Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Adam didn't want to accept this ending.

But he had to accept it.

Time goes back to the present-

"Yeah, it's about time."

After the psychological invisibility was lifted, Adam calmly appeared in front of Amon.

Amon froze for a moment.

Immediately, the expression became a little complicated, "You..."

"What is divided will become one." Adam repeated what he said just now, staring at Amon indifferently, "By then, I will become even stronger."

"By then, will you still be you?" Amon asked.

Adam didn't answer.

But the answer to this question could not be clearer to the two 'people'.

"Okay." After pondering for a moment, Amon squeezed his eyes, "If this is your choice."

Adam took a look at Jon, who was wearing a little transparency on the side, and said lightly: "Imagination symbolizes the soul, and cannot be the cornerstone to immortality."

"Cornerstone... what do you mean!" Amon seemed to have thought of something.

At this time, Jon said with a smile: "I remember that Ocusses and God of War Badheyer are allies?"

After hearing this, Amon murmured to himself, "Stealing the sun sounds like a big challenge."

The subject changed, "However, I like it."
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Klein gently squeezed the space between his brows, gradually perfecting his plan in his mind.

"The opponent who approaches the target rashly will definitely notice it, but my marionettes can cooperate with each other."

"Sherlock Moriarty's identity is a good bait, after all, no one waits to see the Aurora Society.",

"Then, I just need a suitable opportunity to get on line with Archbishop Loveman, Wilster's adoptive father..."

Just as he was thinking, a figure appeared silently.

Klein was alert at first, and put his hands in his side pockets.

He stared at Jon, and said in a deep voice, "Password!"

"I bought the oranges back." Jon was very cooperative.

Hearing this, Klein's eyes flashed a trace of undetectable embarrassment, shame and nostalgia.

But he concealed his mood very well, relaxed his vigilance and asked, "Have you found Amon?"

Jon raised his chin, "Ha, who do you think I am? I, Jon Joestar, a dual-path true god, can't handle a single-path angel?"

"Then you are really the most unrealistic true god I have ever seen..." Klein thought to himself.

On the face, he complimented: "I knew that if it was you, that guy Amon would definitely not be able to escape."

After speaking, I stretched out my hand.

Jon frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Boss, you killed an angel on the ground. If you eat meat, you have to let me drink soup." Klein said as a matter of course: "I am a senior victim of Amon, and I deserve some mental damage compensation."

"Who told you that I killed Amon." Jon raised the corner of his mouth, "I just said that I will not let Amon harass you recently, and I didn't say that I would get rid of him."

He approached Klein, "By the way, did you misunderstand something?"

and so--

Amon is not dead?

Klein's mood suddenly became unhappy.

Just now he wanted to rush outside and set off two whips to celebrate.

The result is this?

Klein thought of the various Amons who were there almost all the time in the past, and he was about to commit monocle phobia.

I originally thought that I would clean up the brat when my thighs came back, but who would have imagined...

Ugh.

Backing down.

Only by yourself is the most stable.

Thinking of this, he cleared his throat, "Your Majesty Jon Joestar, I sincerely invite you to watch an exciting drama with ups and downs."

The promotion ceremony of the 'Puppet Master': Relying on one's own strength and planning, under the witness of many audiences, directing a grand drama in order to murder a demigod or an equivalent extraordinary creature.

Not surprisingly, someone from the Church of the God of War is going to suffer.
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Alger stayed in the captain's cabin a little nervously.

He wanted to pick up the high-grade rum on hand several times and wanted to take a few sips, but finally gave up.

When the hands of the clock point to six o'clock.

Alger stood up, lit the red candle that had been prepared, cut open the essential oil and holy ointment, took out some and wiped it on the human skull covered in the blood of sea beasts.

Then, the famed captain of the fleet began to pray in front of the circle.

"Great Lord of the Abyss, you are the ruler of demons; ruler of the alien; source of all curses. Your follower, Al Jay Wilson, begs your attention."

call--

Evil wind blows.

Everything in the captain's cabin was smeared with blood red.

At the same time, Alger seemed to hear countless moans and roars of pain in his ears.

Many visions made him, a Sequence 5 Ocean Singer, almost lose control.

Fortunately, those visions only appeared for a moment.

With a person walking out of the magic circle, the captain's room returned to its usual appearance.

"Hi, Alger." Jon greeted with a smile.

Alger didn't dare to be so casual.

He lowered his head respectfully, not even daring to look at the great existence in front of him.

Because he was afraid that if he raised his head, he would go into unavoidable madness.

"Don't worry, it's just my ash clone that appeared here." Jon said easily.

While talking, he looked at the various things in Captain Alger's room, and couldn't help but praise: "It can be seen that you have been doing well recently."

"It's all..." Alger gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

He raised his head, as if it took a lot of courage to look at Jon in front of him, "It's all thanks to you."

After setting out to sea in Backlund's port, Jon and Alger started their journey to find the 'Undead King' Alituga.

It didn't take much effort for this notorious pirate king (ghost ship) to be deprived of his Extraordinary characteristics by Jon, and the legacy left behind was all at the expense of Alger.

Coupled with the identity of the Church of Fools, Alger's life is getting better and better, and his family property has gradually changed from the "Blue Avenger" to a fleet of seven or eight large ships.

Now seeing the bishops of the Church of Storms, Alger no longer hurts his back, his legs are no longer sore, and he can even speak stiffly.

"You deserve these, you don't need to thank me." Jon waved his hand.

The subject changed, "Recently, you have to be prepared, and you will need your help in the next few actions."

Hearing this, Argel immediately cheered up 12, "Please give me instructions."

"The first thing is, before the "Dark Emperor" left the real world, he left some coordinates with hidden treasures to the church, you go to dig them out. "

"After this is done, I want you to go to Intis to pick up the two of them back to Backlund."

"Okay." Argel still nodded.

After a pause, he asked cautiously, "Who will you pick up?"

"'Queen of Mysteries' Bernadette and her brother, the Angel of the Church of Steam, Bonova Gustave."

Alger opened his mouth.

He had many doubts in his mind, but he nodded lightly when he met those eyes that were as calm as an ancient well, "Okay."

Ask less and do more, straighten out your identity.

'Mr. Hanged Man' told himself secretly.

Jon patted Alger on the shoulder with satisfaction, "I've always been very assured that you are prudent in your work, and Mr. Fool also praises you a lot, work hard, and I will mention it to you in a few years, just play like an angel."

Be an angel... for fun?
The understatement of the words fell in Alger's heart, no less than a thunderbolt.

If someone else said this, he would definitely disdain and laugh at it.

But standing in front of him at this moment is the only dual-path true god in history (Alger's shallow cognition)!

Among other things, if he jumped directly into the 'criminal', it would be difficult for a saint, and a demigod would definitely not be able to escape.

However, if there were no special circumstances, Alger would not have jumped rashly with his cautious temperament.

It can only be said that if you know the boss, there will be more ways out.

So he must earnestly complete what the boss ordered!
After a few more pleasantries, Jon looked at the clock on the wall, and said to Alger: "I'm a little busy today, so I won't be chatting with you here, Backlund still has some things for me to do." Go and order."

After hearing this, Alger bowed and saluted, "Go slowly."

Jon didn't try to correct the other party's attitude.

After all, his identity is different now, if it is still the same as before, Alger himself will probably feel very awkward.

In fact, it is already a great honor to be able to speak face to face with a real god...

From this point of view, it is not an exaggeration for Alger to add a "true god's favored one" to his honorary name in the future.
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The capital of the Loen Kingdom, Backlund.

Joestar Manor.

It is extremely rare that Audrey, Sharon, and Emlyn visited this small manor at the same time.

The kind Mr. Ards received the three of them.

Facing the angel of death, they showed great restraint.

Even Emlyn, who was the most arrogant and detached, was honest, afraid that he would do something rude.

"Wait a minute, Your Excellency Jon is having a good conversation with someone, please wait in the living room first." Mr. Ards brought tea and snacks to the three of them like an old butler.

It is worth mentioning that among these exquisite refreshments, there are some things with slightly curious shapes.

According to Azik, these dim sums are processed from special products of the abyss and have a unique flavor.

certainly--

Audrey and the others just didn't dare to say anything.

At this moment, a maid in a long skirt with a ponytail and golden eyes walked into the living room and said to Azik, "Mr. Azik, there is news from "over there". "

Azik, who was holding a cup of black tea and talking with Audrey and others, smiled wryly, "I really don't have a moment to relax."

He turned to the three of them and said, "I have to go to work on some things, so Miss Maqima will be in charge of entertaining you."

After pondering for a moment, he whispered again: "Miss Mazima is the maid of the house and the only entourage brought out from the abyss by Your Excellency Jon. Don't be rude."

Not everyone has a good temper.

If the three little guys accidentally annoyed the angel of the abyss, it would not be a joke.

Hearing that the braided maid over there came from the abyss, the three of Audrey couldn't help but sat up straight.

Machima was unmoved.

After delivering the message, he went about his own business.

Azik nodded to the three of them, waved his hand, opened the gate of the underworld, and disappeared without a trace.

In the living room, Emlyn couldn't take it anymore, and complained in a low voice: "Among a group of High-Sequence people, I have the illusion that I'm a waste."

Unexpectedly, Sharon answered without hesitation, "Be bold, and get rid of the 'illusion'."

Emlyn:? ? ?

What's going on.

That's what I said.

I, Emlyn White, a rising star of the blood race, the favored person of the blood ancestor Lilith, the honorary bishop of the Church of the Mother of the Earth, the president of the Blood Cross Rescue Society, and a diamond member of the Backlund Doll Collection Association, would I be a waste?
joke!

Sharon didn't speak, like a clay puppet.

Through observation, Audrey noticed the difference between Miss Sharron and before.

Although they are all restraining their desires.

But to a slightly different degree...

Also.

Mr. Jon has become the true god of Miss Sharon's path. No matter from which point of view, the possibility of Miss Sharon's loss of control is infinitely close to zero, which is why it is so easy.

"That's great." Audrey sighed secretly.

With the improvement of her realm, she realized the importance of 'choice' more and more.

The three of them had their own concerns and couldn't help falling into silence.

Fortunately, Jon came down not long after, holding a half-licked ice cream in his hand.

"Hi~" Jon didn't come out either, and sat on the sofa with an ice cream.

Audrey and the others didn't dare to neglect, they quickly stood up and waited for the lecture.

"Don't be so restrained. Alger and I have said before that what you have in front of you is just a clone of ash condensed. It would be a disaster for me to appear in the real world, so I can't move around easily... But it doesn't matter, it won't affect eating and drinking."

Jon chuckled, "Just now I was teasing the kids with ice cream."

Three: ? ? ?
Although I don't understand.

But it feels like Mister Fate is still the same Mister Fate.

Unknowingly, Audrey and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Jon ate the ice cream and said relaxedly, "I mainly want to meet you offline and give you some tasks by the way."

task?

The three of them immediately raised their attention.

"First of all, Audrey. Has the Kingdom of Loen elected its next king? How is the struggle between the royal family and the nobles going?"

Audrey considered her words, and said, "The nobleman who is most likely to rise to the top right now is Baron Syndras."

"The money bag of the Conservative Party? Ah, his son is still my friend." Jon said helplessly: "This is to roast Mr. Baron on the fire."

Shaking his head, "Change to someone else, someone I don't know."

Audrey was stunned for a moment, and said very seriously: "Understood, I will convey your meaning to father."

"Very well, you can continue to develop the church, Alger will soon bring you the secret treasure of Emperor Russell, you don't have to worry about money. By the way, I forgot to ask you, is my card useful? ?”

The Blue-Eyes White Dragon Card, the most precious Extraordinary item on Audrey.

She was very grateful and said: "If it wasn't for the gift you gave me, I'm afraid I would have met with misfortune when the Psychological Alchemist came to me."

"Psychological Alchemists." Jon repeated the name.

Turning to look at Sharon, "Will the current Rose School of Thought have the ability and psychological alchemy?"

If it was before, no.

but now……

Staring into Jon's eyes, Sharon nodded affirmatively, "Yes." (End of this chapter)