A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

"Bruno Bucciarati"

Jon was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened.

"Are you Bucciarati!?"

No wonder this little pot lidhead always looks familiar.

Good guy, it turns out he is an ‘acquaintance’.

"Uh I am."

Bucciarati was a little confused.

At this moment, Polnareff interrupted: "Jon, do you know this kid?"

After a pause, his tone changed.

"By the way, now is not the time for small talk, we should get down to business!"

"Um."

Jon nodded.

After thinking about it, he took out a pen from his jacket pocket, casually wrote an address on a napkin, and said to Bucciarati: "Bruno, if you have a chance, you can come find me here and just tell the front desk my name. "

"SPW Education Foundation? Yes, Mr. Joestar, I will."

Bucciarati responded respectfully and held the napkin tightly.

Jon smiled, took out a few bills from his wallet and put them on the table, turned around and left the Sea Serpent Restaurant with his companions.

Meeting the young Bucciarati by chance was just an interlude, but Jon had not forgotten the goal of this trip.

Led by ‘Tearful Eyes’ Luca, a group of four people traveled through the streets of Naples.

Not long after, they came to an abandoned factory.

"This is the home base of our organization." Luka looked at Jon cautiously, "Now, you can let me go."

Jon didn't answer and asked, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Luca was silent.

Suddenly, Polnareff and Abdel took action.

The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, clamped Luka's arm in a tacit understanding.

The gangster leader was shocked.

"You can't do this to me!"

Jon shook his finger and corrected, "No, we can."

Hearing this, Luka's face turned red with anger, and tears flowed from his defective left eye.

Polnareff curled his lips and couldn't help but said: "Jon, just kill him."

Jon gave Bobo a very disgusted look.

"Don't think about killing people all day long. This is a society governed by law."

Polnareff glared, "Then what do you think we should do?"

Jon thought for a few seconds and put his hand directly on Luka's head.

"What are you going to do! Let me go!"

Luka instinctively felt something was wrong and struggled desperately.

But the 'strongman lock♂' jointly used by the French hunk and the Egyptian hunk was not so easy to break free.

Jon's breathing rhythm changed suddenly.

Ripples run fast!

Countless electric currents surged into his brain, and Luca suddenly lost consciousness.

Polnareff and Abdel let go and let the gangster leader collapse to the ground.

"Bah, you deserve it."

Bobo was outspoken and spat at the unconscious Luka.

Jon waved his hand, "Okay, this guy has been turned into an idiot by me, and he will never be able to harm goodness again."

Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.

Someone's hands are black.

Polnareff and Abdel shuddered.

Darling, you are so cruel!

However, they were not pedantic people and put the matter behind them in a blink of an eye.

Looking at each other, the three of them walked into the abandoned factory.

Luca is indeed dishonest.

This is not the home base of the ‘Enthusiasm’ organization, but the hidden arsenal of the ‘Enthusiasm’ organization.

Seeing Jon and others, the mafia guarding the place immediately took action, shooting directly without warning.

"Silver Chariot!"

"Magician's Red!"

In an instant, two substitutes appeared from behind Polnareff and Abdel.

One is holding a stabbing sword, like a Western knight in armor.

One is burning all over, like a nirvana phoenix taking off from the fire, er, like a nirvana turkey taking off from the fire!

The ‘Silver Chariot’ and the ‘Red Magician’ show off their might.

The bullets fired at the three people were chopped into pieces and melted.

Jon raised his hand and pointed his index finger at the mafiosi standing high above.

Armed color enhancement. Ripple running. Finger gun!

"piu!" "piu!" "piu!"

Ordinary people, see the true power.

After stacking BUFF several times, the compressed air bullets fired from Jon's fingertips were even more powerful than real bullets!

Even Polnareff and Abdel were dumbfounded, not to mention the mafiosi who cried for their fathers and mothers after being beaten.

‘shooting with bare hands’

Is this a fucking move that humans can use?

"What are you doing standing still? Come on!"

Jon didn't explain either.

He rushed out immediately.

Polnareff and Abdel had no choice but to follow Jon forward with their heads full of doubts.

To ordinary people, a substitute is an unsolvable existence.

Even if you are holding a gun, you still have to kneel when you should.

The situation became one-sided.

Just when Polnareff and Abdel thought the battle would be over soon, someone appeared

"How brave you are! How dare you come to my territory to stir up trouble!"

All the facial features on the man's face were squeezed together, and he was so fat that his neck couldn't even be seen.

At first glance, it looks like a mountain of meat.

Jon immediately recognized who the other person was.

Bolbo, a cadre of the ‘Enthusiasm’ organization and a confidant of Diavolo.

"I'm going to make your life worse than death!"

Bolbo was furious, and the black shadow flashed under his feet.

Jon quickly reminded: "Be careful, his double can move in the shadow, watch your back!"

"Ahem, cough, cough."

Because he was so shocked, Bolbo choked on his own saliva.

No one in this world knows what his ‘Black Sabbath’ ability is except himself.

Unexpectedly, the boy opposite him casually revealed his biggest secret.

This is a hammer!

"Shadow, okay, look at me!"

Abdel was extremely intelligent in combat and almost subconsciously thought of ways to restrain his opponent.

The flames are raging!

The dazzling fire almost 'burned' all the nearby shadows.

Seeing this, Bolbo was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

The stand-in who controls the fire is simply the biological father of "Black Sabbath".

It's like taking six grass-type Pokémon to a fire-type gym.

It just depends on whether the Charizard Dog can burn your Bulbasaur or not.

There’s nothing to say, just two words – ‘Tian Ke’!

"What, is this the strength of the enemy general? It's really hilarious."

Polnareff relaxed in his heart and controlled the avatar to move forward quickly.

Polbo did not dare to be careless.

He quickly recalled ‘Black Sabbath’ and fought with ‘Silver Chariot’.

Fortunately, his body is large and his shadow is dense enough.

With the bonus of darkness, the close combat between 'Black Sabbath' and 'Silver Chariot' quickly gained the upper hand.

Bolbo smiled slightly.

However, he was too happy too early.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

Jon stepped out of the 'other world' and rushed in front of the enemy without even thinking about it.

Armed Haki + Ripple Qigong, even an elephant can be killed!

Bolbo vomited blood and flew several meters away, and his huge body crashed to the ground.

Once you roll your eyes, you can't get up again.