"Your Majesty Tyrima, what are you going to do?" Klein showed an appropriately sulky expression.
While speaking, he did not forget to put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, as if he was about to explode at any moment.
"Ha, you are quite courageous." Tyrima Gran laughed dumbly, inadvertently losing her momentum, "I'm curious, who gave you the courage to fight me?"
Klein's cold eyes were sharp, "According to the custom here, I should say 'Great God of War'...Actually, I don't care who you are, you have a sword, and so do I!"
I, the white wolf, am unruly and unruly.
When Terima heard this, she smiled instead of being angry, "Ha, this scene looks a bit like me when I was young."
Scan the opponent's equipment.
The old man's eyes focused on the glove for a moment, and he shook his head and said, "Okay, it was just a small test. You are such an adult, so don't make a fuss."
After a pause, he tried to explain, "Maybe your gloves made me too sensitive. Hey, the extraordinary items in the 'Hanged Man' path are nothing to worry about. Although they look peaceful, your gloves
It shouldn’t be that simple, right?”
Klein remained silent.
With a high-level black iron cross as an external spiritual reserve, the 'Creep Hungry' doesn't need to eat at all now, and is extremely honest in normal times.
Of course, there is no need to tell outsiders about this matter...
Tyrima Gran thought about it secretly and decided to temporarily put aside his temptation to test the white wolf.
After all, it's just a sequence, not even a demigod.
Although there is something strange, it should be harmless.
Rather than continue to have unreasonable suspicions, it is better to be generous and work for the Church of God of War, which is in turmoil.
to be honest--
A warrior.
Always throw yourself into the arms of the ‘Great God of War’ and bathe in glory together.
Terima Gran smiled and said, "White Wolf, are you willing to be my adopted son?"
'The white wolf has been wandering for half his life without meeting his master. If he doesn't give up, the wolf is willing to worship him as his adoptive father!'
Just a little bit.
Klein was about to speak out the lines that were engraved in his bones.
However, in order to maintain the character.
He turned his head stubbornly.
A look of indignation.
Neither agree nor refuse.
When Terima Gran saw it, she did not urge him, but just said: "The Church of the God of War is connected by blood and kinship. As for two unrelated people, they will be named father and son.
Of course, he is called an adopted father and adopted son, but he is actually a master and apprentice.
Let's do this. You can think about it carefully these days and give me an answer after you think about it clearly."
After hearing this, Klein's mind wandered a little.
Such is the calculation.
It was necessary for him to set a date with Jon so that they could start at the same time.
The words are divided into two parts——
South of Loen Kingdom, Bansi Island.
A very unique bay island with pleasant scenery.
Jon was holding a cup of sweet iced tea and talking to the people around him with great interest.
"Don't always say that I'm targeting you. I didn't leave this kind of good opportunity to others, but reserved it exclusively for you. How about it? Are you touched?"
Next to him, a girl wearing a palace gauze dress and a small top hat pinched her eyes with an impatient expression. However, due to the strong strength of the people around her, she did not dare to speak out to refute, so she could only move forward gloomily.
, like a proud black cat.
"What's wrong, Mengmeng, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Jon said, putting his hand on Amon's shoulder very naturally and pinching it quietly.
Well……
Just like Klein's female body was named Kleine by him.
Jon also named Amon's female body - Ameng.
"Go away!" Amon gritted his teeth angrily.
At their level, they have long since broken away from the vulgar tastes of men and women.
Apart from disgusting himself, Amon couldn't think of any other reason why this guy was so careless.
Jon also listened to the advice, took back his hand, and said with a smile: "I think you are very good at pretending to be a woman. Maybe you were born as a mythical creature with a feminine side."
"Oh, it would be a big joke if a bunch of bugs also had genders." In order to avoid being teased again, Amon complained to himself.
Jon looked serious, "What's wrong with the bug? The bug is very cute too."
Amon:……
Maybe I'm not a human, but you are a real dog.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.
I have self-destructed so many times before due to various circumstances, and every time I self-destructed, some Time Insects were left behind. Damn it, this starry sky evil god (pervert) could have done something with my Time Insects, right?!
Amon felt dazed behind his back.
Unconsciously, the distance between the two parties was widened.
Unexpectedly, Jon approached and stared at Amon with a very aggressive look, "Baby, where are you going?"
"Go away!!!"
Scored twice.
After breaking through Amon's defense twice in a short period of time, Jon was finally satisfied and put away his natural primitive desire.
For some special reasons, he did not suppress the impact of the new extraordinary sequence on this body. In this way, he could better understand the commonalities of the three sequences without taking the main account.
In order to smoothly advance to the past.
In the old days, the ‘Mother Tree of Desire’ consisted of three paths: ‘criminal’, ‘prisoner’ and ‘stingy man’.
Jon has become a 'criminal' and a 'prisoner' in Sequence 0. As long as he completes the 'Stingy Man' and accommodates the Shadow World, one of the nine source materials, he can replace him and become the real "Mother Tree of Desire".
At that time, he can have children with whomever he wants!
Ahem...
All the above are jokes.
The most important thing is to reduce the pressure on Classmate Klein when the doomsday comes.
Poor Amon still naively thought that Jon Joestar was doing something with this temporary body just to disgust him. Little did he know that Joe, who had always been unconventional and dared to live in the sun, really wanted to
Pluck this delicate flower of his.
Back to business.
Jon and Amon strolled through Bansi Port, like two common tourists.
Although the two of them were well-dressed and the man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, no one paid attention to them.
Amon looked around and said with a sigh: "Even after so many years, some shadows of the Medici can still be found here, the missionary place of the Red Angel. I didn't expect..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What? You miss him. I can definitely call Medici's evil spirit over and let you reminisce with him." Jon responded with a smile.
Amon twitched the corner of his mouth.
How did Medici fall? Others don’t know but he doesn’t know?
In order for Alistair Tudor to ascend to power, he and Adam personally attacked their former companions.
If Medici saw him, he would definitely be filled with tears of excitement and pounce on him like a mad dog, right?
Amon prides himself on being a decent person.
I don't like such dishonorable things.
He pretended not to hear this and pretended to admire a flower on the roadside.
Jon chuckled and did not continue on this topic.
Go all the way deep.
The two came to a famous local restaurant.
Jon pulled out a chair for Amon in a gentlemanly manner.
This made Amon roll his eyes repeatedly.
Don't really think of me as a woman!
Think so.
But his body was very honest and he sat down honestly.
"A platter of cold cuts of fish, seafood soup and toast, and a bottle of your specialty wine. Oh, just give this beautiful lady a glass of water, it's free."
Amon:???
You must be sick.
Do you want to disgust me even if you order a dish?
The waiter was dumbfounded.
But he still honestly delivered the dishes Jon ordered.
Of course, I didn’t forget Amon’s free cup of water.
"This is a very old trick." Amon drank water and sneered.
Jon added, "But it works."
Amon suddenly stopped talking.
Putting down the water glass, he lowered his voice and said, "You said you would show me the Sefirah. Where is the Sefirah?"
"Why are you so anxious? It's not dark yet and you're already thinking about all sorts of random things?" Jon gave Amon an 'ambiguous' look.
It made Amon's hair stand on end.
This look?
Brother, do you mean it!
Soon, Jon returned to normal and said calmly: "In three hours, you will witness the power of the source of matter."
Amon took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then I'll wait and see."
They chatted for a while.
Plus good food and wine.
It's only three hours and it's not too hard.
But for Amon, having to endure all kinds of ‘teasing’ from Jon continuously is like a year.
The hour hand points to eight o'clock in the evening.
The atmosphere in the restaurant instantly became a little weird.
Amon pinched his eyes in realization, "What a strong smell of disaster."
Accompany his words.
The guests who were dining elegantly one second started devouring the food the next.
Amon saw with his own eyes an elegant lady buried in a dinner plate like a pig and eating as much as she could, as if she had been hungry for hundreds of years.
"Some kind of independent special space?" Amon had a lot of experience, but for a while he couldn't tell the source of the strangeness here.
Jon said calmly: "The power of the origin affects the real world, pulling the projection of people and objects into this false city. If no one disturbs it, it will return to normal after this period of time, but that's it."
As he spoke, he wiped his mouth and stood up like a normal person.
At the same time, many pairs of eyes full of malice were staring at this side.
"What are you looking at!" Jon yelled without grace, "If you look any further, my companions will make you rice with corpse oil."
Amon:???
I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense.
Feeling those horrifying eyes, even though Amon was a born mythical creature, it was a bit too much.
No other reason.
The power of the source of matter is above him.
"Guest, please pay attention to the dining order, otherwise I will be very upset." The lobby manager with a gloomy face came over, with his hands behind his back and his attitude was cold.
Jon shrugged and said, "Meng, I leave it to you."
Amon cursed secretly, but had no choice but to take action.
Surprisingly, he easily stole everything from the other party.
Unfortunately, this 'all' includes pollution.
Amon's whole body started churning like boiling water, and the Worm of Time composed of twelve-segmented rings emerged from the surface of his body.
Jon smiled on the side and said: "The first lesson, stealing is risky, you need to be careful when taking action. Do you really think that the source of matter is so mutual?"
"You..." Amon wanted to retort, but the pollution in his body was too serious.
Although he can give up his current body to get rid of the pollution, he will not give up until he sees the legendary source of matter!
"Any evil will eventually be brought to justice." Jon shook his head.
He snapped his fingers lightly.
The red karmic fire suddenly appeared out of thin air, burning everything around it mercilessly.
Bone and blood, spirit and flesh.
They all turned into ashes before the fire of the abyss.
pollute?
Sorry, I, Qiao, am the biggest source of pollution.
Amon, who was still fighting against the pollution, suddenly felt a little dry in his mouth.
This is not a physiological phenomenon, but a certain psychological impact.
What level is this guy at?
True God?
Old days?
Or...a higher realm.
as expected.
The purpose of this starry sky evil god coming to this world is to obtain the source material and high-level characteristics that are close to himself and can be accommodated.
Now it seems.
He has already done it.
well--
I am still worried about becoming a god.
Others are already peeking at a higher realm.
It’s true that comparing people to each other will lead to death, and comparing goods to goods will lead to throwing away things.
Now Amon's mentality is very much like the only son of the richest man in a small town meeting the richest man in the world.
Under the attack of dimensionality reduction, there is nothing arrogant about it.
It’s already pretty good if you can keep your mentality from falling apart.
Amon took a deep breath.
At the cost of stripping most of the Worms of Time from his body, the contamination of the source of matter was finally eliminated.
Jon said with appropriate encouragement, "Not bad."
Then he put away those contaminated Time Insects in front of Amon.
Amon:!!!
What's the difference between this and picking up the underwear she just took off in front of a girl and putting it in her pocket?
etc.
This is my way of thinking.
Damn it, when did this guy put the idea of 'I am a woman' into my mind!
Ignore Amon's brainstorming.
Jon stretched out his hand to tear apart the space and brought the two of them to the Banxi Post and Telecommunications Office.
The post office was a hundred times more terrifying than the scene in the restaurant.
There are squirming flesh and muttering monsters everywhere.
Amon was afraid of being contaminated by this aura of disaster that was higher than his own, so he stayed close to Jon and didn't dare to move even half a step away.
Jon patted Amon's back just right, and flicked the strap of Amon's underwear extremely handily.
Snapped--
The sudden muffled sound is extremely obvious in such an environment.
Amon's whole body was about to explode.
What the hell are you going to do? If you want me to die, just say so!
"This is a trial, a trial from Amon to Ameng. Think about it, if you can endure such pollution, does it mean that you can accommodate the source behind it, the city of disaster?"
Jon was pleading in Amon's ears like a devil, "I told you when we first met, I actually like you very much. Although I don't support you becoming the Lord of Mysteries, you can definitely become someone else from the past.
ah."
"As far as I know, you probably have a copy of the Sequence 1 extraordinary characteristics of the 'Red Priest'."
"What a coincidence, I also have a copy of the extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness of the 'Witch' Sequence 1 here."
"Think about it carefully. Are you going to fight for the 'Lord of Mysteries' who is doomed to be fruitless, or are you going to become the new 'Destructive Calamity' with my support?"
I also have the possibility of becoming the old person.
this……
Amon's thoughts were a little stagnant.
to be honest.
He was really afraid of the starry sky evil god in front of him.
If he can't get the other party's support, he won't be able to compete with that lucky boy, Klein Moretti.