I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

  Chapter 372 Sword Array! (Third more~)

   "What are your plans, right?" Robin asked.

   Lynch blinked, Robin smiled and let go.

   Lynch followed the crowd on the stage step by step.

  The crowds of contestants, from No. 1 to No. 200, a total of 200 swordsmen, just ascended to the stage under the gaze of countless pairs of excited eyes.

  The swordsmen kept a certain distance from each other by pressing the hilt of their waists, and being alert to each other.

   However, there are two hundred people in the end. Although the ring is big enough, they can't leave too much distance between each other. Between people, a space of less than five meters can be vacated.

  There is no such thing as a "restricted level" in this world. The telephony worm signal used by the World Economic News cannot be intercepted even by the world government... The technology tree in this world is so strange! What's more, the world government is not originally a big government, and it does not have that strong real-time control over the islands scattered across the sea... No matter how **** it is to broadcast the footage, they are still powerless. Not to mention that they may not want to manage.

  Of course, although the competition system is bloody, but in terms of the rules, it is possible to voluntarily surrender.

  If you can’t hold on to the stage, if you are afraid of injury or death, you can jump off the ring and you will lose your qualifications.

  Although it is embarrassing, but at least it can save your life.

   Lynch calmly stood in the crowd and scanned the surroundings.

  The swordsmen around him who are about to compete on the same stage, there are also many people watching him vigilantly...

  Many people, even those in the audience, couldn't help but set their sights on him.

  Charlotte Mond raised the brim of her hat, and said in surprise: "Empty?"

   "..." Charlotte Armand continued to smoke without speaking.

  Robin, Mihawk, Shiliu, and the other thousands of swordsmen on the sidelines...all cast their eyes on the swordsmen on the stage, the only tall young man without weapons.

  Even the broadcast camera noticed him. After slowly passing the 200 participating swordsmen on the ring, the picture on the big screen focused on the empty-handed Chobana Giorno.

   "No weapons? Didn't bring weapons on stage?"

The host commentator and the staff who ran next to each other whispered a few words, and said loudly to the phone worm again, "It is confirmed that the player Chobana Giorno did not make a mistake and forgot to bring his weapon to the stage--that is, Is he going to fight with his bare hands against the other 199 swordsmen from all over the world on the ring?

   "Will he win?

  "Will you still be divided into pieces by an instant messy knife?

   "Maybe the other players in the ring will give the answer soon! Let's wait and see-now, I announce: The Jianhao Contest, the first preliminaries, officially begins!!!"

  The host is worthy of being professional. A few words stirred up the atmosphere of the scene and pushed the enthusiasm to a climax again.

  And the players on the ring were also stimulated by him, all of them more serious and nervous, of course, more people showed a dangerous look, staring at the only guy with bare hands.

   "Really... I look down on people too much!"

  "Since you dare to come empty-handed, then accept your own destiny."

   "Are you crazy?"

   "Looking for death!"

  The two hundred swordsmen players on the ring immediately took action.

  More than half of the people rushed to Lynch in an instant!

  More than a handful of bright blades, rolled up an astonishing murderous intent-cutting from all directions to Lynch who was standing still.

  And Lynch always looked the same, as if nothing had happened, turned a blind eye to the more than a hundred sharp blades that had been killed in all directions.

"go to hell!"

  The tide of swordsmen slashed towards Lynch with their swords.

  ………………

   "What are you going to do?"

  In the park of the Chambordian Islands, Raleigh drank a sip and laughed halfway through the drink. He coughed again and again, but couldn't help laughing.

   "There are really two things!"

  ………………

  The originally noisy huge arena seems to be quiet for several levels out of thin air.

  On the central arena, more than a hundred swordsmen who pounced on Chobana Giorno suddenly stood still in place!

  "This...what is going on?!"

   "My sword..."

   "My knife..."

   "Why can't I move anymore?!"

   Lynch supported his waist with one hand and held the other hand out of thin air, standing calmly on the spot of the ring.

And the swordsmen around him were red-faced and clutching the swords in their hands...not only the people who rushed towards Lynch, but all the other 199 swordsmen on the ring, this At this moment, I was horrified to find that I was completely unable to control the sword that was supposed to be the most handy weapon in my hand!

  There are so many swordsmen on the ring, it is as if they have been collectively pressed the pause button, standing stiff on the field, and they are all competing with the sword in their hands.

   "It's amazing! It's... incredible!"

  The voice of the host's commentary calling loudly echoed in this arena, "Did the player Chobana Giorno do something? Why do other players... seem to be unable to control the weapons in their hands? Unbelievable!

  "Is this the ability of some kind of devil fruit?

  "Jobana Giorno player-can he control the sword!

   "Or, he can actually...manipulate metal?!!!"

  The audience was in an uproar!

  The crowd around the big screens of broadcasts from all over the world was also bewildered.

  The person who participated in the Jianhao Contest has the ability to manipulate metal. How can other people play with him? !

  I saw that in the big screen, the outstretched hand of Joe Bana Giorno gently lifted upwards.

  唰!

  The Jianhao next to him gritted his teeth and tried hard, but couldn't hold the knife in his hand at all.

   "Damn it!"

  No matter how nasty, it can only let it slip out of the hand in vain, and under the traction of indescribable force, it flies into the air suddenly.

  唰! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! ...

  For a time, the huge ring of exclamation sounded one after another, and the swords in the hands of more than one hundred swordsmen on the stage were thrown out!

  The audience exclaimed constantly!

  Everyone watched. There were more than 200 long swords and sharp knives soaring into the sky. This scene...unforgettable in a lifetime, it is extremely magnificent.

  ………………

   "How...how..."

On the ring, many swordsmen sat on the ground in vain, staring blankly at the ten-meter-high mid-air above their heads, the shocking scene that hovered into a huge sword formation as if there was life, and muttered, "How could there be such a thing? ..."

   "Too nonsense..."

   "Just kidding..."

  Everyone has seen it, and as that Chobana Gioruno waved his hand at will, the metal sword array composed of more than two hundred swords hovering over the huge ring moved with it as if there was life.

  (End of this chapter)