The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

Jonson watched him drive away, looked around, all the little sheep, and then looked down at the stone by his feet, his eyes became serious, and he squatted down to examine the stone, he still didn't dare Touch it.

But now the saint can no longer control the people in this world, so the arrow is no longer controlled by the saint.

Jonson felt a little bit, almost aware of Qiao Luno's location, he was about to come, because the weather forecast left, the lambs began to dissipate because they did not have the ability to stand-in.

Gradually reveal the original appearance, which is the cloud.

Jonson looked down at the stone, and suddenly felt footsteps--

"Someone," Johnson said.

DIO also began to become a little nervous. The people who came were not Qiao Luno and others. Jonson suddenly recalled the future he had seen before—

He opened his scarlet eyes and slowly stood up from the ground, the sheep made of white clouds dissipated, revealing the sun that is about to go down from the horizon--

The setting sun gave the earth a stunning glimpse like a lingering breath.

Jonson suddenly felt that there was someone on his left. He quickly turned his head. At the moment he turned his head, he took out a gun from his pocket. Pointing at the person coming.

Jonson's red eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a boulder like a hill on his side. This place was close to the sea, and even the sound of the sea could be heard. This stone should have been left by the tide, which can be said to be spectacular.

However, there was no one there.

Jonson understood, then put down the gun and raised his left hand—

Suddenly a hand with a big hole in the brown-black wrist like a mummy emerged from Jonson's hand, and then it was directly peeled off——

Jonson opened his eyes wide, but it was not over yet. If Jin Chan had escaped, he would walk straight through Jonson's body and walk out of his body.

This scene is as if the saint's body is pulled out of Jonny Josda's body.

Jonson hurriedly left the mummy-like person, then gritted his teeth and pointed the gun at the mummy—

That mummy wears a crown of thorns and white hair—

Jonson shot him twice without hesitation, one in the head and one in the heart.

The mummy trembled in the wind, but there was no response, and Jonson could no longer shoot because there were only two bullets in the gun.

Jonson continued to retreat, nearly six meters away from the mummy.

He pinched the time to call the weather forecast, but he found that the phone had been thrown away by him a long time ago.

The mummy began to swell like inflatable, and finally suddenly turned into a human form——

Jonson lowered his jaw slightly, glaring at him.

"Are you... a saint?"

"Not anymore." He said, his voice hoarse, "You have completely separated human beings from this circle, then I can't control fate."

"I came from above the ring, and now I am an ordinary person." He said, the scars on his body began to heal continuously, although slowly, but visible to the naked eye.

"But, before again, I'm here to kill you." said the saint.

Jonson frowned slightly, and then took the gun at him. At a distance of less than ten meters, Jonson knew he was alive if he could hear his heartbeat.

As long as it is alive, there is a concept of death.

But at this time, the saint did not know where he also took out a stone, learning the way of Jonson, preparing to throw the stone at Jonson.

"Next, I will kill you with a stone." said the saint.

Jonson raised his eyebrows angrily--

"Come on, then! Saint!"

Come to end this fateful blow.

The saint ignored him, his injury was not over, he walked around Jonson.

Jonson was a little angry. He pulled the trigger before saying it. The bullet pierced the air at the quasi-saint's forehead, but suddenly it seemed that time was slowing down.

"Jonson!!" DIO suddenly shouted.

But Jonson had already fired, and the bullet did not rush towards the saint as he thought, but hit the huge boulder that Jonson saw for the first time next to him.

The bullet couldn't penetrate the boulder, and bounced back at a strange angle, rushing towards Jonson's head, and directly into his head.

Jonson opened his eyes wide, feeling a little unbelievable for a moment, breathing hard, and the fleeting pain subsided. He looked at the saint in surprise. The saint was right where the sea and the sky meet. There was only a little red left in the red sun that he could stare at, as if he was still remembering the world.

Jonson couldn't hold on anymore and fell down. The power of the bullet after the stone bomb was greatly weakened, so Jonson only felt pain, but he hadn't died yet.

He opened his red eyes, looked at the saint, and raised the gun with difficulty. He still had a bullet, and he wanted to hit the saint with this bullet.

"Want to kill me?" said the saint. His face was seven to eight points similar to Jonson, but it was also full of scars. His body was like a piece of rotten wood, which had been hit countless times by wind and frost.

"I'm just an ordinary person. It was not me who killed you. It was Puqi's curse on you." The saint had no emotion in his tone. "Puqi not only cursed you, but also cursed everyone in the Josta family. "

"You now have nothing."

The saint no longer speaks, but waits for something. Even if he doesn't come here today, Jonson will still die, because Pucci cursed all the descendants of Josta's family with his own life.

Exhausted the last strength of the remains.

But unexpectedly, the wound on Jonson's forehead suddenly began to heal--

The saint was not surprised at all, because he knew well that Jonson would die, no matter what happened.

Why does the wound heal?

"Hmph..." Johnson opened his eyes and heard DIO's voice in his ear, "Jonson, I will take your body."

DIO said, and then Jonson raised his hand and noticed that his fingernails began to grow and their nails became pitch black.

"The sun is falling, your body is mine." The DIO speaker said in the inner pocket of Jonson's clothes, and then said to the saint next to him: "You shouldn't care, right?"

The saint looked down at Jonson and said: "I'm just an ordinary person, DIO, you have completely got rid of the fate of the Josda family. As long as you work hard, you won't lose."

"Oh," DIO said, "Thank you so much, Jonson."

"My friend, let me finish the curse that Puqi gave Josta's blood." DIO said, watching Jonson gradually become his own, he suddenly remembered a lot.

"Jonson, your body is worthy of being my DIO's body." DIO said: "You are the second one, the second I have seen so long."

Jonson tried hard to find a way, but he really didn’t know what to do...As DIO’s voice fell, the five-pointed star on Jonson’s shoulder suddenly stretched out something similar to the granulation DIO planted on the forehead of Huajingyuan— —

This is DIO taking away his body.

Now he had to face it alone, but always face it alone, he was used to facing suffering.

He finally turned over. He wanted to use his powerful mental power to defeat DIO's will, and at least he had to support Qoruno.

He can see that the sky is half dark, and when the sun is completely down, DIO will take his body.

Thinking about this, Jonson Joffrey suddenly saw a golden stone. It was a fusion of four arrows. People with stand-in ability will lose stand-in ability when they touch the stone. What about people without stand-in ability?

Will you get the ability to stand in?

Jonson didn't know, but he had to try it. Now that the arrow is no longer under the control of the saint, then maybe it can help me.

He slowly stretched out his hand to touch the stone where the arrow merged.

Fingertips lightly touched, a huge force filled Jonson's body, even the cells of DIO who were taking over the house began to recede, and those tentacles began to die--

Jonson opened his eyes, knowing a little bit why this was happening, and then withdrew the hand that touched the stone, DIO's cells reignited again, and countless maggots stuck into Jonson's brain.

Jonson looked at Caixia on the horizon with his last strength, and he suddenly recalled his short life in the world of JOJO, just as short as the sunset.

Jonson Joffrey raised his hand and took out the last bullet from the pistol—

"Stop!! Jonson!!" DIO yelled, "Are you going to commit suicide? Listen well, stop now-my DIO won't do anything to the Jostas!"

The bullet fell on Jonson's body--

A silent explosion sounded, and Jonson's upper body was directly exploded--

The blood mist flew up, and DIO watched this scene quietly on the radio.

Together with the bones that DIO put in Jonson's body, they all exploded. DIO fell into a pool of blood. It was strange that he was not killed by the bomb, but he heard the last heartbeat of Jonson and died with a silent bomb. .

"Finally, did you use the golden limit to blow yourself up?" DIO said slowly, his voice hoarse and ethereal.

The saint was still expressionless, his physical injury was almost healed, and flesh and blood slowly appeared, revealing a face almost identical to Jonson, and then glanced at Jonson, who had been blown up to only half.

No longer said anything, but went to the other side of the sea.

When the saint left completely, DIO felt a bit of pain, and suddenly recalled that a hundred years ago, someone had held his head to make him listen to the other's last heartbeat and died.

That guy, DIO had forgotten originally, but Jonson Joffrey reminded him again. At this time, DIO found that the daylight had completely dissipated.

The setting sun recedes, the stars are out, and everything is left in pitch black.

DIO heard the footsteps of Qoruno and others, and then quietly waited for them to come.

"JOJO?" DIO said softly, ‘my youth is all youth with DIO’, that voice rang in DIO’s ears.

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End Liao and open a new volume tomorrow. I can’t wait to write JOJO7, brother Meng.

Today is the fifth watch, but for the sake of reading experience, I only put three chapters, but the number of words is absolutely enough, don't doubt it.

JO6 is over, I don’t know what to sum up, the fattening ones can come out

The sixth volume is finally over, but the book continues to write.

I don't know what to say, but my enthusiasm for this book will remain the same.

Although my story is bloody, boring, ugly, bloody, and has many shortcomings, I still have to finish it, because I have begun to tell a person's life, then I will finish telling the story.

I'm afraid that JOJO7 won't be able to read it, so I recommend you to watch the video of the up master of station B [Clarinet Little Devil]. However, those who can see here are basically those who love JOJO very much. Thank you.

The clarinet's video is really good. I can't help but blow another wave of rainbow farts. I basically don't turn the comics now, just watch his video and it's OK.

JOJO7 is really good-looking, in my opinion, it is the most pleasing to the eye.

I put a lot of foreshadowing at the end of JOJO6, and I can only uncover it after JOJO7. After JOJO7 is finished, I will come back.

The main line of this story, that is, the system has not been revealed, JOJO7 is not an independent fan, it is the main line plot.

I wanted to say a lot, but I don’t know what to say. Let’s try the five-shift tomorrow, but unfortunately it caught up with Monday and the six-shift dream was shattered.

I was thinking about reaching the Sea of ​​Stones. I guess there are no more readers, but after I have not reached the Sea of ​​Stones, there will be more readers. Thank you.

Another person asked why the battle should be held at dusk, that's it, because I think the protagonist's arrival in the JOJO7 world is very short, and it dissipates quickly like dusk, that's what it means.

Oye! !

Sincerely, Dean of Qiao Family Courtyard