I'm not interested in devil fruit

Chapter 582 The art of violence is also art

As family members, Buffalo and baby5 have seen with their own eyes many times how powerful this old man Rao G is.

His body is tough and his fists and kicks are powerful. Even in a family full of masters, he is a top-level figure. Otherwise, how could he take on the role of the family's gymnastics instructor?
Resisting the artillery bombarded by the navy with bare hands is also commonplace for Rao G.It is not uncommon for him to conquer an island alone when carrying out the task assigned by the young master...

So when they saw Rao.G burst out with a powerful posture that had never been seen before, and rushed towards that Giobana Gioruno without hesitation, Buffalo and baby5 were full of confidence and were ready to jump out for Rao. O.G's victory applause to celebrate!

But who knew that when Lao G rushed over vigorously, he was hit by the opponent's stick, causing black and red lightning to shoot out, as if he was blown up!
Even if they hid here, they could clearly hear the muffled bang, and they trembled in fright on the spot.

Rao G flew far away with blood splattered all over his body, and fell to the ground without a trace of movement. I don't know if he was just killed by Giorno's stick...

Buffalo and baby5 almost lost their ability to think, their expressions were stunned and their noses were dripping.

They silently took back the half foot they had stepped forward...

"Is this an illusion?" Buffalo murmured, "How can there be such a strong monster... that is Rao.G who has liberated his full strength!"

When he turned his head, he saw that baby5 turned his upper body into a huge cannon barrel and pointed it at Giobana Giorno over there. His face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly stood in front of the cannon muzzle of "Girl with Cannon". He lowered his voice and stopped, "What are you doing?!"

There seems to be a question mark on the barrel of baby5.

"Crazy? Your cannon will definitely not be able to kill him!" Buffalo said in a cold sweat, "Didn't you see that even the explosion of Mr. Gladius couldn't do anything to him? Mr. Deus was killed by him cleanly... What's the use of attacking him? It will only kill us!"

"..." The barrel of the upper body slowly returned to its original shape, baby5 rubbed his face, and said depressedly, "Then what do you think should be done?"

Buffalo shouted in a low voice: "Of course, let's go now!"

"Eh?" baby5 shyly said, "Are you going to take me to the ends of the earth together?"

"You don't want to play tricks at a time like this!" Buffalo was in a hurry, "I mean, the phone bug is no longer working, we must sneak away now and inform the young master about the things here! - Come soon! I will carry it on my back!"

He opened his arms and urged again and again, and the little girl baby5 quickly climbed up to the back of his neck and grabbed hold of it.

Aggressive...

Buffalo's head spun like a propeller, and at the same time it was getting faster and faster, he took a few steps to run up and jumped vigorously, and then flew into the snowy sky with baby5 on his back...

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Robin glanced at the flying figure not far behind. She visually measured the direction they were leaving, and it seemed that they were going to the building complex on the top of the high slope in the middle of the birdcage.

Is Doflamingo there...

She retracted her gaze and looked at Lynch who had knocked the muscular old man away with a stick.

"It's quite a beating!"

Lynch walked towards Rao G, who was blown away by a stick, with a golden iron stick in his hand, and was about to fix him up with another stick, when he suddenly stopped, and looked at the art girl Qiao who was thrown to the ground on the other side pull.

"Idiot! A true artist is not easily defeated by you!"

Jorah's head was bleeding, and he looked like a madman. His whole body was engulfed in a cloud of colorful and blurred air. At the same time as he roared, these colorful clouds wrapped around her gathered on her hands, and she slapped Lynch. past.

“Destructive Art!!!”

Like a beam of bright aurora, the colorful cloud waves erupted from her palm and shot straight at Lynch.

"Surrender to my art!"

Jorah's crazed cry actually contained a bit of soprano, accompanied by the blurred halo sprayed from her palm, it actually had a psychedelic effect.

The aurora-like colorful flow completely submerged Lynch, but the momentum of the flying remained undiminished, and it turned a small corner, enveloping Robin...

Robin was a little surprised, but strangely, he didn't feel that the attack had caused him any harm.

It's just that the colorful halo surrounding it somewhat blocks the line of sight...

When the light pollution gradually dissipated, Robin first saw Lynch in front of him, and was stunned.

Too beautiful……

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The humanoid plane Buffalo carried baby5 straight to the buildings on the high slope, and from a distance, Pica, Diamanti, and Mahabasi, who had looted a lot of treasure boxes and piled up in the open space outside, were chatting.

"Huh?" Diamanti was tall and tall, and when he looked up he saw the two flying in the sky, "They're back? Have you found Corazon and Luo?"

Pika and Mahabasi also looked up, but they saw Buffalo crying in the sky, "Something has happened!"

"Did Buffalo get along with baby5 for too long?" Mahabas said with a smile, raising his head, "has he also become fond of fussing?"

something big?What can happen?
At best, the navy has found it, so what's the big deal?
Pica's expression was calm. Looking back, he saw Dover and Torrebol coming out, and said in a high-pitched voice, "Dover, I have a bad feeling."

Doflamingo walked towards Buffalo, who was falling extremely fast, with a expressionless face, and asked calmly, "What happened?"

Buffalo was gasping for breath. He didn't know whether he was tired or scared. Baby5 stood on his neck, looked up at Doflamingo with teary eyes, and cried, "Mr. Gradius, Rao... Mr. G, Mr. Senior, Miss Jorah...they, they...are all killed!! Woohoo..."

"What did you say?!"

As soon as the little girl's words came out, Pica, Diamanti, and Mahabas were all shocked.

No one expected that Buffalo and baby5 would bring back such news!
Torrebol, who came out with Doflamingo, shouted: "How is this possible!? Who has the guts to kill members of our Don Quixote family?! Who has such a great ability , can kill the cadres of our Don Quixote family?!"

Everyone looked at Doflamingo, the backbone.

"Dover..."

An invisible terrifying aura emanated from him, and he said expressionlessly:

"Lead the way, Buffalo, baby5.

"Don't let people think that if you hurt our 'family' of the Don Quixote family, you can still leave 'completely'..."

The snowflakes were flying, and seemed to have froze suddenly, and there was a bit of creepy chill in the whirring cold wind.

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"Thinking that you are a pirate from the new world, you can underestimate our Don Quixote family?

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho! You are so naive! Two idiots!!"

Out of the corner of his eyes, Jorah, who was covered in bruises, caught a glimpse of the corpse of Gladius, as well as Senor and Rao.G who didn't know if they were dead. Laughing, if you dare to attack their Don Quixote family, you must severely humiliate these two guys who don't know what to do.

In front of her, after the colorful aurora-like "artistic atmosphere" dissipated, Lynch was in front, and Robin was behind, and the appearance of the two of them became like an abstract oil painting...

Distorted lines, weird shapes...

Lynch looked at his strangely shaped fist, and shook it, but it was so limp, he was a little speechless.

Robin looked at his brand-new look, and his heart skipped a beat. Looking at Lynch, who was also distorted like abstract art, his cheeks flushed slightly.

"Is your aesthetic too unique? 』

Next to it, the stand-in battle armor silently complained.

It stands with its arms folded.

After all, he is a double, and Jorah's "destructive art" has no effect on him, which is also reasonable.

Lynch said, "I have a question."

"Oh ho ho ho, are you going to say your last words?" Jorah sneered.

Lynch shook his limp hands and asked, "Is it only your art that is so abstract? Since it is the fruit of art, there shouldn't be only such a genre."

"That makes sense..." Robin behind nodded, with a regretful expression on her current abstract face, which looked weird.

"Why does it make sense?!" Jorah exclaimed unbearably.

She collected her emotions and sneered twice, "Give up, since you have been assimilated by my art, Giorno, no matter how strong you are like a monster, it's useless, your body can't exert any strength now, right? "

Lynch looked down and agreed, "That's right, it's as if my body doesn't belong to me anymore, I can't use my strength... Am I becoming a part of art?"

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!

She yelled and ran over, "Gio Luno, Kongtiao Xu Lun, you have already lost! Now... it's time for you to pay the price!" She raised her leg and kicked Lynch, who had an abstract painting style.

There was no emotion on Lynch's abstract face, and he just said to himself: "Paper painting · martial body..."

boom! !

Jorah's leg twitched on the side of Lynch's arm, but she screamed out in pain.

"...a block of iron."

After Lynch finished speaking, his abstract-style body twisted for a while, and the lines that made up the body were forced to straighten and become angular. From the original oil painting-like material, it suddenly changed into a colorful metal sculpture. .

"This, how is this possible..." Jorah's legs were red and swollen, and his half-bent body looked up at Giorno who had changed his style in disbelief, "My art...my art is invincible...why... ..."

"'How can art be tainted by violence'?"

Lynch squeezed his fist like a metal painting, and punched Jorah with a "boom", hitting Jorah's head on the ground, "Bang!!", a crack was made, and blood spattered.

"Who said... the aesthetics of violence is not art?"

　3000 words.I'm really a little tired recently, but it's not enough to stop updating...

　　At least one more...

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