Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Shouldn't.

There is no reason.

Doubt appeared in Terema Gran's eyes.

Was he wrong in his suspicions?
"Your Majesty Terima, what are you going to do!" Klein showed a suitably sullen expression.

While speaking, he still didn't forget to put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, looking like he was about to explode at any time.

"Heh, you're quite courageous." Terima Grande laughed dumbfounded, and inadvertently lost her momentum, "I'm curious, who gave you the courage to fight me?"

Klein's cold eyes were sharp, "According to the practice here, I should say 'the Great God of War'... Actually, I don't care who the hell you are, if you have a sword, I also have one!"

I, the white wolf, am unruly.

When Terima heard this, she smiled instead of anger, "Ha, this is a bit like when I was young."

Scan the equipment on the other side.

The old man's eyes focused on the glove for a moment, then he shook his head and said, "Okay, it was just a little test just now, you're such an adult, don't make a fuss."

After a pause, he tried to explain again, "Perhaps your gloves made me too sensitive. Hey, the Extraordinary items of the 'Hanged Man' path are nothing to worry about. Although they look safe, your gloves It shouldn't be that simple, right?"

Klein remained silent.

With a high-level black iron cross as an external spiritual reserve, the 'squirming hunger' doesn't need to eat at all now, and it is extremely honest in normal times.

Of course, there is no need to tell outsiders about this...

Terema Gran thought for a while, and decided to put aside the temptation of the white wolf for the time being.

After all, it's just a Sequence 5, not even a demigod.

Although strange, but should be harmless.

Instead of continuing to be suspicious for no reason, it is better to generously earn under his command and serve for the precarious Church of God of War.

to be honest--

Warrior.

Always throw yourself into the embrace of the 'Great God of War', bathing in glory together.

Tairima Gran smiled, and turned to ask: "White Wolf, are you willing to be my adopted son?"

"White Wolf has been wandering for half his life and has not met the Ming Lord. If the Lord does not abandon him, the wolf is willing to worship him as his adoptive father!" '

Just a little.

Klein was about to throw out the lines engraved in his bones.

However, in order to maintain the personality.

He turned his head stubbornly.

A look of indignation.

Neither agree nor refuse.

When Terima Gran saw it, she didn't rush, but said: "The Church of the God of War is connected by blood and kinship. As for the two who are not related to each other, they will be father and son.

Of course, the name is father and son, but he is actually a master and apprentice.

How about this, you think about it these days, and it won't be too late to give me an answer after you think it through. "

When Klein heard this, his thoughts drifted away.

Such a calculation.

It was necessary for him to set a date with Jon so that they could start at the same time.

The words are divided into two parts——

South of the Kingdom of Loen, Bansi Island.

A very distinctive bay island with pleasant scenery.

Jon held a cup of sweet iced tea and said something to the people around him with great interest.

"Don't always say that I'm targeting you. I didn't leave this kind of good opportunity to others, but to you. How about it, are you moved?"

Beside him, a girl in a palace gauze dress and a small top hat squeezed her eyes, with an impatient expression on her face.But due to the strength of the people around him, he didn't dare to refute, so he could only walk forward sullenly, like a proud black cat.

"What's the matter, Mengmeng, are you uncomfortable?" Jon said while putting his hand on Amon's shoulder very naturally, and gently pinched it.

Uh……

Just like Klein's female body was named Kleine by him.

Jon also named Amon's female body——Ameng.

"Get lost!" Amon gritted his teeth angrily.

At their level, they have long been out of the low-level interests of men and women.

Amon couldn't think of any other reason for this guy's hands and feet besides disgusting himself.

Jon also listened to the persuasion, retracted his hand, and said with a smile: "I think you are very good at pretending to be a woman. Maybe you are born with a feminine mythical creature."

"Heh, it would be a big joke if the aggregation of a bunch of bugs also had gender." In order to avoid being molested again, Amon complained to himself.

Jon looked straight, "What's the matter with the bug, the bug is also very cute."

Amon: ...

Maybe I'm not human, but you are a real dog.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

I blew myself up so many times because of various situations before, and every time I blew up, some bugs of time were left behind.Damn it, this starry sky evil god (pervert) probably did something with my Worm of Time, right? !
Amon only felt dazed behind his back.

Unconsciously opened the distance between the two sides.

Unexpectedly, Jon took the initiative to approach and stared at Amon with a very aggressive look, "Baby, where are you going?"

"Go away!!!"

A brace.

After breaking Amon's defense twice in a short period of time, Jon was finally satisfied and put away the primitive desire that naturally emanated.

Due to some special reasons, he didn't suppress the influence of this body due to the new Extraordinary Sequence.In this way, without becoming a queen, he can better understand the commonalities of the three sequences, so that he can be promoted to the old days smoothly.

The old "Mother Tree of Desire" consisted of three paths: "criminal" + "prisoner" + "stinger".

Jon has become the Sequence 0 of the 'criminal' and 'prisoner', as long as he completes the 'stinger' and accommodates the shadow world, one of the nine sources, he can replace it and become the real "Mother Tree of Desire".

At that time, he can have children with whomever he wants!
cough cough...

All of the above is a joke.

The most important thing is to reduce Klein's pressure when the end comes.

Poor Amon naively thought that Jon Joestar was only doing something to this temporary body to disgust him.As everyone knows, Qiao, who has always been eclectic and brave, really wants to pick his delicate flower.

Closer to home.

Jon and Amon strolled through Bansi Harbour, like two common tourists.

Although the two are well-dressed, handsome men and beautiful women, but no one pays attention to them.

Amon looked around, and said with a sigh: "Even after so many years, there are still some shadows of Medici here, the place where the Red Angel preaches, I didn't expect..."

"What? You miss him. I can definitely call Medici's evil spirit over and let you catch up with him." Jon responded with a smile.

Amon twitched his lips.

How did Medici fall, others don't know he doesn't know?

In order for Alista Tudor to take over, he and Adam personally attacked their former companion.

If Medici sees him, tears will be in his eyes, and he will pounce on him like a mad dog, right?
Amon considered himself a decent person.

I don't like such indecent things.

He acted as if he hadn't heard the words, and pretended to admire a flower on the roadside.

Jon chuckled and didn't continue to talk about this topic.

All the way deep.

The two came to a well-known local restaurant.

Jon opened a chair for Amon very gentlemanly.

It made Amon roll his eyes again and again.

Don't really treat me like a woman!

Think so.

His body was very honest, and he sat down obediently.

"Cold cut fish platter, seafood soup and toast, and a bottle of your special wine. Oh, just give this beautiful lady a glass of water, the free one."

Amon:? ? ?
be sick.

Do you want to disgust me even if you order a dish?

The waiter was dumbfounded.

However, the dishes ordered by Jon were delivered honestly.

Of course, Amon's free glass of water was not forgotten.

"This trick is very old-fashioned." Amon sneered while drinking water.

Jon continued, "But it works."

Amon stopped talking immediately.

Putting down the water glass, he lowered his voice, "You said, it will show me the source quality, where is the source quality?"

"Why are you so anxious, you start thinking about messy things before it's dark?" Jon gave Amon an 'ambiguous' look.

The hairs on Amon's face stood up.

This look?
Brother, you are serious!

Soon, Jon returned to normal, and said lightly: "In three hours, you will witness the great power of the source quality."

Amon took a deep breath, "Okay, then I'll wait and see."

Chatted one after another.

Plus good food and wine.

A mere three hours is not too difficult.

But for Amon, having to endure all kinds of "molestation" from Jon continuously is like a year.

The hour hand pointed to eight o'clock in the evening.

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became a little weird.

Amon squeezed his eye sockets if he felt it, "It's such a strong disaster."

with his words.

The guests who were dining elegantly one second, actually started gobbling up the next second.

Amon saw with his own eyes that an elegant lady was buried in the dinner plate like a pig and ate like a ghost who had been hungry for hundreds of years.

"Some kind of independent special space?" Amon had a lot of knowledge, but for a while, he couldn't tell the source of the strangeness here.

Jon said lightly: "The power of the source has affected the real world, pulling the projection of people and things to this false city. If no one disturbs, it will return to normal after this period of time, but well."

As he spoke, he wiped his mouth and stood up as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, many pairs of malicious eyes stared at this side.

"What are you looking at!" Jon cursed without grace, "Look again, my companions will turn you into corpse oil bibimbap."

Amon:? ? ?
I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

Feeling those horrifying eyes, even Amon was a born mythical creature, he couldn't stand it anymore.

There is no other reason.

The power of source quality is above him.

"Guests, please pay attention to the dining order, otherwise I will be very troubled." The lobby manager with a gloomy face came over, with his hands behind his back, and his attitude was cold.

Jon shrugged and said, "Moe, I'll leave it to you."

Amon cursed secretly, but had no choice but to take action.

Surprisingly, he easily stole everything from the other party.

Unfortunately, this 'everything' contains pollution.

Amon's whole body was churning like boiling water, and time worms composed of twelve-segment rings emerged from his body.

Jon smiled from the side: "In the first class, stealing is risky, so you need to be careful when you do it. Do you really think that the essence is so compatible?"

"You..." Amon wanted to retort, but the pollution in his body was too serious.

Although he can abandon his current body to get rid of pollution, but he will not give up until he sees the legendary source quality!
"Any evil will be brought to justice." Jon shook his head.

He snapped his fingers lightly.

The red karmic fire instantly appeared out of thin air, burning everything around mercilessly.

Bone and blood, spirit and flesh.

They all turned into ashes in front of the fire of the abyss.

Pollution?

Sorry, I, Joe, is the biggest source of pollution.

Amon, who was still fighting against the pollution, suddenly felt a little dry.

This is not a physiological phenomenon, but a certain psychological impact.

What level is this guy!
God?

old days?

Or...a higher realm.

as predicted.

The purpose of this starry sky evil god coming to this world is to obtain an accommodating source quality and high-level characteristics close to himself.

Now it seems.

He has done it.

Ugh--

I am still worrying about becoming a god.

Others are already spying on higher realms.

It's true that people are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

Now Amon's mentality is like the only son of the richest man in a small town meeting the richest man in the world.

Under the attack of dimensionality reduction, there is no arrogance.

It's good enough to keep your mind up.

Amon took a deep breath.

At the cost of peeling off most of the time worms in his body, he finally got rid of the pollution of the source quality.

Jon gave an appropriate encouragement, "Not bad."

Then put away those polluted Worms of Time in front of Amon.

Amon:! ! !
What's the difference between this and picking up the underwear she just took off in front of a girl and pocketing it?
and many more.

My way of thinking.

Damn, when did this guy stuff me with the idea of ​​'I'm a woman'!

Ignore Amon's brainstorming.

Jon stretched out his hand to tear apart the space, and brought the two of them inside the Bansi Post Office.

The post office is a hundred times more terrifying than the scene of the restaurant.

There are squirming flesh and raving monsters everywhere.

Amon was afraid of being contaminated by this aura of disaster higher than his own, so he stuck close to Jon and dared not take a step away.

Jon patted Amon's back just right, and flicked the other's underwear belt extremely ungratefully.

Snapped--

The sudden muffled sound is extremely obvious in such an environment.

Amon's whole body was about to explode.

What the hell are you doing?If you want me to die, just say it!
"This is a trial, a trial from Amon to Ameng. Think about it, if you can endure such pollution, does it mean that you can accommodate the source quality behind it, the city of disaster?"

Jon bewitched Amon like a devil, "When we first met, I told you that I actually like you very much. Although I don't support you becoming the Lord of Mysteries, you can completely become the other old ah."

"As far as I know, you have a copy of the Extraordinary characteristics of the 'Red Priest' Sequence 1."

"Coincidentally, I also have a copy of the Extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness of 'Witch' Sequence 1."

"Think about it, do you want to fight for the 'Lord of Mysteries' who is doomed to be fruitless, or do you want to become a new 'Destroyer of God' with my support?"

I, too, have the possibility of becoming the old days.

This……

Amon's thoughts froze a bit.

to be frank.

He was really afraid of the starry sky evil god in front of him.

If he couldn't get the other party's support for a day, he couldn't compete with that lucky kid Klein Moretti for a day.

"Apocalypse of Destruction"

The old days of 'Witch' and 'Red Priest'.

It sounds really good. (end of this chapter)