Chapter 399 The Finals Are Over
[Chapter Heading Serial · Lovesickness 27 · "Flowers Fall"]
[After Big Bear slapped Dorag and Tulip away, he stared at the Queen Mother who was smiling with tears in her eyes, and he quickly disappeared from the spot. Marigrud waved her hand and said goodbye to the former Lady Snake. Sanda Sonia slowly put down her hand and looked back at her sister's back as she left alone. When they passed by just now, she clearly heard her sister's tired breathing that she tried hard to restrain... Sanda's eyes were filled with worry, her sister's lovesickness seemed to be more serious.]——
Before that, Crocodile used a combination of Corrosion Reincarnation and Sand Tornado, releasing a huge sandstorm tornado in the arena...
Braving the yellow sand and strong wind, Robin noticed Tesoro, who was injured by Lynch's Storm Kick and was lying unconscious on the broken stands that were rapidly turning into sand. He took advantage of the chaos to drag him into the Den Den Mushi castle.
She squinted her eyes and looked around. There was endless yellow sand and the howling of ghosts and wolves. She could not see or hear anything.
With her level, it is difficult for her to concentrate and use her observation Haki in such an environment...
Before being swallowed by the sandstorm tornado, Robin disappeared on the spot and entered the Den Den Mushi castle under his feet.
Xiaolu closed his eyes and turned into a solid fortress, standing tall in the raging sand, but was gradually buried by the yellow sand.
And inside Den Den Mushi Castle...
Robin used his Hua Zizai to copy Tesoro's heart and other key parts, and asked Xiaolu to give him a set of services first to ensure that he was completely unconscious and would not wake up.
She took a breath, walked to the castle wall, and asked Xiaolu to open a window.
Outside the window, there was a vast expanse of yellow sand, howling and whistling. Robin sat sideways on the window edge, with flowers in his palms swirling and gushing out, quickly condensing into a human head.
Lin Qi's head. Except for the dull eyes, the rest is very lifelike and authentic.
"He Hua Zi Zai·Hua Qi·Head Limited".
A beautiful woman holding a human head in her hands. The picture is weird and terrifying no matter how you look at it.
But Robin didn't care at all. He fiddled with the "Hua Qi" eyes as if he was a camera, aiming them at his own face.
"I hid in the castle..."
After briefly announcing his safety, Robin turned his head again and fixed his eyes on Tezulo, who was lying prone on the castle floor.
"I seemed to see something covering your face earlier. Was it him who did it? Anyway, I took him with me. Let's wait until the sandstorm stops..."
It’s a pity that although Hua Zizai can sense and communicate with the person being copied, the control lies with Robin, the user of the Flower-Flower Fruit.
Robin knew that Lynch could see and hear through the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the head in his palm, but Lynch could not respond...
Robin just looked at the whistling yellow sand outside the window, while holding his head in his arms and talking softly.
Until the yellow sand outside the window suddenly disappeared.
………………
The black stick is coming!
Yu Zhi Xilu's head and face were covered in blood, and he looked extremely miserable. He barely raised his sword to fight back, but in an instant, half of his arm was knocked unconscious.
This kid’s strength...is not on the same level as before!
Xiliu was shocked and flew backwards with a "bang", and felt a tearing pain in the palm of his hand holding the sword.
He had no doubt that if Leiyu was not a famous sword of extremely high quality, and if he had not used the armed color domineering to protect the blade... under the black stick of Giorno whose attack power was completely incomparable, his sword would have been shattered long ago!
Lynch didn't care about him at all. He kept hitting him with sticks like a storm. His strength was immense and his speed was as fast as lightning.
Xilu, who had been severely tortured by Robin's Hua Zizai before, had no power to resist Lynch in black armor, and almost every blow drew blood!
Lin Qi was wearing the armored stand and exerting all his strength. It would be unreasonable if he didn't give a good beating to the Blackbeard Pirates leader in the comics, who was considered to be the opponent of Zoro of the Straw Hat Pirates! Bang! Bang! Bang! Black lightning burst out from each stick, and every time a stick hit Shiryu, the sound of bones cracking could be heard.
Shiryu of Rain, who was previously as powerful as a demon, was now powerless to defend against Giorno's countless stick shadows. He was beaten everywhere in the arena that turned into yellow sand... Such a scene appeared on the screen, and audiences from all over the world opened their mouths wide, unable to recover for a long time!
"The Seven Warlords of the Sea are nowhere to be seen, and Rain Shiryu has been beaten to a bloody mess... Why is this Giorno so cruel?"
"Giovanna Giorno, what a scary guy..."
"A person like this only has a bounty of 200 million berries!?"
Through the screen, the black armor on Lynch's body cannot be seen. No one knows what kind of hellish pain Shiru suffered in the battle with Robin... Therefore, Aokiji in the New World Branch, Admiral Sengoku in the Navy Headquarters, and many other strong men looked at this scene on the screen with solemn expressions. Of course, they knew that Giovanna Giorno's strength should not be underestimated, but no one expected that his strength has reached this point! This is not because of his special ability to seize the devil fruit and his excellent domineering power, so he is particularly restrained against Crocodile...
Xilu of Rain is considered a top-notch expert in the army, and is definitely a candidate who has the strength to compete for the title of the world's greatest swordsman! Who would have thought that Xilu of Rain would be beaten up like this by Giorno with a stick in a head-on battle?
"By the way, the second match was originally going to be between Giorno and Rain Shiryu..."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Does this count as Giorno's victory?"
Many viewers around the world thought of this, but as they looked at the arena on the screen that had turned into a small desert, they were speechless.
"Let's not talk about whether it complies with the rules or not. Even the ring is gone..."
Is this still a competition? Can the competition continue? And... is there any need for the competition? No one expected that the semi-finals of the world's number one swordsman competition, which attracted worldwide attention, would suddenly develop into this.
The first match was going well, but suddenly Giorno started fighting with the Shichibukai, and then the Shichibukai turned the entire arena into sand with a tornado...
The people watching the game at the scene don’t know what happened to them. I hope they are okay.
Even if they were all fine, the semi-finals were in such a mess that they couldn't continue anyway...
However, the sword energy that destroyed the entire angry dragon-like sandstorm was deeply imprinted in the hearts of countless people around the world.
That sword...I'm afraid only the world's greatest swordsman can strike it.
With one sword, he destroyed the Seven Warlords of the Sea's ultimate moves.
The daughter of the Emperor of the Sea, the great pirate of the New World known as Lady Demon (Harmony), was wounded sadly, put away her sword and left...
Mihawk with eagle eyes!
Djork Mihawk! Standing in the vast yellow sand, the figure of the great swordsman carrying a black giant sword was shown on countless big screens around the world.
If the match goes as normal, then the next match will be Mihawk versus Giorno tomorrow for the championship title!
But normal competitions are obviously gone...
"It's better if there's no fighting!" A humanoid bird nicknamed Big News in the New World flapped its wings and cackled, "This will make the supporters of both sides quarrel! Who is stronger, Giorno or Mihawk? If the final can go on smoothly, who is the real number one swordsman in the world? Argue and curse quickly, the more you argue and the more fiercely you curse, the more my newspaper will sell..."
(End of this chapter)