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Chapter 54 The Wheel of Destiny Is Still Rolling Forward

 There was a "squeak" and the door opened wide.

Jon successfully returned to his world.

"I'm back!"

"hello?"

"Dad?"

"Mom?"

"Ichi?"

"Is anyone here?"

After calling for a long time, no one answered. Jon scratched his eyebrows in confusion.

At this time, the old butler with a slight bald head came looking for the voice.

Seeing Jon, he was slightly startled, and then smiled from the bottom of his heart, "Welcome home, Master Jon, you have grown so tall."

Jon's eyes lit up.

"Grandpa Alfred!"

As a professional butler, John Alfred has served the Joestar family for more than 20 years.

Jon almost grew up under the old man's nose.

Three years ago, Alfred had no choice but to retire due to physical problems.

I didn't expect to see this kind elder again.

The old butler looked Jon up and down and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Master Jon, you and Master Joseph really look more and more like each other when they were young."

Jon:???

After working on it for a long time, the Tequila girl turned out to be me!

Not knowing how to respond, Jon could only curl his lips.

Suddenly, he remembered something and asked: "By the way, where have my parents gone?"

"Master Joseph has been busy at work."

The old housekeeper's tone was neither urgent nor slow.

"As for Madam, she took Izzy and her friends on a trip to Europe."

You would rather take your dog out than your husband, right?

Ms. Siji Q, I really belong to you!

Three black lines appeared on Jon's head.

The old housekeeper smiled and said, "You haven't eaten yet, I'm going to prepare the meal."

"Sorry to trouble you." Jon thanked him politely.

"This is what I should do."

Having said that, the old housekeeper nodded in greeting and left the room in a hurry.

Jon took off his coat and threw himself on the bed in an inconspicuous manner.

Comfortable~

Because there was no one at home, Nuo Da's manor seemed particularly deserted.

At the dinner table, Jon told the old butler half-truths and half-truths about his experiences during this period.

Hide the background of the times, hide the supernatural power, and only talk about the experiences and local customs.

The old housekeeper nodded while listening, showing expressions of surprise from time to time.

"Your experience was truly wonderful."

"It's okay." Jon swallowed the steak in his mouth, "I just can't sit around at home and always want to go out for a walk."

After all, the blood of Joseph (a prostitute) flows in the body. It is impossible to be an otaku. You can only survive by wandering around in this world.

"I heard that you also attended your own funeral?" the old housekeeper joked.

"Ah this... normal operation, normal operation."

Jon smiled sheepishly.

"As I say, you'd better calm down and find a girlfriend as soon as possible."

The old housekeeper really regarded Jon as his own child, and said earnestly: "Master Jon, when I was your age, my child was already one year old."

"No rush." ​​Jon waved his hand.

As I said, women will affect my punching/sword swinging speed.

The old butler showed a very regretful look and sighed softly, "Master Jon, it's time to hurry up."

"This... we'll talk about it later."

Jon felt a little overwhelmed.

After chatting for a while, we hurried back to the room.

A night without words.

The next day, Joseph still didn't come home.

Jon was a little confused.

What kind of job can be so busy?

To be fair, whether it's 'Jostar Real Estate' or 'SPW Consortium', the old man is always a hands-off shopkeeper who doesn't care about anything. He's more than he is, and he's not too much, so he won't go home for several days in a row.
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He touched his smooth chin and recalled for no reason the last time Joseph's father blurted out the heroic words when he was extremely excited: "I want to have a second spring and have another cub!"

Jon shuddered and thought something bad in his heart.

Don't let it be the 'rejuvenation' potion that brought out the old man's lust in his bones!

Damn it, am I the culprit of my father’s cheating?

"Just in case, let's take a look in person."

Jon couldn't sit still.

I informed the old housekeeper and drove directly to the headquarters of the ‘SPW Consortium’.

Seeing Jon, the agent in charge was extremely surprised, "Mr. Joestar, why are you here?"

Mr. Joestar——Joseph Joestar.

Mr. Joestar Jr.——Jon Joestar.

This is common knowledge within the 'SPW Consortium' and 'Jostar Real Estate'.

"Just call me Jon." Jon shook hands cordially with the agent in charge, "Is my father here?"

"Mr. Joestar is not at the headquarters." The agent in charge answered truthfully.

Not here!

All the bad premonitions turned into reality instantly.

Jon forced a smile and said, "Is it convenient to reveal where he went?"

"This..."

The agent in charge hesitated for a few seconds, but decided not to hide it.

"We discovered the whereabouts of the Arrow. Mr. Joestar flew to Neon last night."

When he heard this, Jon's eyelids jumped.

The wheel of fate is still rolling forward.

Could it be that this is the choice to break the stone door?

After a long detour, Father Joseph finally went to Duoh Town...

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Jon's face looked a little ugly, the agent in charge asked with concern.

"Nothing." Jon shook his head.

Meeting the eyes of the agent in charge, he said solemnly: "Please help me prepare a plane to Neon. I want to find my father."

"No problem!"

The agent in charge agreed immediately.

It’s rare for the eldest young master to open his mouth, so I still have to give him this little face.

In less than fifteen minutes, the private jet will be ready.

Without saluting, Jon boarded the plane directly.

"Old man, you must hold on!"

......

......

Neon, Morio Town, abandoned house.

‘Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.’

The chain is shaking.

In the attic without a trace of light, Hongcun Xingzhao, who had just celebrated his twentieth birthday, looked at the monster in front of him calmly.

"Uh uh... ugh..."

The monster screamed indistinctly and stretched out its hand to grasp.

The two arms were like rotten pickles, exuding a stench.

Hongcun Xingzhao showed no expression as he pushed over a plate of mushy food.

The monster was immediately overjoyed, buried his head in the dinner plate and started eating.

"Eat slowly, there is still a lot."

A trace of sadness flashed in Hongcun Xingzhao's eyes.

But soon, the sadness disappeared.

Instead, it is determination and firmness!

Hongcun Xingzhao held an arrow in his hand and said word by word: "I will take good care of Yitai and let that ineffective and silly boy grow up."

After a pause, he then spoke.

"I will learn the secret of this arrow at all costs...

Father, I will set you free, I promise."

"Uh-huh...ah-ouch..."

As if moved by Nijimura's ominous words, the confused monster raised his head.

Hongcun Xingzhao felt uncomfortable.

In his daze, his left hand accidentally touched the arrow.

"Hiss."

Hongcun Xingzhao took a breath of air.

I was about to wipe off the blood drops on the back of my hand.

Suddenly, a mini soldier carrying a rifle appeared in front of him...


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