I'm not interested in devil fruit

Chapter 400 Go, face the base

[Chapter Header Serialization Lovesickness Becomes Illness 28 "Ping Dao Liu"]
[Nine Snake Palace is quiet.The sound of light and soft footsteps echoed again and again.Hancock came to the depths of the palace alone, in the valley behind the secret passage, and slowly walked in front of the boxy historical text.With long black hair reaching his waist and fluttering long sleeves, Hancock stared up for a long time, unable to understand a word.A carving knife came out from under the sleeve, and Hancock flicked it casually, a cold light flashed, and stone chips flew...]——
Domineering wrapped around the Thunderstorm Demon Saber and slashed towards Lin Qi's neck, but he stretched out his big hand and grabbed it with his bare hands.

"...?!" Blood flowed all over his face, he squinted one eye and panted non-stop, while Shiliu's other eye widened, it was hard to describe the unimaginable feeling in his heart.

This person can actually pick up his own knife empty-handed...

Is it because I was injured too badly that the domineering has become too weak, or... because of this terrifying guy, his physical strength, his domineering is too strong?

The dark palm clamped Shiliu's knife, and Lynch swung the iron rod with the other hand, making a whistling sound.

This person's physical strength...isn't it going to decline at all? !
Shiliu's eyes were bloodshot, and when the stick fell on his body, black lightning burst out one after another, and the arm bone snapped and snapped.

Shiliu screamed in pain, his face distorted ferociously due to the severe pain.

Not far away, Mihawk with his arms folded looked at them, his eyes especially fixed on Giorno for careful observation.

"..."

Lynch's attack stopped suddenly.

He clutched his neck and throat...

The small hole in the trachea pierced by the life-returning superimposed weapon-colored hair...has healed now.

The mouth and nose were still sealed with gold, and Lynch became unable to breathe again.

After a short pause, Lynch looked down again, and there were only puddles of blood left on the yellow sand, and Shilieu of the Rain had disappeared, so he must have taken the opportunity to run away.

"........."

The iron rod was hanging low, and the end of the rod dripped drop by drop of blood, seeping into the sand, the black domineering dissipated, and retreated from Lynch's hand along the rod back into the body.

Lynch was speechless and lost interest.

Kaka…

The black battle armor on his body came off one by one, and regrouped in front of him to form a double "BIB".

"BIB" took the iron rod and pointed behind the main body.

Lynch turned his head and saw Robin, who was carrying a shoulder bag and a big green-haired man at his feet, and strode away.

As he got closer, Robin saw clearly that the lower half of his face turned out to be a layer of gold, which seemed to stick to his face, in the skin, making him unable to speak or breathe at all!

Robin opened his mouth, and immediately thought of something in panic, it was the ability of this green-haired person on the ground!
Lynch raised his hand to signal her to wait, and snapped two fingers to the side. The black armor did not hesitate, and he knelt down and stretched out his left hand covered with blue flame patterns to the unconscious Tezolo, and inserted it directly from the back of his heart. A golden triangular chip was taken out from his body... Lynch let the substitute take away the magnetic fruit chip from his body, and implanted the freshly obtained golden fruit chip.

It took half a second to get used to it...

Lynch raised his hand and wiped the gold mask on the lower half of his face, and the gold stuck to his skin seemed to have gained life. With the movement of his hand, it turned into a flow of gold and flew away from his facial skin.

"call--------!"

With his mouth and nose in the sky again, Lynch took a deep breath and let it out slowly, feeling a lot more refreshed in his chest.

Robin felt relieved.

She looked at the lump of gold that left Lynch's face in the air and flowed back and forth with his fingertips, and asked curiously, "This is..."

After thinking about it for a while, Robin remembered a fruit that he had read in the superhuman category of the devil fruit illustration book, "It's a golden fruit! It has the ability to manipulate gold..."

"The entire island is scattered with gold particles controlled by this guy..."

Lynch nodded. This small amount of gold was in his palm. Under the control of the golden fruit ability, it could be shaped into any shape, either round or flat.

Robin was startled. In other words, everyone on the island ingested these gold particles in the air with their breath?
No wonder!
I saw that the gold that sealed Lynch's mouth and nose flew out of his body before, so it was not an illusion...

"We'll study these later."

Lynch said, looked to the other side, and took the iron rod from "BIB".

Huh, the wind blows, sweeping up the yellow sand.

Robin was taken aback and looked over.

Over there, where the arena was turned into a field of yellow sand, Hawkeye stood there with a black knife on his back, crossing his arms and staring at Giorno across the air.

This scene, this picture, seems like they are about to start a fight, and the rhythm of the showdown...

The host and several gravel-covered referees hid behind the sand dunes, watching nervously but expectantly.

And in front of countless large screens all over the world, there are also countless audiences watching the screen, the vast yellow sand, the confrontation between the two strong men on the left and the right, as if they can feel the tense and exciting atmosphere of the scene!

"I've always wondered,"

Lynch weighed the iron rod in his hand, and asked with a smile, "You and Shanks...who won?"

The tense atmosphere was swept away, and Mihawk smiled under his mustache, "I want to know too."

"Huh? Haven't you ever fought?" Lynch was curious.

"We fought each other," Mihawk folded his arms, "but there was no duel."

"Oh~~" Lynch nodded knowingly.

"That red-haired guy is on this island," Hawkeye said again, "you'll know if you go and have a fight?"

"Shanks is also on this island?"

Lynch was super surprised.

Firstly, he had no knowledge back then, so how could he know what Shanks’ aura looked like; secondly, this resort island has been mixed with fish and dragons recently, and there are all kinds of auras, and it is impossible for Lynch to pay attention to the comings and goings of this island 24 hours a day Countless breaths... Although he is a physical monster with bottomless energy to squander, he is not so boring.

"Then let's go, Mianji!"

He was very happy, stuffed the iron rod into Robin's backpack, and slipped it into the phone bug's castle in the bag.

Lynch and Robin left the arena that had turned into a small desert together.

Mihawk, carrying Hei Dao Ye on his back, also followed.

The three of them left, and in the empty venue, only the host, a few referees, and scattered spectators fled...

Everyone was speechless, looked at each other in blank dismay, had nothing to say, and fell silent.

This... just left?

Anyway, it's all messed up like this, why don't you just knock down the finals?
Maybe this is the willfulness of the strong...

All over the world, countless viewers looked at the piece of yellow sand in the picture and didn't know what to say.Perhaps for powerhouses like Mihawk and Giorno, it is rare to follow the rules step by step to participate in the competition. For them, the so-called rules, whether they follow them or not, always depends on their mood... …

They complied before because they wanted to.

Now they ignore everyone in the world and walk away because they didn't bother to pay attention to it.

The sandy ground was empty, and the fine sand was blown up by a gust of wind, passing over the unconscious Tezuolo lying on the sandy ground...

………………

On the seaside of the resort island, the red-haired pirates were in twos and threes without a regular shape, surrounded by the navy lying on the ground.They drank and bragged, chatted and laughed by themselves.

Suddenly the red hair looked somewhere, and laughed in surprise, "Isn't this Giorno? Hahaha!"

　100 words!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)