The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

Lucy was slightly relieved when she saw that the president was blown up by the killer queen and disappeared without a trace—

Lucy would not be afraid of death. When things reached this point, the happiness she pursued was one step too late.

She retreated to the train, still holding a mummy's head tightly in her hand. That head was really useless, because Jonson had completely integrated with the saint.

Jonson is now the remains of the new saint.

The saint will become a corpse, that is to say, in this world, even the saint will die.

Diego finally arrived. He had turned his silver bullet into a dinosaur, and when he stepped on the ground, the floor made a deafening noise. He ignored Lucy and walked up to Jonson in disbelief.

He got off the horse--

"Hey……"

The relentless darkness finally swallowed the fiery sunset, Diego frowned and put his hand on Jonson’s chest——

Of course, there will be no heartbeat even without the head.

"Hey, Jonson, this is what you calculated..." Diego still couldn't believe that Jonson seemed to be dead.

Jonson died in front of him several times, but they were all quickly resurrected. Jonson Joffrey is a true fighting genius, who can often calmly analyze and win between extremely tense battles.

When fighting, you only care about winning or losing, and even your own death can be counted as part of the battle——

"...Jonson." Diego was still waiting, seeming to be waiting for Jonson's resurrection, and suddenly walked from a distance, using the calmness of the past with the pride of battle that he was accustomed to—

[Dia Ge, this is all in my plan. 】

The surroundings have begun to be dark, and even the distant mountains have begun to hide in the faint shadows, but Diego, who is a beast vision, can still see clearly, but it is a pity that the surroundings are silent, and even the breathing is empty--

"...Damn it." Brother Dia didn't know what he was thinking, and after a low curse, he finally remembered the cause of his friend's death, and the depression in his heart made a dull boom——

Anger or anger, but finally returned to silence. This kind of pain reminded him of the mood when he put his mother in the pit he dug. That mood was like saying goodbye forever.

Jonson is a saint. For him, there may be no life or death, but heaven.

Diego couldn't help but mocked himself in his heart-heaven, when would he say these two words?

He used this kind of words to fool his eighty-year-old wife, telling her that even if she died, she would meet in heaven.

Diego hasn’t even thought about it, for the sake of a friend’s sadness, it will easily appear in his mind——

Even the words that Jonson Josda said to him before have become Jonson's words...

"You woman...I'm going to kill you." The color called revenge flared in Diego's mind, but Lucy killed even the president, and only herself...

Diego appeared in front of Lucy the next second, grabbing her neck without hesitation—

"What do you think you are... actually killed Jonson..."

Lucy was very different from Diego both in height and size. She was pinched by the neck by Brother Diego and picked up by him like a rabbit. She uttered a painful cry--

Diego turned into a dragon, his eyes glowing blue, the corners of his mouth grinned to the base of his ears, and the fossil-like markings appeared on his right cheek——

"Today I must kill...No, no, I want you to die..." Diego yelled, "I will cut off your hands and feet, blind your eyes, cut off your tongue... The sewer, let the rats eat..."

There was fear in Lucy's eyes, fluttering in the air like a bird—

"boom!!"

With a shot, Diego raised his hand casually, and the dinosaurized hand easily blocked the bullet——

He slowly turned his head, and Steve Steer, who had been in a coma, was now awake.

With murderous intent in his eyes, Diego directly threw Lucy over, and the couple ran into each other directly—

Diego sniffed in the air. There were others besides Jonson, and there was the smell of Jonson in the train.

"It's okay for you to kill me, and it's okay for you to torture me..." Lucy said slowly with her hands on the ground, "But, haven't you noticed that the sun has risen?"

After hearing what Lucy Steel said, Diego raised his head subconsciously. The sky was full of stars, but now the Venus has appeared, and the light is getting faint...

Diego can't see things that are still, day and night are the same to him, but Lucy Steel has discovered from the beginning... the sky has begun to shine brightly——

And the dusk disappears too fast...

Diego lifted the dragonization, only to realize that the sky had already begun to illuminate at this time——

He had discussed with Jonson before. According to the plan, they will be able to get to New Jersey from this afternoon until dark, and start the ninth stage of the game in the morning.

New Jersey-Manhattan, New York.

But now, they are still between Philadelphia and New Jersey, and the second day has already begun—

He opened his eyes and looked at his watch subconsciously...

The constantly rotating hour hand is like a rotating water meter. One hour has passed in just over five minutes...

Now time has begun to accelerate... and it is time that has accelerated ten times.

Could it be said that Jonson is not dead?

The one who can speed up time, who is in charge of rewinding and fast-forwarding time, is Jonson...

Except for the corpse lying behind him that was already starting to be cold, there was a smell of Jonson in the air.

Diego rushed into the train and ran continuously in the ornately decorated carriage——

"Jonson!"

However, when he reached the end of the train and saw the half-broken control lever, Diego finally found out that there was no Jonson here—

"What the **** is going on?" Diego thought in surprise.

The sky had begun to appear white, and the dark mountains in the distance revealed himself like the old dominators, although it was still pitch black under the not-so-bright morning light.

Diego smelled everywhere, but there was nothing here...

"Jonson Joffrey, you are finally dead..." After Diego left, a man appeared slowly from the other end of the train.

Lucy Steele opened her eyes wide, hid under the train, tremblingly looking at the blond and powerful man——

"...It's a pity, I didn't expect you to die in the hands of a woman." The man seemed to have known Lucy's existence for a long time, but he didn't care about Lucy at all.

Has Jonson Josta always been this monster? Lucy thought to herself, putting her four fingers to her mouth, her teeth trembling constantly--

"Now is the time to accelerate." DIO said softly.