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Chapter 137 Iron Ball Destroyer and Tooth

Chapter 139 ‘Iron Ball Destroyer’ and ‘Tooth’

'boom!'

There was another gunshot.

The frightened Jero had to duck down and lean against the horse's back.

But this time, the sniper's target was not him.

But Jon is not far away!

Bullets struck, but Jon remained unmoved. He stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "THE WORLD."

All things condense and time stands still.

Jero and Johnny only felt their eyes blurred.

The next second.

Three strangers suddenly appeared.

Jero reacted very quickly. Without saying a word, he picked up the iron ball and threw it out.

The iron ball spins.

Unable to dodge, Andre Fenfang immediately fell on his back, rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

"Johnny!" Jero yelled, "these guys are the enemy!"

Hearing this, Johnny, who was a little slow, quickly raised his pistol.

Benjamin's pupils shrank sharply, and he roared: "Tomb of the Boom!"

Accompanying his words, a lilac substitute that looked like an anteater but had six legs appeared out of thin air.

Jero's eyes suddenly straightened.

What the hell?

"Jero Zeppelin, I will take your life!" Benjamin Fanfang grinned wantonly, "Kill him, 'Tomb of the Boom'!"

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

Countless amounts of black iron sand burst out of the ground!

At close range, Johnny and Jero had no way to escape.

At this moment, Jon suddenly appeared from behind Benjamin Fenfang, raised his leg and kicked him away easily.

The body is injured.

The 'Tomb of the Boom' ability ceases.

Jon raised his finger and said word by word: "Jero, Johnny, listen carefully, "LESSON 1" - fight against the substitute messenger. Don't fight with the substitute, but attack its body."

Jonny & Jello:???

substitute?

Substitute messenger?

Where is this going?

Johnny was confused.

On the other hand, Jero swallowed his foam and asked, "What do you mean, that..."

After a moment of pause, he organized his words and said, "That monster-like thing is the 'substitute' you call it?"

"It's not a thing, the 'substitute' is the external manifestation of spiritual energy." Jon corrected.

I do not understand.

But I was shocked!

Jero and Johnny were stunned and speechless.

Beside them, L.A. started crying and said, "How dare you... how dare you..."

"Killer, you must have the consciousness to be killed." Jon turned his head, "Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

It is necessary to both ‘kill’ and ‘preach’.

Only in this way can it be considered "sound"!

L.A. gritted his teeth and said, "Jon Joestar, Zero Zeppelin! I will fight with you, 'Tomb of the Boom'!"

Generally speaking, a person can only have one substitute.

(Father Pucci: Ah, yes, yes)

But Fenfang father and son are special. The three of them share a stand-in.

After hearing the conductor, ‘Tomb of the Boom’ started to get excited again.

Jon snapped his fingers, and hundreds of transparent filaments came out from behind.

In Jero's ghostly eyes, the 'Tomb of the Boom' was tightly entangled.

One pull, one tug.

‘Tomb of the Boom’ fell apart in an instant!

L.A. is in turmoil and can’t get up again.

The battle is over.

""LESSON 2"——Normally, when the main body is injured, it will affect the avatar, and when the avatar is injured, it will also affect the main body."

Retracting the filament, Jon raised a second finger, "So, when fighting, you have to be flexible."

Jonny & Jello:......

No, don't speak yet.

Let's slow down.

Jero and Johnny had complicated expressions.

For example, the mood of the two of them at this time is as if they have lived a peaceful life for thirty-three years, and suddenly a psychosis that stops and goes pops up and says, "I want to scatter your ashes."

After a long time, Jero said: "Jon, are you also a 'substitute'?"

Jon nodded.

With a thought, I released "Gate·Quiet ACT3·Beyond Heaven"

It is no exaggeration to say that when I saw the SAN-shaking look, I couldn’t fix it for Jello.

Johnny looked left and right, but still saw nothing.

He couldn't help scratching the tip of his brow, "Jero, what are you looking at?"

"Monster..." Jero turned his head stiffly, "A weird and terrifying monster that cannot be described in words."

【Hmph!(`^′)】

D Bao was angry.

D Bao is not happy.

Little D's classmate reached out with a thin thread and slapped Jero on the head with lightning speed as a punishment.

Jello:!!!

Swear to God.

When that filament 'attacked', Jero's whole body was numb.

horrible.

Jero's eyes gradually lost their luster.

I'm only twenty-four years old.

I have never done anything wrong.

Why am I going through this?

Jero's three questions about his soul are unknown to outsiders.

Beside him, Johnny was still confused.

What?

what's the situation?

Why are you so hopeless?

Jero took a deep breath, "Johnny, you can't see, can you?"

Johnny responded silently.

Jero raised his hand and pressed down the brim of his hat to cover his face, "Johnny, there is already a tragically thick barrier between us."

Johnny:(°△°)?

Brother Xun and Runtu...

Oh no.

Brother Jie and Qiao Ni...

Not right either.

Ahem.

Jero and Johnny, look at me and I look at you.

Finally, they all set their sights on Jon.

Jon pondered for a moment and compared his feelings with the two.

Three black lines appeared on the foreheads of Jero and Johnny, "Don't do this, are you supposed to explain something?"

"Cousin, please be more serious!"

He was immediately questioned, and Jon had no choice but to raise his hands and surrender.

"Really, since you are asking sincerely, I will tell you mercifully." He puffed up his chest, "Yes, my real purpose is not to win the 'S.B.R' competition, but to cleanse my soul and find "

"Self" is finally sublimated and transcends "cause and effect."

silence.

It is today's Arizona desert.

Johnny and Jero looked at each other.

For a moment, I didn’t know how to speak (complain).

At the end, Jero flicked his cowboy hat and said, "If you don't want to say it, forget it. Anyway, my goal is to win the championship, and other things have nothing to do with me."

Everyone has their own secret.

Does he have fewer secrets than Jon?

We are all adults, so there should be a tacit understanding between adults.

Jon blinked.

These days, no one believes the truth, right?

never mind.

When the time comes, you will know that what I say is true.

Just some simple trimming.

The three of them rode away on horseback.

Forty minutes later.

When Manden Tim came to the place where Benjamin Fenfang and others died, he couldn't help but frown.

"Dead?" He turned over and dismounted and carefully inspected the traces of the battle. "It doesn't look like it was done by a wild beast. Who did it?"

...

...

The crescent moon hangs high.

The sky is filled with stars.

Under the night sky, the bonfire burned, making crackling sounds from time to time.

Jon, who was wrapped in a blanket, had a look of reminiscence on his face, "At that time, a few of us were like now, staying overnight in the center of the desert, experiencing the battle of the Sun, and we were still far away from Cairo..."

Anyway, with nothing to do, Joe simply told Jero and Johnny the story of "Star Fighter (All Survival Edition)".

Jero and Johnny listened with great interest.

From the distant Eastern Ocean to the Egyptian desert, they seemed to have personally experienced a wonderful adventure spanning thousands of kilometers.

At the same time, the two of them also had a certain understanding of the 'substitute messenger' and 'substitute warfare'.

"So, I am also a substitute user." Jero grinned, "If you practice your "skills" to the extreme, you will awaken your substitute. That's what you said, right?"

Jon smiled, "Of course."

"Ah, I'm really sorry, I have to practice my "skills" to the extreme or something." Jero laughed silly.

Under the firelight, his gold teeth shone even more.

Johnny had a look of envy on his face.

Although the 'substitute' is good, he has no destiny.

but......

Johnny was sure of it.

It's not advisable to be too ambitious.

His goal has never been to get a "substitute" or win a championship.

But stand up again!

"Just change from negative to zero." Johnny lowered his voice and muttered to himself.

Jero turned his head as if aware.

"Johnny, did you speak just now?"

Johnny was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly, "No."

"Oh~"

Jero had no doubt that he was there.

Then, he looked at Jon again, "One more thing, since I am the substitute messenger in your mouth, what about my substitute? Why can't I see my substitute?"

Jon coughed lightly, "The next thing I want to say is the content of "LESSON 3" - the substitute is the external manifestation of mental power. The stronger the mental power, the stronger the substitute. So, don't doubt it, just enjoy it.

Trust your substitute!"

‘Believe in the substitute’

If a deceptive stand-in like "Cheap Trick" heard this, he would definitely laugh his head off.

But as a junior substitute messenger, Jero had no doubts about Jon's 'teaching'.

Just do it.

He took out the iron ball.

Spin around, my little baby!

"Buzz"

The iron ball spins, and golden streams of light wrap around the iron ball.

Not only that.

There is even a vague breath of ripples that spreads on the surface of the iron ball, causing ripples in the air.

"Not bad, you're almost ready to learn Ripple Qigong." Jon praised Jero.

He has never been a stingy person.

Every time Johnny was taught breathing techniques, Jero was also listening.

ripple gyration

The two "technologies" complement each other.

Jero closed his eyes, "Trust the substitute as much as you can."

Spiritual energy is very idealistic.

Under Jon's guidance, Jero began to try to communicate with his heart.

Don't say it yet.

It really works!

Lines of green smoke emerged from Jero's body and gradually gathered into a ball-shaped creature the size of a fist.

Suddenly, Jero opened his eyes, "Ball Breaker!"

‘BAOBAO~’

The meatball-like substitute rolled lovingly into Jero's palm.

Jon rubbed his eyes.

Not the 'iron ball destroyer' he was familiar with.

But a weaker substitute.

Also, what's going on with this cry?

'BAOBAO'

Is this being coquettish?

He looked at Jero with a half-smile.

The stand-in is the external manifestation of spiritual power.

It's really yours, Gerard Zeppelin.

"Oh~" Jero put the 'Iron Ball Destroyer' on the side of his cheek and rubbed it again and again, just like rubbing against a pet.

Johnny's face was full of envy, "Congratulations, Jero."

The words fall.

The atmosphere suddenly dropped.

Jon and Jero looked at Johnny at the same time.

Johnny was stunned.

Then, he suddenly reacted.

can see.

He can actually see the substitute!

Jon quickly glanced around, a glimmer of understanding flashing in his eyes.

Although it is a part of oneself, the "remains" are completely independent due to the fusion of the power of "karma"...

Look carefully.

His eyes fell on Johnny's left hand.

A familiar wave came.

Jon smiled slightly.

The arrangement of fate is always so wonderful.

"What's going on? Johnny, why did you suddenly..."

Halfway through his words, Jero's eyes widened and he looked at Johnny's left arm in horror.

Johnny lowered his head, his face suddenly turned pale.

He saw a dry, zombie-like arm embedded in his own arm. The strange thing was that he didn't feel anything!

"It's a substitute attack!" Jero was extremely perceptive and shouted without thinking.

However, Jon waved his hand, "Don't be nervous, this is not a substitute attack, but an opportunity for Johnny."

Opportunity?

Only a ghost wants this kind of opportunity!

Johnny wanted to pull the weird arm away from his own.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the arm disappeared.

He raised his hand tremblingly.

Johnny swallowed nervously.

unexpectedly.

A rotating armor shot flew out, just cutting off a strand of his hair.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Johnny:!!!

Jello:!!!

Jon:???

Good guy.

Almost 'killed at first sight'.

If he was any further off, he would have to 'reverse time' or summon his half-brother Higashikata Josuke.

"What is this!" Johnny shouted as he looked at his spinning nails.

At this moment, a pink, quail-like substitute emerged from Johnny's collar.

‘Chirp…chirp Mimi…’

Johnny's brain went into a shutdown state.

no.

I.

Eh?

This thing.

Could it be.

but.

How can it be.

(Language system disorder)

Seeing Johnny making the same expression as "Canduck", Jon could only remind him: "Johnny, this is your stand-in."

My stand-in.

mine......

substitute?!

Johnny suddenly got excited and grabbed the 'Pink Rong Rong' with his normal right hand.

‘Chirp Mimi~’

The pink stand-in hugged Johnny's thumb and used the 'Love Sticker'.

A warm current surged into his heart, and Johnny's mood suddenly calmed down.

The more I watch it, the more I like it.

He is indeed my Johnny Joestar stand-in.

‘Chirp Mimi~’ ‘Chirp Mimi~’

Feeling the main body's mood, the pink stand-in's attitude became more and more intimate.

Jero squeezed the 'meatball' in his hand and said in a complicated tone: "What was that arm just now? Johnny, what happened to your substitute?"

Too many questions.

Too much confusion.

Jero felt like his brain was running out of energy.

"I don't know..." Johnny seemed hesitant to speak, "But I can feel that the arm chose me. This may be the opportunity for me to awaken the substitute."

As he said that, he lowered his head and looked at 'Pink Rong Rong', "Everything has its name. From now on, I will call you 'TUSK'."

‘Chirp Mimi~’

‘Tooth’ looked very happy, flew out his palm and kissed Johnny.

Jon's review is

--cute.

the other side.

tens of kilometers away.

‘Dong-dong!’ ‘Dong-dong!’ ‘Dong-dong!’

His heart was beating violently, and Fannie Valentine clutched his chest tightly.

"Damn, that feeling is here again..."

His face was ashen, and beads of sweat fell down his fat cheeks.

Tonight is another sleepless night.

? ?Since 'Tooth' has four stages of evolution, then 'Iron Ball Destroyer' should also have four stages of evolution.

? This is very reasonable

?......

? In the new January, my goal is to strive for perfect attendance.


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