The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

Chapter 86: So-called enlightenment

Tell us a truth in the world of JOJO, no matter how far away your comrade is, he may not be able to hear or see for various reasons Less than ten meters, just can't see and hear).

Always thinking that it is impossible to rely on his comrades in arms, Misda is really good, and he dared to shoot two shots on his arm to break his arm, and at the same time, he didn't change his face. He was already very good.

"A total of five shots were fired just now. They must have heard it, but they haven't come out yet." Johnson said, "Because I told them not to come out."

Misda: That's rather clever.

"Misda, hold on to death's consciousness and open a bright road in the dark."

"I Jiaqiu's temper will surely rush over. From here to the box, Jiaqiu will definitely be attacked. His white album cannot be 100% useful." Jonson Joffrey's red eyes reflected rice. Star's surprised appearance appeared even more indifferent in the exclusive Sardinian tone.

"What's the meaning?"

"I think this creature can still move under low temperature." Johnson said: "And we must not abandon this train, because now we have entered a valley with few people and can't get a car. Once we abandon it. Car, we can’t reach Kalia when the sun is out.”

Mista took a deep breath and suddenly understood the great responsibility. The so-called enlightenment is not a determination to sacrifice, but a way forward in the dark wilderness!

Misda’s determined eyes rekindled the fire, and Jonson Joffrey continued: "Also, I have seen through it and attacked."

"According to previous observations, it will always be faster than me," Jonson Joffrey looked at the ceiling: "The distance from here to the ceiling is about two meters, and the opponent's speed is 1.2 times that of mine. It's against the Pope. The speed can reach the average speed of sound, which is 340 meters per second. His speed is 1.2 times that of the inverted Pope, which is 408 meters per second."

"Calculated from this, it takes 0.006 seconds to hit the ceiling. At his speed, it takes 0.03 seconds to react from the inversion of the pope. After I have accurately judged this time, I will use the limit of my speed to deal with it. he."

"Use acceleration to deal with him."

"what is that?"

Jonson did not explain to him, but continued: "After I hit the ceiling, I couldn't break it with my ordinary fist (c), but the ordinary person here refers to my other father."

"So after hitting the ceiling, it can be completely broken, my acceleration will immediately become negative, and the speed will instantly slow down, but he will not, he will continue to move forward based on my highest speed."

"Then what?"

"Then I will immediately let the rebellious Pope disappear, but only in 0.03 seconds. If he loses the target, he will continue to move forward at the original speed. It cannot attack me."

"Although I didn't understand it, I can't do it in 0.03 seconds..."

"boom!"

Mista hadn't finished speaking yet, his eyes widened in surprise, only a huge sound from the ceiling was heard, and then a group of BIG flew out from the hole in the ceiling.

At the same time, there was a sound—"Wu Jiao!!" reached his ears.

"If it's someone else, I can't do it, but I can." Jonson Joffrey said quietly, and at the same time he had already completed his exclusive limit operation.

"...It's too fast." Mista was so surprised that his face was distorted, and after reacting, he quickly asked: "Did it succeed?"

"No, it's not perfect." Jonson lowered his head and looked at a ball of BIG wrapped around his right arm. Jonson handsomely drew a knife from his waist and cut off the meat from his arm.

"But not next time. The rebellious pope will not make the same mistake."

"But it still doesn't work!" Misda said loudly, "There are still so many pieces of meat here, it is impossible to get them all out. You just dumped a small part of it."

Misda looked down at the next carriage, which was full of meat, constantly squirming and looking like a living hell.

"I know, but my purpose is not this. The punch just now was just to prove the usefulness of this experiment." Jonson Joffrey said calmly, and then the golden and red figure of the inverted Pope appeared again, in Mies. Da's surprised gaze began to fight--

"No railways, no railways, no railways, no railways, no railways, no railways, no railways!!!"

Seeing the fire and the loud sound resounding in Mista's own ears—

"No railways, no railways, no railways, no railways, no railways, no railways, no railways!!!"

"I'm growing up against the Pope very fast. As long as I succeed once, I will keep in mind every inch of my muscles."

Jonson Joffrey used this speed in the same way, hitting the entire cabin, and there was a loud roar between the two cabins, and they began to disintegrate—

In a moment, only a few stubborn steel bars were still connected to the last train.

"I know!" Misda yelled: "You are going to completely separate the last two carriages from ours! But this still won't work, he will still chase us!"

Jonson Joffrey didn't answer him, so he didn't ask anymore—I will do what I can.

Misda immediately rotated his revolver, and fired several shots towards the steel bars connected there, and then the small pieces of meat remaining here began to chase Zidan, rushing towards the connected steel bars and iron sheets, connecting them. All of the steel bars and iron sheets were gnawed off.

The iron carriage roared and completely separated from the main carriage.

Jonson Joffrey smiled, "Before getting on the train, I looked at the map, and now I'm on a slope. When your arm broke, I made the calculations, but I'm waiting for a train to reach the half-hill slope. "

"so?"

"The downward carriage will be much faster than the upward carriage."

The violent wind blew into the carriage, and the second two carriages began to make a sharp, harsh sound of steel collision, completely disconnected from the carriage where Jonson Joffrey was in, and then quickly fell from the slope. Countless small meatballs swooped into the second two carriages, and they would only track the faster existence.

Jonson Joffrey watched it farther and farther, and the terrifying **** of stumps of flesh disappeared completely.

The gray morning sun stained the devil-like carriage with different marks.

The wind blew Jonson Joffrey's blond hair, and the fading carriage reflected in his red eyes.

"Success!"

Jonson Joffrey and Misda fisted hard.

"Oh oh oh oh!" Misda fell to the ground holding his arm, "I'm so painful." Johnson put his hand on Misda's chest, looking for something with life energy to transmit to him.

"Sorry, Misda, I can't reconnect my limbs." Jonson Joffrey said while looking at Misda.

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