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Chapter 36 About the ‘Strongest Man’

 I, Jon Joestar, BUFF God of War!

Stack everything that can be stacked, and you will naturally be invincible.

Although Atomic Samurai was defeated, he did not show hostility or rejection towards Jon. Instead, he enthusiastically invited him into the sword hall for a drink.

Jon readily agreed.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something, "Invite the people at the door to come in."

"The person at the door?"

Atomic Samurai is a little confused.

Jon touched his nose and explained: "He is... my companion."

Oh, so that’s it~

Atomic Warrior waved his hand, "Iai, go and bring Skywalker's companions over."

"Yes, Master."

Iihean bowed respectfully.

Walking into the sword hall, Jon sat down carelessly.

Atomic Samurai didn't care and poured wine for Jon from an exquisite wine plate.

"Please."

The wine is Neon's common sake, light yellow in color, clear and transparent.

Jon drank it all in one gulp.

The taste is pure, soft and refreshing.

He praised: "Good wine!"

"Of course it's good wine."

Atomic Samurai nodded naturally.

Don’t mention the business, just drink one cup at a time and one cup at a time.

After drinking three or four glasses, Fubuki was brought in by the weird-looking Iaigan.

The Atomic Warrior was stunned for a moment.

"You are..."

"The number one B-class hero, 'Hell's Fubuki'."

Before Fubuki could say anything, Iihean reminded him at the right time.

"Oh, no wonder it looks familiar."

The Atomic Warrior had no interest in the weak, so he took a sip of his wine.

Beside, Juhean wanted to speak but stopped.

Seeing Chui Xue looking restless, Jon shook his head and said, "My legs are numb even after staring for so long."

"Ah?"

A flash of panic flashed in Fubuki's eyes.

"Don't worry, I don't mean anything else." Jon pointed to the wine glass at hand, "It's just that I have to trouble you to send me back to the association later."

After hearing this, Fubuki had many question marks on his head.

Do you really think of me as a driver?

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

At this moment, Iaian swallowed quietly and leaned into the ear of the Atomic Samurai, "Miss Fubuki is Miss Tatsumaki's sister."

"Little tornado?"

A petite figure with arms folded across his chest flashed in Atomic Warrior's mind.

He smiled and looked at Fubuki.

"Isn't it a coincidence? Your sister and I are acquaintances."

Hearing this, the word "well" appeared on Fubuki's forehead, and he said stiffly: "That's it...hehe..."

When you don't know how to respond, you can never go wrong with a smile.

Jon felt tired and said: "She and Miss Tatsumaki don't have a good relationship."

[Jon used ‘puncture’]

[The attack hits, and the Atomic Warrior falls into silence]

[Fubuki was damaged, and the effect broke the group]

Iihean sighed.

Only someone who loves kendo like his master would not know about such a public matter.

"Well... let's not talk about this anymore, let's drink and drink."

The Atomic Samurai had no intention of interfering in the sisters' domestic affairs, smacking his lips and raising his glass like a normal person.

Jon follows suit.

But Fubuki didn't know what to do.

The third S-class hero, Skywalker!

The fifth S-class hero, Atomic Samurai!

The second A-level hero, Iihean!

After working on it for a long time, my hero ranked lowest in this room.

Now Fubuki feels like a husky who accidentally got mixed up with a pack of wolves.

Neither sitting nor standing.

In short, it’s just two words, awkward!

Jon saw Fubuki's embarrassment and said helplessly: "Come behind me."

Hum!

Fubuki secretly vented her anger, but moved her body honestly.

Textbook straight talk and body.

Jon smiled and didn't take it seriously.

After seven or eight glasses of wine, the conversation started to get interesting.

Atomic Samurai narrowed his eyes.

"My little brother is good at swordsmanship. Where did you learn it?"

"Self-taught without a teacher." Jon looked at Atomic Samurai, "Do you believe it?"

"Believe it, of course I believe it."

The tone of Atomic Warrior is extremely melancholy.

"Even I can't master this swordsmanship to your level...So, I believe it."

It’s a joke to say it. The users of the genuine ‘Kamikaze Style Shunken Technique’ lost to the pirated goods that came out of nowhere.

Not a single thought in my heart is a lie.

But the Atomic Warrior knows that the opponent's swordsmanship is not inferior to his own.

The loser is speechless.

Too much verbosity seems pretentious.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Fubuki and Iaigan quietly lowered their heads.

Atomic Warrior actually admits that he is not as good as Skywalker!

If these words are heard by tabloid reporters, the entire neon hero world will probably change...

"Here's to you."

Jon raises a glass.

After all, I have learned other people’s sword skills, so I have to show off.

Don’t say anything anymore, your feelings are all in the wine.

The Atomic Warrior smiled heartily and said, "Do it!"

As the saying goes, a glass of wine can dissolve old grudges, and a smile can erase grudges.

Both are strong men, and they have many topics in common.

From swordsmanship to martial arts, from martial arts to qigong, and from qigong back to swordsmanship.

Finally, the two turned to the topic of Neon’s current heroes.

I’m not sleepy anymore when you talk about this!

Fubuki and Iaigan, who were accompanying me, suddenly became interested.

"The most active hero today is Mr. KING."

Fubuki, who finally got a chance to speak, had a look of admiration on his face, "When the emperor's engine sounds, the weirdo becomes frightened and kneels down to beg for mercy. It's so cool."

Hearing this, Atomic Samurai and Iai-an couldn't help but nod.

Although KING only ranks 8th among S-class heroes, there is no doubt about his strength.

As arrogant as Atomic Samurai, he has to admit that he is a perfect man who looks full of flaws, but is actually impeccable.

Jon twitched his lips.

These words...

There is nothing wrong with what you said!

Luck is also part of strength.

Just like the bald devil, blessed by the will of the world, he can defeat any enemy with one punch;

KING, the strongest otaku on the planet, can scare weirdos to death just by his aura. If you put this in the world of One Piece, he would definitely be a red-haired character with an invincible look!

Speaking of which, my next level of legendary reward seems to be the ‘Emperor Engine’. How do I use this thing?

Jon touched his smooth chin.

Otherwise, go and ask KING himself directly then?

Thousands of kilometers away, City Y.

"Well, I understand."

KING hung up the phone and looked at the TV screen blankly.

On the screen, a two-dimensional maid with cat ears was looking at him affectionately, "Onii-sama, daisuki~"

"Play...play with it!"

After coming back to his senses, KING's heart roared crazily.

Why?

Why does a nerd like him want to investigate an evil organization!

"No, no, no, I'll die!

How about confessing directly, ‘Actually, I’m not a hero, I’m just an ordinary person with good luck’?

It’s too late!

I collected a lot of money and bought it into a game. If we have a showdown, we will definitely be wiped out by the Hero Association!"

KING gritted his teeth, his face twisted into a mask of pain.

"However, there is still a chance!"

Suddenly I remembered something.

He clenched his fists, and the flames of hope rose in his eyes.

"This mission is a two-person mission. In addition to me, there is also the newly promoted S-class hero Skywalker.

That guy's ranking is higher than mine, so he should probably be able to survive..."


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