374 quarterfinals in one second, just fiction

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Originally......

Today's schedule is a total of eight qualifiers, four in the morning and four in the afternoon, with a total of 1,542 players, each of which will determine the winner to advance to the next round.

There will be a total of eight strong swordsmen who will participate in tomorrow's quarterfinals.

The quarterfinals will be played tomorrow morning, with a total of four; In the afternoon, there are two semi-finals.

The battle between the champion and the runner-up, the final battle for the "world's number one swordsman", will be held in the morning of the day after tomorrow.

Normally, that's how the game goes.

Outcome......

In this morning, the first of the preliminaries......

And then something unexpected happened.

Because of the player Joe Barna. Giorno's Devil Fruit ability directly swords all the 199 players who were competing with him on the same stage within the tournament venue, as well as the 1,342 players in the next seven preliminaries in the audience...... Almost all of them were taken away, and the traction gathered into the sky and arranged in a sword formation, pouring down like a torrential rain, one round, two rounds...... The jaw-dropping rain of swords was presented in front of the eyes of viewers from all over the world who were watching the broadcast on the big screen.

"Damn...... How could it be ......" In the mess all over the ground, there was a sword hero who was nailed to the ground by two swords and was bleeding, with unwillingness and fear on his face, "I can't hide at all!" Why, at my pace, shouldn't I be unable to dodge ......"

Knives falling like raindrops, is it scary?

Not scary.

It's not scary for those who have the courage to participate in this sword fight.

If you have a knife in your hand to defend against, there's nothing to be afraid of.

But...... Whatever fell from heaven was his own sword.

In the face of dense and rainstorm-like falling knives, there was nothing the swordsmen could do with their bare hands.

Not to mention......

These knives, as if they had eyes, stabbed at them with extreme precision.

Even if they wanted to dodge, it would be as if they had volunteered to send them to stab the ...... This situation is particularly frightening.

But in fact, such a large range, a huge number of targets? Even with Lynch's observations? It's impossible to be exhaustive.

He can predict the people who will be stabbed, but they are actually a small number. But this small part is enough.

Panic is contagious? Screams around? The sound of knives breaking through the air, the sound of blood splattering? and the sound of knives cutting meat that all swordsmen are familiar with...... It's all heart-palpitating.

In a pool of blood, the swordsman who was nailed to the ground looked around? As far as the eye can see? It's all similar to him, cut by a random blade, or simply pierced and nailed to the ground.

Most of them were temporarily incapacitated.

Even if the injuries are mild? And because of this terrible and amazing change? Their eyes were shocked, their bodies were dripping with blood, looking at the swords all over the ground, recalling the thrilling scene just now, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time......

How so? There are such guys......

There are more than 1,500 players, and they are directly used by him on their own? In just a few moments, more than 1,200 were eliminated!

Even if it's just across the screen? Seeing such a sight, people all over the world were shocked.

A huge playing field? The floor is full of swords of all kinds? There were also more than 1,000 people lying down...... Even across the screen? You can also feel the tension of the slaughter.

Lynch didn't seem to feel this tension at the scene, clapped his hands calmly, and looked at the host of the competition not far away.

"Hey, hey, hey...... It's kind of amazing, this guy! ”

In the box, Tezzolo, who was wearing a large gold chain and a gold ring on his hand, looked surprised and pointed to the broadcast screen on the big screen on the wall, "More than a thousand people were injured at once - this is already the vast majority of the contestants, is this really okay?" ”

The big guy sat down, and Klockdahl, who was smoking a cigar, glanced at him.

Tezzolo was not the kind of tone that shocked the scene, but a playful tone.

Catching up with Klockdahl's gaze, Tezzolo smiled at the corners of his mouth...... His ability, the golden fruit, with a little effort, brought him countless gold; He has enough financial resources, so whether it is the World Economic News Newspaper or His Majesty Qiwuhai, he can be invited; But the kings of these dark worlds, in front of sea thieves like Klockdahl, are a little lacking.

Don't let the other party feel that you are not confident in your own strength.

Tezzolo sat down on the sofa relaxedly, picked up the golden wine glass, and said with a smile: "Disrupting the schedule, there is so much less news to report, and Mörgaons will have a headache!" Does that matter? ”

"......," Klockdahl retracted his gaze and said lightly, "his nickname is 'Big News'...... Is there anything more 'big news' than a scene like this?

"A hundred ordinary qualifiers can't be exchanged for such a spectacular scene."

Tezzolo took a sip of wine, put down the golden wine glass, crossed his legs, stroked his palms and smiled: "So, there is no need to punish this...... Well, Joe Barna. Giorno is out, is it? ”

It's best to hurry up and carry this unlucky Giorno away!

It's better to kick back to his hometown of Xihai!

Klockdahl thought so in his heart, but in front of the big money who came out of nowhere, he refused to bend the majesty of the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty.

"It doesn't matter...... "The crocodile Qiwu Sea spewed out a cloud of smoke, "That guy in Morgause is definitely not willing to let this guy retire, so there's no need to let him out......"

He looked at the big screen, and the countless doctors and nurses who rushed to the competition site were carrying away the more than 1,000 injured people all over the ground...... In such a miserable scene, Klockdahl showed a cruel smile, "Cleaning up the useless garbage, isn't it very convenient for everyone?" ”

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The chaos on the scene slowly ended, and after the order was stabilized, there were only about 300 of the remaining swordsmen who could participate in the competition.

Although among these three hundred people, there are also many swordsmen who were injured because of the rain of Giorno's ten thousand swords...... But at least after asking those swordsmen themselves, they all said that it would not affect the next game.

The number of people was too small, so the organizers decided to put these 300 people together in the big ring to compete for the final eight at one time......

Joe Bana. Giorno, Kujo. Xu Lun, Hawkeye's Mihawk, the Charlotte sisters, Hiryu of the rain, and a number of powerful swordsmen took the stage one after another...... Each stood on the stage, Giorno and Xu Lun stood together, the Charlotte sisters stood together, a large piece of space around Mihawk, and a large piece of space around Hiryu of Rain...... Some look at others with their eyes; Others are indifferent; Some held the sword they had retrieved, closed their eyes and condensed their spirits......

The host gave an order, and the audience at the scene and in front of the broadcast screen only saw countless sword lights flashing in the big ring......

Bang, bang, bang......

There was an untold sound of falling to the ground, and at this moment, only a few people were left standing in the ring, each with blood slowly dripping from their blades......

Giorno, Mihawk, Charlotte, Hiryu...... Who else will be left???

……

"You can't do that!"

"In this way, if you send all these nonsense guys to the same ring to fight, I'm afraid there won't be eight people left!"

The aforementioned melee did not happen. Because in the backstage of the organizers of the competition, the judges are engaged in a fierce debate about this......