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Chapter 111 Bench Brotherhood

Chapter 111: Bench Brotherhood (It’s been a long time since I wrote a 4,000-word chapter~)

Author: Curse Temple Curtain Curtain Wizard

Chapter 111: Bench Brotherhood (It’s been a long time since I wrote a 4,000-word chapter~)

In the video, the commentary seems to have brought about more than just an abnormality in time. Mista can actually speak in the water: "Get ready for me, Sexy Pistols! Numbers 1 and 2 go around to the other side of that guy first."

!”

At this time, Jiaqiu had completely sunk to the bottom, and his crazy eyes looked at Mista not far away.

"Ah! He's looking at you! He's going to attack you with ice again!" A villain who stayed next to Mista said nervously.

But Mista was sure of winning, and explained softly to the stand-ins: "No, in order to breathe, he will surface first, and the moment he surfaces, he will put a bullet into his blowhole!"

Just as Mista expected, Kacho kicked off his feet and floated towards the surface of the water.

But something went wrong. Under the observation of No. 12, due to the adjustment of the posture, the ventilation hole on the back of Kacho's neck was blocked!

"You bastard! You actually hurt my forehead!" As soon as Kacho surfaced, he yelled at Mista, who was waiting on the surface of the water ahead of him.

But Mista had no intention of quarreling, and instead fired decisively.

Gachudu was startled by the sneak attack, fearing that Mista would aim at the newly opened hole in his forehead, but found that the bullet only entered the water and killed some fish.

"What?! The shooting actually only killed some fish?!" Jia Qiu looked down at the fish carcasses floating around him and shouted: "What are you doing!"

But this lowering of the head just allowed Gaqiu to reveal the ventilation hole on the back of his neck!

When a bullet was fired, No. 1 and No. 2 behind Gacho seized the opportunity and worked together to use the ability of the stand-in to make the bullet turn at an acute angle like a water drop! And the speed did not slow down, and even shot towards the back of Gacho's neck with an increase.

vent.

Kaqiu seemed to have been hit by something, and his whole body lost balance and leaned forward.

But a strange sound came, and it seemed that Kacho's neck was not pierced by the bullet at all.

"Are you aiming at my ventilation hole, Mista..." Gacho maintained the weird posture of being knocked over, looked at the horrified Mista, and began to explain: "But the ultra-low temperature will stop everything! The floating gas will change.

It turns into a flowing liquid, and the liquid turns into a solid! Can you see the still air?!"

At this moment, Giorno, who was OMO on the side, reacted: "It's a bullet, Mista! That strange sound is the sound of bullets bouncing back and forth in the air!"

As he finished speaking, bullets bounced countless times in the solid air around Gaqiu, and finally shot straight towards Mista!

Jiaqiu once again activated the explanation time, saying: "I have long used a large amount of substitute energy to freeze the surrounding air to form a protective wall. Now I can block all close attacks!"

[Three-Body World, Zero Returner fell silent again due to the continuous rebound of bullets whose speed had not slowed down much.

It doesn’t make sense…what about attenuation???

Although it is possible to achieve such an effect using technical means... But it seems that Mista's stand-in does not have such ability...

In the Marvel world, Steve Rogers remembered his shield.

Although according to my own strength, the shield is no longer of much use. More combat power lies in Wangerge (Delight of Fire) and the divine power it gives, but after all, it is a partner who has been with me for so long. Every time there is a battle,

I will bring whatever I need with me, and I have been thinking about a more suitable combat method with sword and shield.

As for Kacho's arrogant statement that he was not afraid of close attacks... not many people took him seriously.

Not to mention the supernatural power of fire, just use incendiary bombs, napalm bombs, white phosphorus bombs... Only fools will fight you in close combat. There are countless ways to break it, okay? It's hard to imagine how lucky you are to be so arrogant.

Big!]

Fortunately, Gacho was not an expert in ballistic calculations. It was not easy to guide the bullet in the direction of Mista and hit it. Mista did not hit any vital points, so he could still struggle to climb up the shore.

But Gacho's actions were more convenient. He had already landed ashore one step ahead, overturned the trash can and searched for the target that Mista and the two were looking for.

[In the world of JOJO, even Diavolo has a dark look on his face.

The leader of my enthusiastic organization... is not stupid enough to put confidential things in the trash can. Although normal people will not go through the trash can, but if the secret is destroyed by scavengers and stray cats and dogs, and an accident occurs,

Wouldn't that be the end of it?

And even if it's confidential, it's obvious that he will maintain a certain attitude! What kind of idiot recruited such an idiot into the organization? It's betrayal and stupid!

Diavolo secretly decided that if after the inventory, he successfully resolved the crisis and gained a firm footing, he would not be the same as himself in the video in terms of personnel, and he did not expect everyone to be like that Pellicoro or Bucciarati.

The team is equally sincere, but if you don’t have enough precious abilities, you must have a sound mind!]

Although Gacho thought clearly and rummaged through the trash can first, the lion statue was too conspicuous, so the second thing he destroyed was the statue that had been processed in advance.

A pink CD case appears among the statue fragments.

"Huh?! What is this?!" Gaqiu stared at the pink disc box with wide eyes: "It's the computer's DISC! Sure enough, what you want to get is the method to meet with the boss!"

Picking up the DISC, Gacho pouted and said proudly to Mista and Giorno: "Great! Now only Trixie is left!"

"Damn it!" Mista raised his gun.

But this moment is still Gaqiu's explanation time: "Come on! I'll give you a fatal blow!"

"Mista!" Giorno was already close to the shore at this time, raising high his left hand that had been frozen into pieces before and was now barely put together.

Mista looked at Giorno with confusion, and saw Giorno slam his broken left hand on the ice beneath him, then raised it high, and blood spurted out in an instant.

Passionate music sounded in the saxophone, and Giorno's expression was distorted by the severe pain: "The so-called enlightenment is to be able to open up a path forward in the dark wilderness!"

With Giorno's self-inflicted divine assist, Mista is already a marksman, not to mention being a stand-in messenger is also a sign of extraordinary mental strength. Although they have not been close friends for a long time, the tacit understanding has really been established!

He understood Giorno’s intentions!

"I saw it, Giorno! I did see a bright path forward in the darkness!" Giving full play to his shooting talent, Giorno's bullet hit a street lamp next to him. Due to the right angle,

The bullet was successfully deflected, and with the help of the substitute's relay, the bullet repeatedly bypassed the solidified air marked by Giorno's blood! Finally, it hit Gachu, who had not yet reacted!

But this time, even if it actually hit the vent on the back of Kacho's neck, Kacho was still not dead.

"As long as I put the solidified air into the stand-in's coat and let it melt, I can get a steady stream of air!" Gacho said proudly because he defeated the two men's attack again: "It doesn't matter whether there are vents or not.

, isn’t it?!”

As Gacho explained, the camera also focused on the ventilation hole. The small hole that previously connected to the outside world was now perfectly connected!

And the six bullets that Mista just fired were bounced back to Mista again!

He was shot seven times, and if the bullets were full-power bullets, and if Mista was not using a small revolver, but a more powerful one, he must have died suddenly from the two bullets that hit his face and neck.

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But! This is all exactly what Mista wants!

The gushing blood splashed on Gacho's mask. The transparent mask was now covered with blood and was frozen by his own low-temperature ability, making it completely impossible to wipe it clean!

[In the mutant world, Wolverine took a sip of his wine while still breathing out the smoke.

I originally thought that my fight was already wild, but it turned out that this young man was better at taking advantage of his injuries than he was.

I never expected that I would be taught by a child that when there is a powerful doctor or strong recovery ability, repaying injury with injury can still be done in this way.】

Although his body was in pain, Mista was more or less injured all the way. A mere fatal injury was nothing to worry about. He decisively fired again, beating Gachu back repeatedly, and the last shot hit Gacho's skates.

The shoes that were not very suitable for walking caused him to completely lose his balance and fall backwards.

And behind him was the streetlight that Mista had just used to control the direction of the bullet and shoot. At this time, the streetlight had already stretched out a sharp thorn due to the previous bullet! It happened to pass through the hole on the back of Kacho's neck.

Stomata pierce in!

But that's not enough. The spikes only penetrated the back of Kacho's neck shallowly. To completely eliminate his threat, the spikes need to be penetrated deeper!

After firing another shot, Mista opened Gacho's left hand, which was trying to pull out the spikes on the back of his neck, but the bullet quickly bounced back from the solidified air.

Mista was shot again, but he couldn't care about so much at the moment. He quickly finished loading the gun. Mista emptied the bullet again. The spike penetrated the back of Gacho's neck again, and Gacho's blood spurted out.

It looked like he didn't have long to live.

"Hahahaha! Mista! Do you think you are the only one who can use your own blood?!" Jiachu didn't die, and looked at Mista with fear: "I can do the same! After the blood that is sprayed solidifies, won't it

Have you become my support?! The spikes can no longer penetrate me! And did you forget there is a bullet?!"

[If it weren’t for Gaqiu’s explanation, the audience in the sky who didn’t count the number of bullets would never have noticed that there was another bullet that was constantly bouncing in the solidified air during the explanation time. Finally, after Gaqiu’s words fell, it hit Mis.

Da’s forehead.]

However, as the piano played and the music whispered "JOJO", the big hole in Mista's forehead actually healed.

In Gacho's horrified eyes, the blond boy, Giorno, whose substitute ability was to create life, was facing away from the rising sun, supporting Mista who collapsed in his arms.

"Mista." Giorno put Mista on the ground gently: "Your enlightenment is more dazzling than the rising sun, illuminating this glorious road, and this road,

This is the right path we should take!”

Without further nonsense, Giorno summoned the golden experience, and the thin stand exploded with powerful force, kicking Kakiu's body that was unable to move.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot maybe..." roars, Golden Experience's constant kicks finally overcame Kacho's frozen blood support, and the sharp metal thorns pierced his neck.

With the loss of consciousness, the substitute dispersed, and the DISC hidden under the effect of the substitute's ability was also revealed, and Gaqiu fell to the ground helplessly.

After finishing Gachu, Giorno took the DISC from him and walked to the weak Mista: "Mista, I have got it. This is all your credit."

Mista, who was lying on the ground, was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes: "Stop talking and treat me quickly. If I didn't have confidence in your healing ability, I wouldn't have that kind of consciousness."

Smiling, Giorno said: "To be clear in advance, my ability is not to heal, but to create suitable biological tissue. I will turn the bullets in your body into blood vessels and flesh... Because it is not a real treatment, it will

If you feel pain, don't complain to me afterwards."

Mista opens his eyes, I wonder if Mista is afraid of pain?!

However, when the ability of the golden experience was activated, the heartbreaking pain made the weak Mista jump with vitality.

"It hurts! Be gentle!" Mista looked at Giorno in panic: "Can you please be gentle?"

"I told you there's nothing I can do about it. You're a gangster after all, so stop yelling." Giorno smiled and said, "You still have eighteen wounds on your body. I have to take off your clothes first, otherwise you won't be able to do anything."

There is no way to fill the wound."

On the canal behind the two of them, a young man was sitting on a boat with a turtle with a gem key embedded in its back.

Although he doesn't appear much, this boy is indeed one of the turtles that Giorno protected before.

"Bucciarati, I detected the reaction of two people. There is no one else around!" The young man looked at what was displayed on the instrument in front of Fatty and said to the turtle.

"Those should be Giorno and Mista. Everything must be going well, so they are waiting for us there so leisurely." Bucciarati said calmly in the turtle space.

However, there was a sound from the shore that made Dio turn pale.

"Ah~ Giorno! Ah~ be gentle! Be gentle!" On a bench on the shore, Mista was lying there making a strange sound, and Giorno was lowering his head and doing it on his belly.

What.

This action was already making people blush, but Mista's words only added fuel to the fire: "Ah~ don't take off my clothes! I have feelings!"

In the canal, the boy who wanted to say hello was stunned and quickly started the engine at the stern of the boat and left the vicinity of Giorno and Mista.

[JoJo World, Father Pucci looked at the two people on the screen in silence.

After thinking about it, I felt that my good friend Dio should not care about the so-called father-son relationship...

But...

Lord... after all, heaven is the ultimate goal!

In Egypt at this time, Dio's face no longer had the joking smile before, but looked expressionlessly at the back of Giorno, who had inherited his hair color and mantra after awakening as a substitute, treating Mista.]

(End of chapter)


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