The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

Jonson took a deep breath and stopped looking at Diego, who seemed to have entered a certain fantasy world. Jonson suddenly remembered that Lucy had got a spine while reading comics before.

At that time, a stand-in who seemed to be able to manipulate raindrops appeared and snatched the body's spine from Lucy's hands.

Because of the sacredness of the body, that person almost had the idea of ​​monopolizing the body, and then saw the saint.

Could it be that Brother Diego?

Jonson suddenly pushed Diego hard, who unexpectedly failed to prevent him, and then he was pushed to the ground. The body fell off from his hands, and there was the sound of rustling rain in his ears.

Diego suddenly awoke, and in a blink of an eye from a British farm full of sunshine and humid temperate oceanic climate to the rainy Kansas City near the United States.

Diego swallowed his saliva. The picture just now showed that the saint’s body was given to Diego. Diego seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He had a splitting headache. The closer he got to the saint’s spine, the more it became. It's hard to even get up from the ground.

For Diego, money, fame, and power did not find those idiots who had insulted him and his mother, and used a more embarrassing way to severely trample on their dignity.

Just a moment...

Diego is about to see the face of the man who insulted their mother and son in that fantasy world. Diego seemed to be exhausted and couldn't even stand up, but he kept moving on the ground. Body.

——He wants to get the body, and now nothing is important except this body.

Because he made a wish to the remains, he would know the names and whereabouts of those people.

He wants to pour boiling soup on those people, let them be ridden by horses, let them drink the soup with their shoes...

Jonson saw that Brother Diego was struggling to get the body. He didn't know what happened to Brother Diego, but thinking of the situation just now, he should have been rejected by the body.

Jonson took a deep breath. It was hard to imagine whether he was selected by the body. If he was selected, it would be like Jonny. The body ran on to him, but now the body did not respond, so he lay quietly on the ground. .

At this time, Jonny didn't have much desire for the body. At least he didn't grab the body at all. The body ran into his body by himself. After the unselected person got the body, what would happen to him?

So Jonson hurriedly stopped Diego, lifted Diego from the muddy water and sat on the ground.

Diego opened his blue eyes and looked at Jonson, showing weakness.

"Jonson, help me get the body, hurry up." He can tell the whereabouts of the enemies.

Jonson frowned slightly. He thought about it for a moment. In the original book, Lucy Steele was the first to get the spine of the body. Except for Lucy, I am afraid that everyone else has problems with it.

Jonson didn't go to get the body, but frowned and hugged Diego, and asked calmly: "What do you do with that body?"

If it's just money, fame and fortune, I am afraid that Diego would not have such a big desire, knowing that the body has not been selected, he has to discard the dignity and take the body.

You know, Diego has always had a good face.

Jonson patted Diego on the back like a mother.

Diego breathed violently and said, "I want to avenge those who insult me."

The rain ran across his face, and every word he said was filled with killing intent and hatred.

"The saint's body didn't choose you." Johnson said cruelly. If you insist on getting the body, you will definitely lose your life.

Of course, Jonson knew that even if he died, Diego would have to avenge those people.

With the heavy rain, every word of Jonson's words penetrated Diego's ears, and Diego was taken aback, as if he had regained consciousness.

He suddenly pushed Jonson away, and Jonson fell to the ground unexpectedly. Diego regained his strength and began to dragonize. Brown hands with long nails clasped Jonson's neck.

"What did you just say?" Diego said fiercely, "I treat you as my brother, but you always want to betray me, do you want to monopolize the body too?"

"Betrayal is an insult!!!"

Jonson did want the body, but he felt that now Diego's brain was not normal. It was probably the energy of the body that stimulated him. He was also a moody guy who lacked love in his childhood. At this time, the body directly asked him to call out his moody and nervous side.

I had known that when he first touched his spine, Jonson should have been knocked out.

Jonson was a little unhappy, now Diego was completely suppressing him, and his hand was still holding his neck tightly.

Jonson tensed his muscles slightly, prepared to fight back, and beat Diego for a good while, but suddenly found that a golden human figure appeared behind Diego.

Astonishment flashed in Jonson's eyes, he couldn't help swallowing saliva——

【World (Theworld)】

Shocked instantly.

"I didn't want to betray you, Brother Diego." Jonson patted his arm quickly, and Diego held the hand of Jonson's neck, which was a little looser.

Jonson guessed that he himself didn't know that he already had a stand-in [World].

"Since there isn't," Diego suddenly regained consciousness, his body turned into a dinosaur and disappeared slightly. He knelt beside Jonson, his golden bangs lightly covered his blue eyes——

"Then you go and pick up that spine for me."

Jonson turned his head and glanced at the spine, as if it were a rock quietly in the rain.

Jonson took a deep breath. You can see from Diego's performance just now. Whoever kills this bone, Jonson has an ominous premonition. When he touches his spine, he will see some bad things. It may make people lose their minds.

But if you don't touch it, maybe you will be [the world] in seconds.

Dangerous Jonson.

He took a deep breath and got up from the ground. Now he is not sure whether the saint has chosen him, but based on his relationship with the saint when he was in the old world, it is estimated that there are more fortunes than fortune.

Diego's blond hair was very long, and the helmet fell off. The rain drenched his hair and directly covered his face...

Jonson bent down, his hand slowly touching the body of the saint.

Diego frowned slightly--

Just as Jonson was about to meet, there was a sound of horseshoes.

Jonson quickly withdrew his hand.

The person he and Diego looked at at the same time--

A blond girl who was only a teenager and wearing a pink short skirt, her face was covered with tears and she cried out loudly——

"It was the saint who guided me here, please save my husband."