The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

"My purpose is not for my own personal gain."

Jonson said directly, in the crimson gaze flashed firmness, he knew that no amount of nonsense with Pucci was useless, only if he died could this world be safe.

I, Jonson Joffrey, today is going to blow Pucci’s head.

"I came here with the purpose of saving all mankind. I don't allow you and your personal gain to let the world enter an infinite loop. It's that simple."

"This is my purpose."

"What I do is justice in my heart, and only justice can make me feel at ease."

Pucci opened his eyes slightly and stood opposite Jonson. He didn't expect Jonson would say such words. In his eyes, Jonson has always been the same person as himself, and even gave him the feeling of DIO. The demeanor of an adult.

Before he could react, Jonson punched him in the face—

"Um..." Puqi opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help looking at Jonson in shock. Jonson's fist almost deformed his face, and he fell directly to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"You actually..." Puqi looked at him in disbelief. He felt a stinky feeling from Jonson and wanted to vote. He even more thought that Jonson would say that I was to make myself stronger and to be better. Strong stand-in ability, in order to dominate the world...

But he actually said--

Everything I do is for justice.

? ? ?

Are you sick?

"You don't want to go to heaven!! Foresee fate!! Let mankind stand on top of fate?" Puqi said loudly with a **** mouth.

"Sure enough, your greatest evil is because you don't know you are doing evil." Johnson clenched his fists and walked to Puqi. Puqi quickly got up, trying to fight back.

Although Puqi is just an ordinary priest, his combat power cannot be underestimated, it's a pity...

Jonson punched again and hit him on the chin.

Pucci can also play, but while Jonson has a stand-in, he has not forgotten his self-training, especially since he has a little ripple.

"Today I, Jonson Joffrey, must beat you until you cry."

The rebellious Pope and White Snake massaged each other and opened their eyes wide, watching the master beat each other physically, which really surprised the substitute.

Puqi finally reacted, and this time he really got up from the ground.

"The evil you do, let me tell you, you let the future become known, and let the universe fall into an eternal ring--"

"The entire universe will stagnate because of this."

"You have no consciousness of yourself, fear fate, be a slave to fate, and you still want to pull up all mankind."

Pucci finally started to fight back. He punched Jonson in the face, but Jonson directly blocked it. Pucci opened his eyes wide, unbelievable that Jonson was so powerful.

This suddenly became Pucci's unilateral beating.

When Pucci was thinking about something, Jonson punched him in the face, and at the same time stretched out his fingers, directly poking Pucci's eyes without hesitation.

Puqi yelled, his eyes bleeding out--

Jonson hit Puqi's stomach with one knee, Puqi squirted out a transparent liquid, and his face was also bruised and swollen.

This beating lasted ten minutes.

Although Puqi is also a strong man, he can't beat Jonson's anger blessing, and there is Ripple's help.

Beating to death is not a problem.

"Joan... Sen... Joffrey... Don't you want to just don't want to know fate?" Puqi sat on the ground, leaning against a wall, his nose and face swollen, looking miserable.

Jonson was also tired, he took a breath and continued.

If you don't beat you to death today, I won't be the boss of Passion organization.

Pucci said out of breath: "Don't you know? Who is the most miserable person in this world?"

"I already know the content of God's whispers." Pucci said seriously.

Jonson rolled his eyes, "I wrote that thing."

"What kind of destiny you have in the future, I already know!" Johnson said loudly, "Pucci, without my participation, your future is to suffocate to death by inhaling pure oxygen."

Puqi didn't say anything, but sneered, and said, "It turned out to be you. You wrote part of the secret words?"

Part?

"Do you think I'm really a fool?" Pucci said, "I'm afraid you don't even know it, right?"

Jonson squinted slightly, this world is really different from what he said, at least his world won't have dio.

Yes, in the bizarre adventure of JOJO that I watched, dio is indeed dead.

What about DIO?

Jonsonsen was still naked now, and quickly picked up his jacket on the ground. Inside the jacket, the dio player was still inside. Jonson looked at the time, and it was only nine o'clock in the morning.

Jonson thought that his reaction was timely enough, and he had taken advantage of his intelligence to directly kill Puqi. Now Puqi has been seriously injured and has no power to counterattack. As long as Puqi is killed now. .

Then he can feel at ease.

But it seems not, because there are too many incompatible places in this world, Jonson looked down at Pucci, just now he said--

——You wrote part of the secret words in that book

What's the meaning?

Didn’t I write that secret language?

Jonson hardly remembered when he wrote that secret language--

At that time, he had just crossed the road. He didn't have a stand-in, and he was ready to rely on the secret language to change the world and use intelligence better, but the problem now is...

What if I am not me, but another person holding my hand and writing something now?

Did he influence me with his own consciousness?

[Will there be a split personality? 】Qiao Luno’s words suddenly appeared in Jonson’s ears——

Do I have another personality?

The memory has become blurred, as if through an old screen window, everything has become blurred, how he wrote the whispers of God, this matter seems to have become unfamiliar.

He can't remember at all. Was it day or night when he wrote the whispers of God?

Just when Jonson was lost in confusion, a clear voice came from behind, and Marilyn suddenly appeared from a secret tunnel behind him.

"Mr. Jonson, code!" Marilyn stretched out her hand to indicate the bracelet on her hand. When she was bored, she knitted it herself. Everyone has one. The so-called code is to indicate the wool on her hand. Bracelet, and then said--

"There is no secret code."

Marilyn smiled, "As soon as I heard that there was an explosion in the laundry room, I guessed that you were fighting."

After all, Marilyn took out his tight protection from her bra. Those things were the parts of his notebook that had been torn away.