"Devil! Jon Joestar is simply a demon in human skin!"
"Who says it's not the case? In less than five minutes, ten lives were lost. Tsk tsk."
“Correction, it’s eleven lives, don’t forget ‘Bloody Hand’ Kurt Wiggins.”
"'Bloody hands'? Trash!"
"So... you are very brave?"
"You're kidding, I'm super brave, okay?"
The cowboys chatted in twos and threes, taking a few sips of low-quality ale from time to time.
At this moment, the wooden door of the tavern was suddenly kicked open!
The atmosphere suddenly dropped.
‘Whoa, whoa, whoosh’
The hanging chain swayed lightly, making a crisp sound unique to metal collision.
Jon stepped in.
Looking around the tavern, he smiled and said, "Good evening, gentlemen."
It was quite good.
When I see you, I feel bad instantly.
No one spoke.
The cowboys lowered their heads unconsciously, like silent mushrooms.
Jon didn't care and waved to himself, "Come in Jonny, we're lucky, there's still a seat here."
Johnny, who had finished speaking and had a somewhat stiff expression, pushed the wheelchair in.
He buried his head very low, and there was a hint of inferiority in his eyes.
But then, he calmly took a deep breath and tried his best to straighten his slightly thin chest, as if he had put on an invisible armor for himself.
Jon pretended not to see him and walked slowly towards the bar, as if taking a walk.
Johnny quickly followed.
Seeing the two of them, the bartender forced out an extremely ugly smile and said, "Mr. Joestar, what would you and your friends want to drink?"
‘Mr. Joestar’ naturally refers to the notorious (infamous) Jon.
Jon didn't answer, but casually patted Jonny on the shoulder and said, "Not a friend, this guy is my cousin."
The bartender was stunned for a moment.
Then, he also smiled at Johnny in the wheelchair and said, "It turns out he is Mr. Joestar's cousin. I'm sorry."
Johnny twitched his lips.
To be honest, if he didn't want to understand the mystery of 'Ripple', he wouldn't want to be associated with a lunatic like 'Jon Joestar' who frequently duels with ten people at the same time.
but......
Meeting the bartender's eyes, Johnny nodded slightly.
This feeling of being respected has been long gone.
"Give me and my cousin two glasses of the best wine you have here. Anything is fine, but it must be the best." Jon slapped a bill on the bar carelessly, "If you dare to fool me, there will be consequences.
.”
Hearing this, the bartender was frightened and quickly assured: "That can't be done."
As he spoke, he turned around, took out a very old-looking bottle from under the bar, and wiped two glasses neatly.
Pour wine and add ice.
The bartender handed the glass of wine respectfully, "Twenty-year-old whiskey, the treasure of our store, please taste it."
Jon picked up a glass and handed another to Johnny, "Johnny, to celebrate the reunion of you and me as brothers, do it!"
Johnny:???
elder brother.
Twenty year old whiskey.
The spirit of spirits.
Just do what you say, why bother?
Johnny was extremely embarrassed.
Fortunately, someone helped him out.
"It's really lively." Jero, who appeared out of nowhere, approached the two of them without noticing, "Why don't you let me join in the fun."
Jon was secretly happy, but he pretended to be displeased and said, "Who are you? When my cousin and I are drinking, we don't want irrelevant people to be present."
Hearing this, Jero not only didn't leave, but sat down next to Jon, "Don't be so outspoken, brother, I'm here to make friends with you."
He showed his mouth full of gold teeth and said, "Can you give me some face?"
For a moment, all eyes were focused on the bar.
Jon didn't speak and stared at Jero silently.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Just when all the cowboys thought that the ‘demon in human skin’ would kill
Suddenly, Jon smiled.
"Okay, I like making friends the most."
What?
There was no fight?!
While the cowboys felt relaxed, they also felt a little disappointed.
Jero doesn't have that many tricks up his sleeve.
Hearing that Jon was willing to make friends with him, he was so happy, "Bartender, bring the wine, bring the wine, I want to have a drink with my friend!"
On the side, Johnny rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't mind, my cup..."
Jero didn't think much about it, "Thank You~"
He took it and took the initiative to clink glasses with Jon.
Tons tons tons.
Drink it all in one gulp!
Look at Jon again.
Good guy.
This is even more exaggerated.
drink?
nonexistent.
Just swallow it and that's it.
As the saying goes, ‘the feeling is deep and boring’.
With Jon's superhuman physique, a little strong drink is nothing. If conditions didn't allow it, he could have chewed the glass cup as if it were an apple.
The two compete against each other in a tough match.
Johnny's eyelids jumped at the sight.
Just drink wine like drinking water!
Okay, I'd better continue to be a little transparent.
"Oh, what a pleasure!" Jero played with the empty cup, "You guys seem to be really angry with me."
Jon responded silently and placed his gaze on Jero's right hand.
In his sight, the empty glass was rotating at a uniform speed.
Drinking is fake, showing off skills is real.
Jon smiled slightly.
Gerard Zeppelin is so easy to understand.
"I saw the duel during the day." The glass in Jero's hand was spinning faster and faster. "Using your fingers to hit the air at high speed to form compressed air bombs, you can attack enemies in the distance. Ah, what an incredible skill.
.”
Jon waved his hand, "It's just a small skill, it's hard to reach the level of elegance."
A little trick?
You call 'shooting with bare hands' a trivial skill?
Although Jieluo was very eloquent, for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
But Jon said sincerely: "It's not that I'm being modest, but it's really nothing. There are six similar techniques in total, and 'finger gun' is just one of them."
Jello & Jonny:......
Hello?
Security officer?
I want to report it.
Someone is showing off here!
After a few dry laughs, Jero gently put down the glass in his hand.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Even after being placed back on the bar, the glass is still spinning.
Johnny stretched out his hand curiously.
Suddenly, his body felt as if he had been electrocuted, and he stood up strangely!
"What!" Johnny's eyes couldn't believe it.
Just when he was about to say something, the remaining "swing" power disappeared, and he sat back in the wheelchair.
Jero and Jon looked at Johnny at the same time.
Johnny himself was breathing heavily.
They say life is full of ups and downs.
Unexpectedly, when he hit rock bottom, he unexpectedly saw the light of redemption.
Moreover, there are two!
"What was that just now!" Johnny looked at Jero eagerly, "Please tell me, what exactly is that power?"
Jero scratched his eyebrows and said, "Friend, I'm not trying to hit you, but it's probably just an accident that you were able to stand up."
Johnny couldn't hear this, but he kept asking, "Whether it's an accident or not, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Jon interrupted, "Okay, Jonny, that's the power of spin."
As he said that, he looked at Jero.
"right?"
As expected of a fierce man with one against ten, he could see the secret of 'swing' at a glance.
Jero nodded, "Yes, it is the "power of rotation"."
‘whirl’, ‘ripple’
Johnny seemed to have been hit in the heart by the hammer of happiness.
every dog has his day.
He, Johnny Joestar, is finally about to turn around!
Jero didn't waste any more words with Jonny. He lowered his voice and said to Jon: "How about it, are you interested in going out to have some fun? Just the two of us."
There is a great deal of ambiguity in this statement.
However, Jon knew that Jerome was not a HOMO, so he took the initiative to invite him, just for the sake of being happy.
So, I readily agreed.
Just leave!
Throwing down a few bills, the two walked out of the tavern side by side.
Johnny hurried after him.
It wasn't until all three people left the tavern that the atmosphere returned to normal.
In the corner, a handsome golden retriever crossed his fingers on the table and murmured in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "Jon Joestar, if you can win over him, this competition will definitely be much easier.
.....”
the other side.
Jon and his group left the tavern and went straight to a forest outside the camp.
Jero glanced around and said with great satisfaction: "This is it. The place is big enough to let your hands and feet go freely."
After saying this, he winked at Johnny and said, "Friend, why don't you avoid it first? The next scene may be very cruel."
How could Johnny be willing to leave?
Just wanted to say something.
At this moment, a warm hand touched his shoulder.
"There is no need." Jon stared at Jero and said word by word: "Johnny is my beloved relative and friend, and a brother and sister."
Beloved relatives and friends.
Brothers and sisters.
Is this false?
Fake.
But Johnny's heart still inevitably felt warm.
It's been two years.
Ever since his lower body was paralyzed, no one had ever treated him like this.
[Ding, Qiongni’s favorability towards you has increased, and the current favorability is 35%]
Little D’s classmate complained in the team voice at an inappropriate time.
Jon's expression remained unchanged and he took the initiative to push Jonny to a relatively safe position.
"Johnny, ahem, I mean, Johnny, don't blink next time." Jon smiled, "The battle will be over soon."
When he said this, Jon did not carry Jero behind his back.
Jero curled his lips and took out the iron ball from the bag, "Hey, are you really okay with looking down on me like this?"
The duel between "technology" and "technology".
Must go all out!
At least that's what Jero thinks.
Jon didn't say much, and with a calm expression, he raised his fingers at Jero and said, "Come on."
Just come!
Jero's eyes flashed, and the muscles all over his body suddenly tensed.
"Oh la!"
The iron ball spins.
The momentum was so fierce that Johnny, who was watching the battle, couldn't open his eyes.
Jon was unmoved.
He didn't make any unnecessary movements, he just raised his arm lightly and tightened his fingers.
"boom!"
A muffled sound came.
But he saw that the constantly rotating iron ball was trapped in Jon's hand like a good baby.
Jero rubbed his eyes vigorously.
Catch the ball with bare hands.
this......
How can this be!
No one understands the destructive power of a spinning iron ball better than him.
Not to mention the fragile human body, even towering rocks can rarely be completely preserved by a whirling blow.
"The power of rotation is indeed magical." Jon looked at the spinning iron ball in his hand, and countless golden arcs suddenly appeared around him.
The arc jumps and gradually merges with the iron ball.
Jon threw it away.
‘Boom!’ ‘Boom!’ ‘Boom!’…
Seven or eight big trees beside him fell down in response.
Jero and Johnny swallowed.
Such power is already comparable to explosives!
After coming back to his senses, Jero lowered the brim of his hat and muttered in a low voice, "Knowing that such a strong person still exists in the world makes me excited."
He raised his head and revealed his golden teeth, "You are indeed a monster."
Jon was noncommittal.
Under Jero's gaze, he pointed forward.
'boom!'
A hole as thick as a finger suddenly appeared on the tree trunk next to Jero.
"Do you want to continue the competition?" he asked.
After a long silence, Jero shook his head and said, "Forget it."
It is important for people to know themselves.
Ordinary "turnaround" may not be able to defeat the other party.
And the conditions for performing "Golden Spin" are too harsh...
Jero is not a person who cannot afford to lose.
On the contrary,
The more he failed, the higher his inner fighting spirit became.
I saw him smiling and approaching Jon, "Ya Bai, I seem to be obsessed with you."
[Ding, Jieluo's favorability towards you has increased, and the current favorability is 80%]
[Congratulations on unlocking the title ‘King of Flirting’]
His stand-in's complaints are still as unethical as ever.
After taking the conversation, Jon said: "In that case, do you want to form a team with us for the S.B.R competition?"
Team up?
Jero was stunned for a moment.
Then he nodded, "Okay."
The next second, he changed the subject, "However, I must win. Even you can't shake my determination."
"No problem, I can give you the first place, as long as you team up with us." Jon's attitude was quite casual.
Now, Jero was confused.
Don't seek wealth, don't seek fame.
What do you want?
"Um..." Johnny raised his hand weakly after hearing a certain word, "Cousin, did you just say 'we'?"
"Yes." Jon said matter-of-factly: "Johnny, don't you want to compete with me?"
Johnny's lips moved, but no words came out.
Take a long breath.
He smiled bitterly and said: "As you can see, I am a cripple and will only hold you back."
If it was a normal Johnny, he would never say such a thing.
But under the offensive of Jon "Asasi", Jonny seemed to have been drunk, and he was already a little out of his mind.
Jon waved his hand, "If I say you can do it, you can do it, because we have the same surname."
Kiss or not, we are a family.
Xu Lun, that silly bitch, was so stupid in the early days and kept talking about "boyfriend", but later on, she was taught "TIAO" by Qiaoen, wasn't she?
Johnny is selfish, sensitive, and even has a little bit of inferiority hidden in his heart.
He wants to go from a negative number back to zero.
For this reason, I would not hesitate to become relatives with someone I just met for three minutes.
But for Jon, those are nothing.
who I am?
Jon Joestar.
The cunning villain who stole the 'Fruit of Destiny'.
The creator saint who is free from time and space.
All luck or misfortune is borne by me!
He looked at Jero, then at Johnny, and said from the bottom of his heart: "On this journey of "finding yourself," you two are my indispensable wings."
Find yourself(x)
Recycle your own ‘remains’ (√)
At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away.
