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Chapter 314 Extra: Stardust Crusaders - Calcutta Experience

If life is too strong, distortion will occur.

Under the gaze of everyone, Labasso's substitute seemed to be completely alive, constantly surging in his body.

Labasso panicked, "You...what did you do to me?!"

Jon was unmoved, "It's nothing, I'm just feeding you some good stuff."

As he spoke, Labasso continued to grow taller under the influence of yellow control, and turned into a tree of flesh and blood with distinct branches.

This scene is scarier than those messy things in horror movies

——Jotaro and the others were simply dumbfounded.

Labasso wanted to remove the double, but the activated yellow control was out of control. In addition, under extreme fear, his mental power was also constantly weakening...

As a result, his body also became a part of the body transformed by yellow control!

"No!" Labasso shouted desperately, feeling like there were ten thousand ants crawling on his body.

But Jon had no intention of stopping.

In other words, the yellow control that has absorbed too much life energy and thus 'revived' cannot be stopped.

Labasso's cry only lasted for a minute or two, and was completely lost. Instead, there was the hissing howl of the strange yellow tree!

Jotaro, Kakyoin and others were shocked.

Not good——

The enemies now look much more difficult to deal with than before.

But Jon seemed a little unconcerned.

Although yellow moderation is special, its mechanism has never changed.

After all...

It's just a stand-in for Labasso's rampage.

It is neither a long-distance tracking type like Baby Face nor a post-death activation type like the infamous Big. Without the support of the main body, it cannot move independently for too long.

as expected.

Just when the yellow strange tree was about to attack Jotaro and his party, it suddenly exploded, turned into bursts of white smoke, and gradually disappeared.

The wind blew and the place became blank.

As if it never appeared——

"Temperance will lead to death by indulgence." Jon sighed and spoke calmly.

Immediately, several slightly strange glances came over.

Meeting those eyes, Jon was stunned for a moment and coughed slightly, "You should know that my stand-in can control all things related to the concept of 'door' within a radius of one hundred meters. The weak point, which is the door of death, can also be easily controlled by me.

See through."

You start with a mouthful, and the content is all made up.

You don’t need to pursue too much into the matter of the substitute messenger.

Jotaro and the others looked at me and I looked at you, and finally accepted this statement.

Just then, Joseph and Abdel, who had gone to the bathroom, came back.

The old man had a happy expression on his face, "Yeah, I feel good, I feel good."

Seeing that Jotaro and the others had strange expressions on their faces, he couldn't help but scratch his head, "Hey, what are your expressions?"

Jotaro pressed the brim of his hat, "Yeah, yeah, yeah."

The confused Joseph and the equally confused Abdel looked at each other, and both saw a big question mark in the other's eyes.

...

...

India, Kolkata.

After several days of near misses, Jon and the others finally arrived at their destination.

Before disembarking, Joseph looked embarrassed, "When talking about India, the impression given to people is that it has a huge population, only curry is the only food available, and it is easy to get sick."

Polnareff also chimed in: "That is to say, will I be acclimatized because of this?"

The Egyptian hunk Abdel smiled and said, "Mr. Joseph, Polnareff, you are all prejudices. India is a very magical country."

magic?

Hearing this word, Jon couldn't help but twitch his lips.

If you want to say so, then India is indeed the most magical country in the world.

Not even one!

Come, drink this bowl of Ganges water, and do it again in the next life...

I'm having random thoughts.

The ship has docked.

Abdel smiled and said: "Don't worry, India is a country with very simple folk customs. But I would like to remind you one thing, pay attention to your belongings and don't let others steal them."

"Hey, Abdel, what do you mean?" Joseph couldn't help asking.

Abdel didn't explain anything and just walked off the boat first.

When they came outside, Jon and the others immediately understood how important it was to 'take care of your belongings' as Abdel said.

people.

Everywhere you look, there are people!

When I saw the passengers coming off the boat, those asking for tips, those selling special snacks and flowers, and those carrying large and small packages, all came up in a stream.

Joseph and the others simply seemed to have fallen into an endless sea of ​​people!

Although Jon didn't have any airs, he didn't like other people's dirty hands touching his body. With a sharp look in his eyes, he activated the ripple qigong and shook away the Calcutta natives who wanted to touch him.

In comparison, Jotaro and the others were miserable.

In the commotion, Joseph's gloves were stolen; Jotaro's student uniform became wrinkled, and even his hat had a few dirty fingerprints on it.

Kakyoin and Polnareff are the worst.

Two of Kakyoin's earrings were taken away.

Polnareff's shoulder canvas bag was torn apart by someone in the chaos. Fortunately, it contained some changes of clothes and nothing valuable. Otherwise, the loss would have been enough for him...

Almost as difficult as charging into battle on the battlefield, everyone left the dock with difficulty.

Except for Jon, everyone looked very ugly.

Joseph sighed and comforted himself: "don''tworry, this is the customs and customs of India."

At the end of the sentence, even he couldn't hold himself any longer and secretly cursed, "onofbitch."

Abdel laughed loudly, "Just get used to it, get used to it."

Hearing this, Jon sighed silently.

That is to say...

But except for the locals, outsiders really can't get used to India's customs and customs.

Ahem, let’s get down to business.

After leaving the pier, they planned to go to the hotel to settle down.

However, the journey was not smooth.

Large cars, small cars, bullock carts, pedestrians... There are no traffic rules here at all. You go your way, and I go mine.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After a long time, I finally arrived at the hotel.

When he arrived at the restaurant, even Jon's face showed a trace of exhaustion.

The black waiter began to introduce local specialties to everyone.

Polnareff put the broken bag on the ground and said, "I can eat whatever you want."

As he said that, he looked at the waiter and asked, "Where is your bathroom?"

"Bathroom?" The waiter was stunned at first.

Then he reacted, "Oh...guest, you are talking about the toilet."

He pointed to a certain location.

Polnareff listened and walked in the direction he pointed.

Jon blinked, stood up and said, "Wait, I'm going too."

Polnareff paused, then turned around and said, "What, Jon, can't you hold it in anymore? There's really nothing we can do about you, let's just go together."

Jon suppressed a smile and nodded slightly.

Talking and laughing all the way to the toilet, the black-skinned waiter at the door handed Polnareff a long stick.

Polnareff was a little confused.

Jon thought about it for a while, but he still didn't hold back and told him the real purpose of the long stick, "This thing is used to frighten pigs. You should be careful when you go to the toilet and don't be scared."

**:???

I didn't understand it, but I was shocked.

Confused, Polnareff's eyes lit up as he walked into the toilet carrying a long stick.

"Ugh la la~ I thought the bathroom in a place like this would be dirty and broken, but I didn't expect it to be like that. I really have changed my mind about you, India——"

But then, doubts came to mind.

They say they want to beat the pigs with a long stick, but the question is, where are the pigs?

Polnareff scratched his brow in confusion.

Sudden.

An idea flashed in his mind.

Just like France also has customs and slang, maybe in India, "beating a pig" is just a metaphor, and it doesn't really mean beating a pig.

While thinking about it, he untied his pants.

Polnareff sat on the gorgeous-looking toilet.

Outside the bathroom, Jon was waiting boredly. When he thought about it, since he had given Polnareff the drama in advance, the famous scene in the original destiny track would probably not appear.

But it turned out that he still thought too well.

Because soon, Jon heard a horrific scream.

"ah!!!!!"

The screams were so ferocious that even Joseph and the others who were waiting for the food in the private room were alerted, thinking that the killer sent by Dio had come again.

The waiter at the door was not surprised, walked into the toilet with a smile, and used Polnareff's long stick leaning against the door to hit the bottom of the toilet.

(Piggy screams.mp3)

Everyone:......

After experiencing such an episode, Polnareff's good mood was completely ruined, and he didn't even eat much spicy and delicious curry.

Full of wine and food.

The group planned to go back to the room and have a good rest.

At this moment, Jon seemed to suddenly discover something and suddenly threw his father down.

Bang.

The glass shattered and a white light flashed through.

"What, is this a killer sent by Dio?" Everyone was quite vigilant, and they immediately realized that the situation was not good.

Jon shouted: "The enemy's avatar relies on light refraction to move, so try to stay away from reflective places!"

After experiencing previous battles, everyone naturally believed in Jon's words.

Carefully avoiding all reflective positions, everyone finally returned to the room without any danger.

As soon as you enter the house.

Jon closed the curtains, completely blocking the Hanged Man's attack route.

Everyone gasped for air.

Jon explained: "The enemy's substitute cannot break into this room for the time being, but this is just a temporary measure after all. If you want to break the situation, you must find the substitute's body."

He took a deep breath and said, "What is certain is that the enemy's identity is a man with two left hands."

‘Two left hands’?

Upon hearing this, Polnareff's eyes suddenly turned red.

"What did you say? That guy...that guy actually has two left hands?"

Can't blame him for being too excited.

Because Polnareff's biological sister was killed by two left-handed murderers!

The road between enemies is narrow.

He couldn't sit still, "I'll go meet that guy!"

"etc."

Jon stopped the excited Polnareff, "Have you forgotten what we discussed before? No matter what happens, we must try to act as a team."

"But!" Polnareff seemed to want to say something else.

Jon looked him directly in the eyes, "I promise to kill your enemies with your own hands, so don't get excited now and just listen to me, okay?"

Polnareff's chest rose and fell rapidly, but in the end, he sat down honestly.

Jon breathed a sigh of relief and said: "At a quick glance, I can only see through the simple mechanism of the enemy's double, which is 'refraction'."

The conversation changed, "But on the other hand, we can also use this mechanism to set traps."

refraction?

trap?

Is there any connection between these two words?

Jon was about to speak.

Suddenly, a bullet shot in.

boom!

The glass was broken.

At the same time, a white light flashed on the bullet.

It is the Stand that relies on refraction to move - the Hanged Man!

"Wtf!" Jon couldn't help but cursed.

j. Kyle and Holhouse.

Just wait for me!

Jiedaokou.

Horace, dressed in a cowboy outfit, held a cigarette in his mouth with a sneer on his lips.

It was noon and there was plenty of light.

Even if the curtains are hung, Brother J. Kyle's stand-in can still attach itself to the bullet and pursue him life-threateningly.

From the beginning, the outcome of this battle has been decided...

"This is the victory that belongs to the 'second place'." Horhos exhaled the smoke in his lungs, turned around and left.

But the next second, a sudden change occurred.

I saw a person jumping from the window of the target room.

The man looked young.

Falling onto the street, he only glanced left and right to determine the location of Horhos.

Horhos was a little dumbfounded.

While he was stunned, Jon rushed to where Horhos was.

Horhos felt a chill in his heart, and a unique-looking pistol appeared in his hand.

It’s the ‘Emperor’ who has perfect shots!

"I don't understand what's going on, but you picked the wrong opponent, kid!"

Open your mouth and shoot at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

Three bullets lined up and shot at Jon.

Jon knew that the 'Emperor' would change the trajectory and rotation of the bullet at will, so he simply did not hide. As soon as his breathing changed, golden arcs of electricity flowed around him.

Ripples run fast!

"Interesting, is this guy going to commit suicide?" Horhos thought to himself.

In a flash of lightning, three bullets successfully hit Jon.

However, what surprised Holhos was that the bullet did not penetrate the opponent's skin as expected, but stayed on the opponent's body surface in a strange way.

Do not ask.

My question is, is Ripple Qigong good? It’s really good.

Although the bulletproof effect is only for a brief moment.

But this moment is enough to change many things.

Whoosh!

Jon's figure disappeared.

At the same time, an explosion of air suddenly came from behind Horhos.

"Oops!" The little old emperor secretly screamed something bad.

Without thinking, he turned around and fired a few shots.

Unexpectedly, Jon's punch was still a feint.

The second before the bullet hit him, he disappeared again.


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