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Chapter 24 The emperor is me, Diablo!

 Diavolo was shocked and angry.

"Impossible! This space is the domain I control! I will never admit this kind of thing... I will never admit this kind of thing!"

"Oh, are you scared? I'm so sorry. I only consider the beauty's mood and don't care what the pink octopus-headed man thinks."

Jon spreads his hands.

"Seriously, this color doesn't suit you."

After a few words and ten seconds passed, the ability of the ‘Crimson King’ quietly dissipated.

His consciousness exited the subspace, and Diavolo, covered in cold sweat, stepped back four to five meters, quickly opening up the distance between him and Jon.

Seeing this, Jon felt certain.

Plan successful~

In fact, he had no idea what Diavolo said or did during the 'time deletion' stage.

Those words before were just talking to myself in the air.

When the ‘Crimson King’ is activated, there will always be a sense of dissonance around you.

Ordinary people may not notice it, but Jon, who has the domineering aura of knowledge and knowledge, can capture this strangeness very well.

Therefore, when the environment changed, Jon deliberately said that.

As expected, Diavolo was deceived and became lame.

"You and your substitute are no threat to me. I advise you to stay put to avoid suffering."

Convinced that Diavolo would not dare to activate the 'Time Delete' again, Jon took a step forward with a sense of oppression.

Unexpectedly, the psychological pressure brought by this simple step almost caused Diavolo to collapse.

"Don't come here!"

With a distorted face, he warned loudly: "Don't come over!"

Hearing this, Jon actually stopped moving, and said with a half-smile, "Your heart is far from that strong, Diavolo, if you were truly fearless, you wouldn't have the urge to 'obliterate' yourself.

Ideas.

You are afraid.

Afraid of enemies, even afraid of subordinates.

Because you know that your ability is not invincible, and there are many ways to kill you in the world."

To put it bluntly, the reason why Diavolo was able to develop and expand the organization decades later was all due to one word - Gou.

But unfortunately, the enemy he encountered this time was a hard-core JO chef who knew him well.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

Diavolo shouted.

It attracted curious looks from passers-by.

Jon refused to let the other party get what he wanted, and then said: "A person like you, even if he has mastered powerful power, is just a strong rat in the gutter, and will never be able to make it to the top."

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! I tell you to shut up!"

I swear to God, Diavolo has never been this angry before.

Every word the black-haired boy said was like a shining knife, thrusting into his unsuspecting heart without restraint.

Diavolo gritted his teeth, "I am a man who will reach the top sooner or later. How can I be defeated here by a brat like you who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth! 'The Crimson King'!"

The double with two faces quickly attacked, and Jon's eyes lit up.

Well done!

"Eula Euler Euler Euler."

The shadow of the fist is like the wind.

Armed Color Enhancement Ripple Qigong = ‘Human Flesh Substitute’

After fighting the 'Crimson King', Jon showed no signs of timidity.

Diavolo couldn't help but take a breath.

The ‘Crimson King’ goes all out and punches through the steel plate is a piece of cake.

The person opposite turned out to be...

Holy Mother, what kind of monster did he provoke!

"Iron. Broken!"

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

Jon swung a powerful punch and shattered the second face on the forehead of the 'Crimson King'!

Although there are various styles of stand-ins, there are really not many that are as ugly as the Crimson King.

To be honest, he has long been unhappy with this SAN-worthy thing.

"Uh-huh!"

When the substitute is injured, the main body also suffers.

Diavolo screamed and suddenly had the idea of ​​​​escape.

It’s not that I don’t want to fight, it’s that I really can’t.

The pink octopus head wants to follow my heart.

However, Jon did not give the other party a chance to escape.

In the blink of an eye, he grabbed the 'Crimson King''s shoulder with his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it into the 'Crimson King''s strange face.

This punch directly disfigured Diavolo!

The 'Crimson King' could no longer hold on and crawled back into the unconscious Diavolo.

Jon pinched his neck.

Is this the end?

He hasn't had enough of it yet.

"Ah!"

Screams broke out.

The sight of Diablo bleeding profusely caused quite a commotion.

Jon scratched his brow.

In the eyes of ordinary people, he is probably a lunatic who punches the air.

Shaking his head and getting rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, he shouted to the passers-by who gathered around him: "I am a plainclothes man and I am chasing fugitives. It is very dangerous here. You should leave quickly!"

Plainclothes?

Fugitive?

After hearing what Jon said, the commotion around him calmed down a bit.

Suddenly, Diavolo, who had lost the ability to move, regained consciousness, and the 'Crimson King' was like a rapid arrow, heading straight for Jon's vitals.

"Fuck you, this is my plan!"

Diavolo laughed wildly, as if he had seen the scene where the enemy's body was pierced.

"This is a 'trial'. Only by overcoming the immature past can a person grow. I accept this victory.

The emperor is me, Diablo!"

Boom!

The ‘Crimson King’’s killing punch is terrifying.

Diavolo jumped up like a chicken, grinning almost to the base of his ears.

Just then, a voice sounded.

"If there's anything funny, tell me and let me hear it."

The laughter stopped suddenly.

"You!" Diavolo glared, "How did you..."

Jon snapped his fingers, "Your next sentence is, 'Why are you not dead?'"

"How come you're not dead!"

After saying that, Diavolo covered his mouth desperately.

The corners of Jon's mouth raised slightly, as proudly as the crooked-mouthed God of War in the short video novel advertisement.

"The answer is simple, your 'Crimson King' power is too weak."

Before he learned the Armed Color Haki, Jon could rely on his physical body, which he had practiced Ripple Qigong since childhood, to fight with the 'Platinum Star', and learned the Armed Color Haki. Normal attacks could no longer break his defense.

For example, the current Jon is like a super heavy warrior with Langton anti-armor cloth shoes and acceleration armor, with full physical defense.

The only drawback is that it has no magic resistance and cannot deal with special attacks...

Of course, 'special attack' does not include the tricky method of 'time deletion'.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I have passed the 'trial' and deserve the power to control the future!"

Diablo's heart is a glass sword.

High attack and paper defense.

As soon as Jon said a word, he began to waver.

So, this pink octopus head is inferior!

Jon is too lazy to continue talking nonsense.

With passers-by watching, he punched brazenly.

Everyone has a responsibility to fight against gangs and evil.

Give! Lord! Die!


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