? Lin Qi, who was watching from the sidelines, had an idea in his mind. He used the blade to imitate the Moon Step's power technique? Was this something he already knew, or did he just copy the Moon Step I used a while ago?
Lynch prefers the former.
"Flying out of the ring and back, if you say this is Toriyama's little fanboy Oda paying tribute to Dragon Ball, I'd believe it..." He whispered to himself, a black battle armor floated behind him, and he looked up at Hawkeye flying back to the ring in the same posture, and he agreed with the original body's complaints. "Hmm!"
The audience cheered when they saw the mysterious, handsome and powerful Hawkeye man fly back and not be defeated.
The host commentator was also spitting excitedly, spraying the loudspeaker Den Den Mushi in the face...
"well!"
In front of the big broadcast screen outside the arena, a noticeable sigh was heard from the crowd.
The audience turned their heads to look, and saw a red-haired guy sighing as he watched Hawkeye fly back to the ring on the screen.
"Captain, do you want him to lose?" asked sniper Jesus.
"Need I say more?" Laki Lu, who was always chewing chicken legs, said with a smile, "Of course the captain wants to see him lose, and then..."
Jesus, Laki and other crew members, including the deputy captain Ben Beckman, all smiled and said in unison: "... laugh at him!"
"You guys really understand me!"
Red-haired Shanks laughed.
Swish, swish, swish, the black knife spun and fell from the sky, and with a bang, it stabbed straight into the ring. The man with eagle eyes held down the flower feather hat on his head and squatted down and stood on the cross-like guard of the huge black knife.
"What a shock..." Mihawk squatted on the huge black sword, looking down at Robin holding the black stick on the stage. Even he had a few cold sweats on his face, mostly because of the pain of the heart shattering. Mihawk exhaled and smiled, "That move just now, is your devil fruit ability?"
"Maybe, maybe not." Robin neither admitted nor denied.
He couldn't feel his strength weakening... Mihawk studied Robin with hawk-like eyes as he jumped down from the giant black sword.
He didn't know that although Robin's previous exercise was intense, what he consumed was actually the physical strength from Lynch that was copied by the Flower Armor on his body.
The only energy Robin consumed to control this armor was the energy required to use the Hana-Hana Fruit... Devil Fruits are quite magical. Compared with the energy required for the fierce fight just now, the energy Robin consumed when using the fruit's ability is simply not worth mentioning.
If it weren't so convenient, powerful, and magical... how could the devil fruit be called the secret treasure of the sea? "So, can it be used again?" Mihawk stretched out his hand and pulled the huge black knife out of the ring.
He touched his heart with his other hand. If that kind of severe pain happened a few more times, even he would be greatly affected.
Robin was ready for battle, holding the black stick in his big hand and smiled: "Do you want to try again?"
Mihawk smiled and said, "Looks like we need to finish this game soon."
The game continues!
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The game is over.
Faced with Hawkeye who showed his true strength, Robin quickly fell into a great disadvantage.
When Mihawk's black sword came down, Robin simply admitted defeat.
"I surrender." She took away the black stick, and the black domineering aura on the stick quickly faded away.
The huge black knife suddenly hovered in front of Robin.
"You still have plenty of strength." Mihawk slowly put away his sword.
"..." Robin resisted the urge to turn his head and look at Lynch on the sidelines.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Any attempt to link her abilities to Lynch must be stopped. Some deductions are actually just missing some key clues. If other people, especially the navy who are most likely watching this swordsman competition, find out that her superhuman strength comes from her crew member Giorno, then there is no guarantee... that the frozen navy will associate it with the Hana-Hana no Mi.
Living on Nine Snake Island in the past few years has not erased her caution and carefulness.
Because she never forgot her identity as Nico Robin, nor did she forget what she was carrying.
She didn't want to cause trouble for Lin Qi because of herself.
"It's enough to let me know that I really can't win."
Robin smiled at Mihawk and walked down the ring calmly.
She didn't want to continue fighting, of course there were other reasons... She slowly walked towards Lynch on the sidelines. If she continued to fight, she would inevitably be "injured" by Hawkeye's black knife battle...
Even if the Hana-Hana Fruit only transmits perception and not damage, she doesn't want Hawkeye to "hurt" her.
"I lost," Robin walked up to Lynch, looked up and smiled, "I'm sorry."
Lynch stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "You should have shouted to me on the stage just now - 'It's your turn, Giorno!'..."
"Why?" Robin was confused. She hadn't read the Dragon Ball comics yet. "The next game isn't yours."
Lin Qi laughed and rubbed hard - remembering that she had the Xu Lun mask on her face and it was not convenient to rub it, he turned down and pinched her slender and white neck.
Over there, the two players in the next match, the New World Swordsman Pather Wen and Charlotte Armand are about to take the stage.
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When Armand's knife gently pressed on the body of his opponent, Pather Ven, and as Pather Ven screamed miserably, the knife slowly cut down along his head, cutting his face, neck, chest, abdomen... bit by bit, everyone suddenly remembered her other name: Madam Ghost.
Blood gushed out and the sword cut him in half.
The second winner, Charlotte Armand.
(End of this chapter)