I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

The ghost covered with blue fire shadow lines pressed Heina's chest with his left hand, but he couldn't enter it.

"...?"

After Heina took a closer look, she seemed to have reacted, and swung her sword horizontally in front of her.

"B.I.B" remained blurred, and the sword passed over it without any hindrance, without cutting anything.

"interesting."

Heina's arm was wrapped with an armed domineering, and she elbowed forward, knocking "B.I.B" into the air.

The black battle armor flew more than ten meters away, then hovered suddenly, stopping the spinning and flying backwards.

Her reaction... "B.I.B"'s long and narrow eyes glowed with white light, staring at Heina on the ruins in front of the huge wooden cross on the ground.

………………

seriously……

This man is actually still alive under the shock I just had...

Just at the moment when such astonishment flashed in Kyatel's heart, her sight was covered by a big hand protruding from the hot air, and then she felt that her head was being clamped by five iron-hard pincers .

"The wave is quite big, this lady."

Kyatel's eyes were held down, but when he heard Giorno's voice, he didn't hesitate, and immediately raised his hand to point at the source of the voice, which was Giorno's face.

"what!"

Her hand was about to activate the ability to impact the fruit, but suddenly her palm hurt!

"Bite someone?!"

Kyatel was in pain and anger, and slapped his other hand straight in front of him.

Shock...

Lynch raised his knee, knocked the opponent's other palm away, then swung the opponent's head and threw it under the tree.

With a "boom", the blond girl with big breasts fell into the spider web-like pit on the ground, smashing the ground even more, and Lynch also noticed that the female swordsman with glasses who was lying in the pit had disappeared.

"You guys like it so much..."

Lynch sighed.

Gabord, with blood on the corner of his mouth, jumped up behind him, and stabbed like a spirit snake with his soft sword.

"Jump behind someone's back and attack?"

Lynch turned around and reached out, brazenly grabbing at the stabbing soft sword—huh? Strange, did not use the armed color to tighten and harden the blade?

Gabord's eyes glowed white, and he said softly, "Foam·Great Waterfall..."

Massive soap bubbles gushed out from the palm of her grip on the hilt of the sword, and gushed out along the blade in an instant, submerging Lynch's entire body.

The bubbles produced by Gabord's Bubble Fruit ability can wash away all stains, even the strength of a person.

It was Gabord's foam "slash" that flew into the sky and "shot down" Lynch who was walking on the moon.

The air in this forest had long been filled with the tiny soap bubbles she made. Lynch found that his hair had become wet and slippery. The sudsing power washes away the strength.

However, after Gabord released a waterfall of soap bubbles against Giorno's face and submerged Giorno, a force came from inside the soap bubbles, pulling the soft sword and dragging her in.

"I'm cute in the shower,"

The muscular arm stretched out in the soap bubbles, and Lynch's other big hand pinched Gabord's soft neck with a "snap", "You don't need to soap me so much."

With force in his hands, his white and tender neck was squeezed tightly, and blue veins burst out.

"yes……"

Gabord showed pain on his face, and suddenly let go of the hand holding the sword, hugged Giorno's arm pinching his neck with both hands, and stroked Giorno's shoulder along the way.

Lin Qi's arm, which had been wiped with a slender palm, seemed to have been ironed. It lost its edges and lines, and became round and shiny, like a moist and delicate doll's arm.

The strength of this arm was greatly reduced, and the palm that was holding Gabord's neck loosened...

Gabord didn't even dare to waste time coughing or panting, and immediately rushed into Giorno's arms—of course not throwing himself into his arms, but sticking to the closest distance, with a pair of smooth palms swimming in Gioruno's arms. all over the body.

Shoulders, armpits, majestic chest, bulging ribs, bumpy belly...

"This handsome guy..."

Neck, head, strong waist, explosive buttocks, leg bends...

"It seems that you are not clean enough..."

Gabord didn't let go of even her private parts, almost in less than a second, her hands swam all over Giorno's body.

Soon, Giorno in front of her changed from a muscular man to a smooth and moist male doll...

The thick and long arms and slender legs have no edges and corners, and the round feet even slip when stepping on the branches...

Gabord hugged Giorno, and finally bit Lynch's earlobe hard with his white teeth. After "smoothing" the last omission, he said with a smile, "It's much better now."

With a light push, she pushed Giorno down who had turned into a smooth doll.

Looking at the female swordsman with glasses on the top of the tree, Lynch fell from the tree, and an impact roared from the ground below him, sending him flying as he fell, rolling and falling not far away.

In the crater on the shattered ground, Kyatel held up his palm, and a wisp of white smoke from the shock wave was still rising from his palm.

She said disdainfully: "Slut! I'm tired of this man."

Gabord picked up the soft sword, jumped down from the tree, pushed his glasses, and said with a sneer, "You idiot who has such big breasts, do you think Heina is as narrow-minded as you? It's not me, whore? Your ability to go straight, I think you have died under the fist of Giobana Giorno."

Saying so, she flicked the soft sword and pulled Kyatel up from the crack.

"It's too much to say that..." Kyatel trembled, wanting to cry.

Gabord said speechlessly, "Don't pretend to be like this in front of me, it's so ugly."

Kyatel said "cut": "I am willing, and Heina likes it too. Who cares what you think."

While bickering, the two held their swords and walked towards Giorno over there.

"What a newcomer like a monster," Gabord touched her neck. At that moment, she almost thought she was going to die. "How old is he? His strength is so strong, it has completely surpassed the two of us." ..."

"Even if he is in the new world, there are probably only a few real monsters who can suppress him." Kyatel walked towards Giorno who was made into a doll by Gabord's golden bubble, "Your 'relax bubble' ', how could it be useless to him? Could it be that he has been using armed defense? Impossible, before it is cleaned by my shock wave, it should have been filled with your bubbles all the time, it is impossible for him to keep Maintaining an armed defense with no dead ends..."

"You ask me? If I knew, would I still be beaten like this by him? I was almost beaten to death by him, okay?" Gabord pushed his glasses and said regretfully, "It's a pity that it's a man! Otherwise, Heina would definitely like such a mysterious and powerful guy..."

Kyatel sneered and said, "I think you are throwing a fit, right? Control it, your ability is the most afraid of water."

"That's right, the bubbles will disappear as soon as they are flushed with water," Gabord looked at his companion and said earnestly, "No wonder it never works for you."

"What? You want to die, don't you!" Kyatel was furious, raging.

Gabord flicked his soft sword, "Why don't you try?"

"You—" Kyatel raised his hand, and suddenly looked at Giorno who had turned into a doll.

Giorno, who was turned into a doll by Gabord's foam and should have lost all mobility, suddenly moved again at this moment, waving his hand at the two girls.

"Be careful!"

Kyatel knocked Gabord away, and suddenly a splash of warm liquid covered her eyes.

How is it possible that even this trick is ineffective against him? !

Gabord saw Giorno's movements clearly, his pupils constricted suddenly, "It's blood!"

When Giorno threw it over just now, it was blood that stuck to Kyatel's eyes.

And she clearly saw that Giorno, whose body was still mostly a glossy doll, had recovered his left arm, with muscles and lines clearly defined—there were traces of blood smeared on his skin.

I see!

Before he used the cataract foam to feint, Giorno pulled his own soft sword—is that when he took the opportunity to purposely cut his palm with the edge of his sword?

Giorno smeared the other arm with the blood from the palm cut by the sword, and wiped off the foam on the arm... But, how did he know that "water" could break my ability? !

"Hoho, didn't expect that? This is mine..."

Lynch touched his legs and feet with his palm cut by the soft sword, trying to remove the "dollification" of his feet, but he was embarrassed to find that the wound on his palm cut by the blade had scabbed over.