Great Voyage: God-level clones start from Liangmian Sunuo

"Guhahaha, the second round of the match is officially over!"

"Thank you to all the players for presenting such a wonderful performance..."

Morgans began to recite the thank you lines again, and then skipped the break of the second round and went straight to the draw.

After all, there were only two matches today, and they were crushing games.

There was no need to rest at all.

For such a decision, the audience also agreed with both hands.

After all, both games today were played very quickly, and there was still plenty of time.

They were more looking forward to the next battle between the strong players.

It is rare to have such a close-up opportunity to watch the battle between the strong players without too much life-threatening.

They naturally have to cherish it.

Time passed.

Soon, the third round of draws began, and the eight players who advanced from the second round played against each other in pairs.

"Then, the first battle."

"Hidden Flow Light Jellal vs. Admiral Kizaru!!"

At this time, as Morgans announced the first battle candidates for the third round of the battle.

The audience voted for their idols.

"Hidden Flow Light, I respect you! Please let me follow you!!"

"You should call me Mr. Hidden Flow Star! Flow Light is outdated!"

"Golden Wizard is too cool!!"

"Admiral Kizaru, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Golden Phoenix is ​​the strongest! He is a real hidden master!!"

With the popularity of various comics in the sea now, it is not uncommon for the audience who have read comics to say strange words.

People may worship a certain strong person crazily because he has the characteristics they desire, which is called brain-dead fans.

Plus the prevalence of worship for the strong.

Some wealthy places even set up fan clubs for some strong people, and it is not surprising that strong people debut as idols.

"Hey! This scene is really scary!!"

On the ring.

Kizaru looked at some people in the audience who were shouting slogans loudly, and felt a little troubled.

Especially when he saw an old lady shouting that she wanted to give birth to a monkey for him.

He felt a little helpless.

Could it be... does he look so much like a monkey?

Obviously, Kizaru, who did not read a lot of comics, understood this sentence superficially.

"They are still quite enthusiastic, but sometimes they are a bit clingy."

At this time, Jellal, who was opposite Kizaru, looked sympathetic.

Although sometimes because of his too gentle personality, some people who admire him in some more open city-states want to take advantage of him.

This does make him a little troubled, but it's okay for women.

There are also men who want to touch his muscles, and even transvestites... who touch him closely.

This makes Gerald feel a little overwhelmed.

Although he does not discriminate transvestites, he still tries to avoid such things.

Some experiences also led him to develop a permanentThe celestial body gravity isolation magic of the kind prevents those who worship him from being irrational.

"You are such a good person! Hidden Flow Jellal."

"Consider our navy! The treatment is very good. Every day, you just lie on a recliner, enjoy the breeze and drink cold drinks. Life is very nourishing."

"Although the salary may be a little low, it includes food and accommodation!"

Kizaru invited Jellal like a sales pitch.

There was a trace of eagerness in his eyes.

High-quality talents like this one, with good personalities and strong strength.

If he was invited to join the navy, Marshal Sengoku would definitely give him a lot of bonuses!

"Sorry! I don't have the intention to become a navy."

Jellal said, looking at Zekrein on the VIP stand.

Now Jellal may be powerless in other aspects.

But at least in the field of magic, Jellal hopes that he can restrain Zekrein... well, maybe Acnologia as well.

Now Jellal has no doubt that the field of magic will cause huge waves because of them in the future.

What he has to do is to calm the adverse effects of the waves.

To do this, he'd better create a force that can implement his will instead of joining other forces.

"Is that so? What a pity!"

"I was still imagining the scene of us becoming colleagues! That scene is very beautiful."

The sword of Ame-no-Kizaru began to condense in Kizaru's hand, and golden flashes appeared in his sunglasses.

"So... since we are colleagues, we just need to show our respect."

"Don't make me lose face!"

Hearing Kizaru say this, Jellal was also a little amused.

They became colleagues directly after two or three sentences?

"You are so humorous! Mr. General." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Swish!

As the magic circle shone, the golden starlight sword was pulled out by Jellal from the magic circle.

"I can't help it. Your previous performance made me ashamed!"

"You are just like a monster."

Kizaru looked scary, this was not a joke but his true feelings.

In the previous elimination round, Kizaru was actually on the same stage with Jellal.

Kizaru watched the melee between Jellal and Acnologia and the God of Death Howell from a close distance.

Facing those two difficult monsters, Jellal was very surprised by his ease in reconciliation.

As for Jellal's strength.

Kizaru had only one feeling, unfathomable.

So he gave a heads-up in advance so that he would not lose too badly.

"Then I'll start!"

Kizaru said this slowly while holding the Kusanagi sword.

Then he went straight ahead and used the health-preserving sword technique.

Jellal also saw Kizaru's passive response, and he was very considerate and tried to fight with Kizaru. []

The two of them fought on the stage for more than ten minutes.

It made many real strong men tired.

In the eyes of ordinary people.

They collided at high speed, and from time to time they swung light cannons to collide, which looked very intense.

But in the eyes of those strong men, they felt that they were fighting for what?

They were paddling too much.

If the Kendo Tournament is like this, what is the point of playing? Just play house.

Bang!

Another violent light cannon explosion.

The golden light ball of hundreds of meters expanded, which looked quite spectacular.

After the light ball exploded and dissipated, Kizaru staggered in the audience's sight.

Then he began to say that Jellal was too powerful, and finally surrendered slowly.

This scene almost made many strong men speechless.

(Awesome) Let's really play house here!!

Very quickly.

Under the enthusiasm of the audience and the disappointment of the strong, this battle came to an end.

The second game of the third round followed.

The two sides of this new battle were the Nine Swords Lord and the Navy's alternate admiral Taotu.

For the Nine Swords Lord, the audience did not know how strong he was, but his ability was shown by his easy crushing of the Flame Disaster.

Due to a superstition about the disciples of the Ice Goddess, Taotu Gion was overestimated.

People mistakenly thought that this battle would be a battle of dragons and tigers.

She was defeated very easily, and the Nine Swords Lord directly put the sword on her neck and had to admit defeat.

The whole process was no different from a one-shot kill.

This aroused people's strong curiosity about the Nine Swords Lord, and at the same time, they were more eager for the Greed Island game.

"Then, let's start the third match!"

"The Beast Pirates' Earth Disaster Sig vs. the emerging powerhouse... Dragon Lord! Zhan!"

Morgans shouted enthusiastically. .