Pirate's Bizarre Adventure
Chapter 13 'Fishing'
Since returning to this world, Jon's heart has inevitably raised a desire.
It's like a dry plant thirsting for water.
His stand-in is also eager for 'evolution'!
At first, Jon was taken aback.
As far as he knew, the person who was selected by the 'Insect Arrow' from the other world line did not seem to have such symptoms.
How come you are so outrageous?
Don't make any weird mistakes!
But later he discovered that the reason for such a situation was that the 'door' itself was special.
Growth A.
Just like Digimon.
Evolution, super evolution, ultimate evolution, as long as the conditions are met, his stand-in will only get stronger and stronger!
So what else is there to say?
Get started!
As Chef JO, Jon clearly remembers the whereabouts of the six 'arrows'.
In addition to the one that has been absorbed, the remaining 'arrows' are in 'Naples', 'Duwangcho', and 'Florida'.
Among them, 'Naples' has one, 'Duwangding' has two, 'Florida' has one, and one is missing.
It stands to reason that Father Pucci at the 'Florida' Green Dolphin Prison should be Jon's first target.
After all, everyone is an American fellow.
As the saying goes, when a fellow sees a fellow, he shoots when they meet.
However, because the ability of 'White Snake' to deprive the substitute is too buggy.
So Jon thought about it, and decided to stabilize his hand first, and then challenge Dior's fan brother after he developed and developed.
......
......
Naples, Blackwater Pier, 'Sea Snake' restaurant.
"Uhh~ This thing is amazing, Jon, you should try it too!"
The rise of Polnareff's eating can't help but push a certain plate of seafood soup to Jon.
"Polnareff! Pay attention to quality!"
Abdel is a decent man.
Noticing the gazes from the people around him, he blushed a little.
Jon didn't care.
Who says restaurants can't be shouting?
Fault!
It's just a place to eat, where are there so many rules.
Besides, I deliberately drilled into this kind of place where fish and dragons are mixed, isn't it just to find fault...
Sure enough, Polnareff made a fuss for a while, and soon attracted a few men in cheap suits.
Sweeping over the three, the scarred man led by him smiled disdainfully.
"Outlanders, Blackwater Wharf is not a place for you to come."
"Oh? Why can't I understand this?"
Jon looked suspiciously at Polnareff, "Bobo, do you understand?"
"don't know."
Polnareff is also old, and after sweeping Jon's expression, he understands what's going on.
"Otherwise, let's go, these people look so fierce."
"Pfft...cough cough cough."
The two sang in harmony, and Abdel almost didn't laugh.
Fortunately, he stopped the car in time and coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment.
"Cut, a bunch of bumpkins who haven't seen the world."
The scarred man muttered, and magically took out a folding knife from his suit pocket.
"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance, hurry up and leave your valuables behind, the three of you can get out."
robbery.
And it was a robbery in broad daylight.
The others in the 'Sea Snake' restaurant acted as if they hadn't seen it, they should eat and drink.
Jon gave Polnareff and Abdel a look, and told them to take it easy.
When he came back to his senses, he leaned back in the chair and said in a relaxed tone: "Brother, this is not good, although I am a foreigner, I have friendship with the people here.
'Enthusiasm' you know, that's my friend's gang. "
Ok?
The scarred man was stunned for a moment, and there was a bit of fear on his face.
"You know someone 'passionate'?"
"of course."
Jon nodded.
"Oh, you better not lie to me. It's hard for a liar to live on this pier."
The scarred man put away his folding knife, left a cold sentence, and left the restaurant with his younger brother without looking back.
When the punks disappeared completely, Polnareff said curiously, "Jon, you just..."
"Yes, I did it on purpose.
Just wait, it is estimated that after a while, the person we are looking for will come. "
Jon gave a mysterious smile.
"You guy, you have already planned everything."
Polnareff gave a thumbs up, "Awesome, worthy of being my best friend."
"Generally average."
Jon waved his hand modestly.
He doesn't know any strategies, but it's just relying on the foresight of the traveler.
"So, the whereabouts of 'Arrow' is in the so-called 'Passion' organization."
Abdel is a wise man who deduces the truth from a few words.
Jon was about to nod.
Suddenly, a childish voice rang in everyone's ears.
"Gentlemen, you should leave as soon as possible."
Looking at the sound, I saw a child with a pot cover looking at them calmly.
"'Scar' Vanke will definitely tell the real 'Passion' members about this, and when they come to the door, you will all be dead."
Bruno Bucciarati, who was wearing an apron, kindly reminded: "You still have three minutes to escape, don't waste time."
"Hey kid, how old are you?"
Polnareff picked up a steak and handed it to Bugarati.
"Take it and eat it, remember, when the adults are talking, you can't eavesdrop."
"Well."
Jon clearly saw a surging movement in Bucciarati's throat.
But this obedient child did not take the steak, but turned around and walked into the back kitchen.
"Now, you only have 2 minutes left."
"Cut, not cute kid."
Polnareff murmured, stuffed the steak into his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Jon, give me the bottom line, who is the enemy this time?"
"His name is Diablo, his avatar is 'The Crimson King', and his ability is to delete time and predict the future."
Seeing the eyes of his good brother, Jon couldn't help but think of what happened to Bobo in the original trajectory of fate.
Blind eyes, broken legs, lost flesh.
What a terrible word.
"Dear me! Another time stand-in!"
After listening to Jon's introduction, Polnareff and Abdel only felt their lips were dry.
Although the last vampire who played with time had already been beaten up by them.
But ask yourself, without Jon and Jotaro, the two masters C, just a few of them would be no match for Dior Brando.
Time deletion, predicting the future?
Hard to top.
"Don't worry, everything is up to me."
Unlike Polonarev and Abdel, Jon seemed confident.
In a way, 'time deletion' is a low-level replacement for 'time stop', and it's not that hard to deal with.
In the final analysis, 'King Crimson' is a melee stand-in, not only the range is E, but the stamina is also E, as long as you strike first, it will make Diablo too late to 'predict the future'.
Victory must belong to them!
It's like a dry plant thirsting for water.
His stand-in is also eager for 'evolution'!
At first, Jon was taken aback.
As far as he knew, the person who was selected by the 'Insect Arrow' from the other world line did not seem to have such symptoms.
How come you are so outrageous?
Don't make any weird mistakes!
But later he discovered that the reason for such a situation was that the 'door' itself was special.
Growth A.
Just like Digimon.
Evolution, super evolution, ultimate evolution, as long as the conditions are met, his stand-in will only get stronger and stronger!
So what else is there to say?
Get started!
As Chef JO, Jon clearly remembers the whereabouts of the six 'arrows'.
In addition to the one that has been absorbed, the remaining 'arrows' are in 'Naples', 'Duwangcho', and 'Florida'.
Among them, 'Naples' has one, 'Duwangding' has two, 'Florida' has one, and one is missing.
It stands to reason that Father Pucci at the 'Florida' Green Dolphin Prison should be Jon's first target.
After all, everyone is an American fellow.
As the saying goes, when a fellow sees a fellow, he shoots when they meet.
However, because the ability of 'White Snake' to deprive the substitute is too buggy.
So Jon thought about it, and decided to stabilize his hand first, and then challenge Dior's fan brother after he developed and developed.
......
......
Naples, Blackwater Pier, 'Sea Snake' restaurant.
"Uhh~ This thing is amazing, Jon, you should try it too!"
The rise of Polnareff's eating can't help but push a certain plate of seafood soup to Jon.
"Polnareff! Pay attention to quality!"
Abdel is a decent man.
Noticing the gazes from the people around him, he blushed a little.
Jon didn't care.
Who says restaurants can't be shouting?
Fault!
It's just a place to eat, where are there so many rules.
Besides, I deliberately drilled into this kind of place where fish and dragons are mixed, isn't it just to find fault...
Sure enough, Polnareff made a fuss for a while, and soon attracted a few men in cheap suits.
Sweeping over the three, the scarred man led by him smiled disdainfully.
"Outlanders, Blackwater Wharf is not a place for you to come."
"Oh? Why can't I understand this?"
Jon looked suspiciously at Polnareff, "Bobo, do you understand?"
"don't know."
Polnareff is also old, and after sweeping Jon's expression, he understands what's going on.
"Otherwise, let's go, these people look so fierce."
"Pfft...cough cough cough."
The two sang in harmony, and Abdel almost didn't laugh.
Fortunately, he stopped the car in time and coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment.
"Cut, a bunch of bumpkins who haven't seen the world."
The scarred man muttered, and magically took out a folding knife from his suit pocket.
"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance, hurry up and leave your valuables behind, the three of you can get out."
robbery.
And it was a robbery in broad daylight.
The others in the 'Sea Snake' restaurant acted as if they hadn't seen it, they should eat and drink.
Jon gave Polnareff and Abdel a look, and told them to take it easy.
When he came back to his senses, he leaned back in the chair and said in a relaxed tone: "Brother, this is not good, although I am a foreigner, I have friendship with the people here.
'Enthusiasm' you know, that's my friend's gang. "
Ok?
The scarred man was stunned for a moment, and there was a bit of fear on his face.
"You know someone 'passionate'?"
"of course."
Jon nodded.
"Oh, you better not lie to me. It's hard for a liar to live on this pier."
The scarred man put away his folding knife, left a cold sentence, and left the restaurant with his younger brother without looking back.
When the punks disappeared completely, Polnareff said curiously, "Jon, you just..."
"Yes, I did it on purpose.
Just wait, it is estimated that after a while, the person we are looking for will come. "
Jon gave a mysterious smile.
"You guy, you have already planned everything."
Polnareff gave a thumbs up, "Awesome, worthy of being my best friend."
"Generally average."
Jon waved his hand modestly.
He doesn't know any strategies, but it's just relying on the foresight of the traveler.
"So, the whereabouts of 'Arrow' is in the so-called 'Passion' organization."
Abdel is a wise man who deduces the truth from a few words.
Jon was about to nod.
Suddenly, a childish voice rang in everyone's ears.
"Gentlemen, you should leave as soon as possible."
Looking at the sound, I saw a child with a pot cover looking at them calmly.
"'Scar' Vanke will definitely tell the real 'Passion' members about this, and when they come to the door, you will all be dead."
Bruno Bucciarati, who was wearing an apron, kindly reminded: "You still have three minutes to escape, don't waste time."
"Hey kid, how old are you?"
Polnareff picked up a steak and handed it to Bugarati.
"Take it and eat it, remember, when the adults are talking, you can't eavesdrop."
"Well."
Jon clearly saw a surging movement in Bucciarati's throat.
But this obedient child did not take the steak, but turned around and walked into the back kitchen.
"Now, you only have 2 minutes left."
"Cut, not cute kid."
Polnareff murmured, stuffed the steak into his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Jon, give me the bottom line, who is the enemy this time?"
"His name is Diablo, his avatar is 'The Crimson King', and his ability is to delete time and predict the future."
Seeing the eyes of his good brother, Jon couldn't help but think of what happened to Bobo in the original trajectory of fate.
Blind eyes, broken legs, lost flesh.
What a terrible word.
"Dear me! Another time stand-in!"
After listening to Jon's introduction, Polnareff and Abdel only felt their lips were dry.
Although the last vampire who played with time had already been beaten up by them.
But ask yourself, without Jon and Jotaro, the two masters C, just a few of them would be no match for Dior Brando.
Time deletion, predicting the future?
Hard to top.
"Don't worry, everything is up to me."
Unlike Polonarev and Abdel, Jon seemed confident.
In a way, 'time deletion' is a low-level replacement for 'time stop', and it's not that hard to deal with.
In the final analysis, 'King Crimson' is a melee stand-in, not only the range is E, but the stamina is also E, as long as you strike first, it will make Diablo too late to 'predict the future'.
Victory must belong to them!
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