The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

"This is the space you created with the closer, right?"

Fujka made a dress-lifting ceremony, "No, this is my stand-in-Closer. My stand-in can connect anyone who is far away from each other, and can also infuse my consciousness with others."

"This is the place to connect two people, because I am in the polar region now, it is not convenient to come and find you." She said politely, just as Jonson guessed, "I can only use this method to contact you rashly. Up."

"Since I separated from you, I have been doing a lot of things. I first started with your mother." Fuika said, guiding Jonson to the top seat, and then by his side, and continued. :

"DIO does not have as many subordinates as I thought, but I found that DIO has traveled around the world and met many people."

"For DIO, what does he seem to be looking for?"

"Has DIO called you?" Johnson asked.

"I found it, but I didn't see him." Fuika said with a shrug. "He is not the one I am waiting for."

"I have divined, he will fail, for sure."

Then you are really amazing.

"Then you fortune-telling me? Will I succeed?" Johnson asked with a smile indifferently.

"I don't know, I have said that, I can't fortune telling your results. In this world, for a fortuneteller, there is only one thing that is absolutely impossible to fortune."

"what?"

"That's me." Fuyka said: "It's like a doctor can't heal yourself. A fortuneteller can't fortune telling about yourself, and I can't fortune telling about you, because your success or failure is closely related to me. ."

"If you fail, that's my destiny." Fuika said seriously, as if he didn't care about success.

"Continue talking about DIO, he is dead or alive now..."

"Well," Fuyka cleared his throat and said, "From my divination, he is dead, but now it is rumored that he is resurrected."

Fujka suddenly showed an extra picture from his hand. The picture shows a familiar figure from the back. That is Jonson...

The corners of Jonson's mouth twitched slightly... He had seen this photo countless times. But he can't help but think furiously...Where does this picture look like me...

Do I usually pose in such an angry posture? Don’t I just look at the gold limit in my hand?

Why are the photos so... so... so angry?

Even Jonson couldn't recognize it, but Joe Luno easily recognized that it was his brother-Jonson Joffrey.

Could it be that...Joonson thought to himself that when he was watching anime, JOJO was a super interesting thing, that is, the characters in the play always pose a variety of very cool poses.

Occasionally, the pope would swing against the position. Jonson wanted to complain at first, but then he got used to it. Could it be that... in the eyes of others, he is also swinging?

Because I am a traverser, I don’t know, does JOJO go deep into the soul of the characters?

In my eyes, a very simple movement limited by the gold in my hand becomes a standard DIO pose after being photographed?

I now have a little B-number on my own image.

Fuika continued: "Joseph Josta’s Hermit Zizi took a photo of DIO. Now the world of avatars has set off again, and the recovery of dio has at least seven or eight points of credibility. ."

"But, my divination said... he is dead."

"This is to illustrate a problem, this photo is fake!" Fuika's tone rose, very confident in herself.

Jonson agrees very much with his statement.

The DIO recovery has attracted the attention of the SPW consortium, which is also very good for the development of passion.

"However, the rumors of DIO's recovery have begun. I didn't have much hope for finding DIO's subordinates. However, the DIO's recovery has attracted the attention of his old department. In this way, I have also found a lot of DIOs. Subordinates."

"The biggest advantage of DIO attracting the attention of so many people is that he is very good at controlling people's minds, and this people's mind is that DIO divides many people very clearly, who can be subordinates and who can be regarded as subordinates. Friends."

"Friend?" Jonson Joffrey raised his eyebrows, which meant that DIO wasn't just a friend of Puqi? Jonson thought to himself, but continued to listen to her.

"Most of DIO's subordinates have been defeated by Chengtaro and the others, or dispersed as birds and beasts, but his friends are still loyal to him." Fuika said.

"Because my consciousness can invade the Internet, it seems very convenient for me to investigate things. I found some friends and subordinates of DIO, and your brothers."

Jonson Joffrey's eyes lit up, and he knew who the woman was talking about. It was about the sixth part, Van Sisu, Anglo, and Rich Air.

These three are the sons of DIO, just like himself and Qiao Luno.

"my brother?"

"Yes, I thought you didn't care about this, but thinking that you are so kind to Giorno, you must have your own ideas."

"I found seven people in total."

"Huh?" Jonson was quite surprised, there are as many as seven? ! Add me Giorno, so DIO has nine children?

"Every child born by DIO has been recorded by my senior sister Enya. Enya's previous letter to my teacher said that at least nine children are enough." Fuika said: "I I searched everywhere to see if there were any women who had escaped from Egypt. Counting you and Lord Qoruno, there are nine in total, which is in line with what Enya said at the beginning."

"You are doing really well, can you contact them?" Johnson asked.

"Of course, I found a total of twenty people, seven of them were his children, nine were loyal to him, and four friends."

"These are all written in Enya's previous letter to our common teacher." Fuyka said with a grimace. "In half a year, I want to find them all and pull them into this space. It’s really difficult to contact you and let you order them directly."

Johnson couldn't help sighing, this woman is too strong...

Jonson finally understands why DIO wants to keep Enya, the old woman by his side...

Fuyka handed him one: "This is the list of the twenty people. I suspect they all have the whispers of God in their hands."

Saying God whispered, Jonson's face condensed, and then he took the list and looked for familiar names.

really--

The name Enrique Pucci was lying there quietly.

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Six watch, but I was exhausted.