I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

Charlotte Mond vs Giobana Giorno.

Even the Charlotte family in the new world and all countries are paying attention to this game.

At any rate, Giobana Giorno, who has been praised in numerous articles in the newspapers recently, and Charlotte Lingling, a big pirate who looks like an emperor of the sea, also took the time to call the children of a large family—not including her husband, of course, dozens of aunt’s sons and daughters. Husband was always throwing it away - had a dessert party, rolled out the big screen broadcasting phone bugs, and followed their Charlotte family tradition of eating food while watching the game together.

"Don't worry, Sister Mengde is very strong and won't lose." Some younger brothers and sisters were full of confidence.

Mond and Armand's other two sisters, Charlotte Yaxiu and Charlotte Effie, who are also snakeheads, seemed indifferent. In their opinion, what kind of competition is against them Charlotte? For those who are at home, it is just to get what they want, without any difficulty. This is also the reason why they are too lazy to go so far to participate.

The aunt's 23rd daughter, Charlotte Lola, who is about to be 12 years old, is holding a little baby girl who is over one year old, looking forward to the big screen.

It's great, the outside world. There should be many, very interesting, very good people...

In her arms is the 35th daughter of the Charlotte family, Charlotte Brin with a third eye on her forehead. Little Brin was only born last year, biting her finger, her three big, ignorant eyes flickered, and she was weirdly cute.

"Mamamamama...Although that fellow Morgans likes to exaggerate the news to gain attention and sales for his shabby newspaper, at least the objectivity can still be guaranteed~"

The aunt ate the dim sum cake made by the head chef, and her mouth was full of cream.

Sitting next to her were the eldest son Perospero, who was the housekeeper of the family, and the second son Katakuri, who was the most powerful and stable among the children.

The Emperor of the Sea smiled and said, "This Giorno should have the strength to cause some troubles for Mond~"

"Lick~" The eldest son agreed with a smile, but what he was thinking just now was: If this kid named Giorno is lucky and really wins against Sister Mond... I am afraid that Sister Armand will never spare him! The majesty of the Charlotte family will not be tarnished by this kind of guy who came out of nowhere... But I am afraid that my mother will not like to hear such words, not the second half of the sentence, but the first half of the sentence. The eldest son has followed his mother in the sea for so many years, and he knows his mother too well...

"..." Katakuri, wearing a scarf as always, silently watched the match that had started on the big screen.

Giobana Giorno held the iron rod, his palms and the iron rod were instantly blackened, and rushed to the opponent with lightning speed.

No fancy tricks, just a pure blow to the head!

Charlotte Mond's eyes and pupils constricted, and he only had time to raise his domineering and domineering sword to block it.

boom!

The sword collided with the club, and black lightning burst out.

Mond's forehead was sweating, and the black sword held horizontally was trembling and sinking under the pressure of the opponent's black iron rod... as if the entire red earth continent was pressed down.

This guy... What an exaggerated brute force!

Mond knew that he couldn't fight this man head-on, so he thought about breaking out with all his strength to bounce the opponent away, and then use his sword skills to reverse the attack, but who knew... the heavy feeling on the sword became more and more amazing. little by little, little by little...

"...?!" Mond's eyes turned pale, and he couldn't see Giorno's face clearly against the light.

It was Armand's younger sister's trick... Looking at the scene of the two fighting on the big screen, a thought flashed in Katakuri's mind.

Beside him, the sea emperor aunt didn't have much smile on her face, staring at the big screen, still eating cake non-stop.

At the match scene, Armand outside the ring was smoking a cigarette, watching the scene on the stage silently. Imitate my "slow waltz"...

Whether it is Giorno rushing in front of Sister Mond in an instant, or an attack that does not allow the opponent to escape after the shot, it is very similar to her style... Armand stared at the gnarled muscles on Giorno's arm on the stage, The lines are still gradually becoming clear...the explosive power is even slowly improving? No wonder Sister Meng couldn't break free... This person's use of physical strength is really unimaginable...

But, Sister Mond, what he used was not a sword, but a blunt weapon after all...

Armand thought so in his heart, and at the same time facing Giorno's increasingly terrifying pressure on the ring, Mond also realized that this stalemate must not continue. If Giorno's power was accumulated like this, he might die with one move. Lost!

He wasn't using a knife after all! Mond's eyes were ruthless, and he withdrew the long sword that was blocking him, and the moment the opponent's stick fell on him, he quickly covered his body surface defense with armed domineering aura.

boom!

Black lightning burst out, and Mond was taken away by Lynch.

I don't know why, but the audience watching the game seems to have gradually gotten used to the style of this Giorno player. He took the opponent away with a stick, which seemed to be in line with everyone's expectations...

Wait, isn't this the Swordsman Contest?

Why is this guy always whipping people with an iron rod? !

"Oh! Awesome!" Shanks said, looking at the big screen on the roof outside the arena, "This kid has really grown up a lot..."

Mihawk said from the side: "It seems that he won this game."

Shanks said with a smile: "Maybe he will take away your title of number one swordsman in the world!"

"..." Mihawk glanced at him, "Why didn't you participate?"

Shanks stuck out his tongue and said, "I can't help it, I'm late, I missed the registration!"

A wisp of blood splashed arcs in the air.

boom! Mond was hit on the ground by Lynch's stick, bouncing high like a ball, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and backhanded Lynch on the stage with a sword.

Chi -

The flying slash burst out from the blade, and was about to throw out a huge arc of light, slashing along with the ring and Giorno.

As a result, at this moment, Mond felt that the knife in his hand twisted involuntarily, and the tip of the knife rose, and it slashed towards his neck.

It's his magnetic fruit ability!

Mond spun and landed, panting slightly. At this time, she appeared on the big screen, holding the long sword tightly in one hand, and grasping the blade that almost cut her own neck with the other... Blood overflowed, slashed across the bright blade, and dripped at Mond's feet.

The sword body shook violently, still being disturbed by Giorno's magnetic fruit, Mond used brute force to hold the knife down.

The blood smeared the blade of the long sword, and a layer of black re-wrapped the blade, and the slight tremor was finally reduced a lot.

But when he looked up, Mond saw several flying slashes attacking him.

how come? !

The entire audience was also shocked, why can this man kick out an arc with his feet?

The swordsmen watching the game were also shocked, isn't this flying slash? Why did he kick it out with his feet?

"Don't be in a daze!" Lynch laughed, and after throwing a few slaps, he jumped up high.

Mond hurriedly chopped off the attacking Lan's feet with his armed long sword, and heard a slightly familiar "pop" "pop" and "pop" sound above his head.

Lynch stepped on the air and stopped in mid-air. Under everyone's gaze, his long legs swept quickly, and kicked one arc after another at Mond on the ring below!

Swish Swish Swish Swish! ...

The storm-like slashing blows poured down.