I'm a stand-in maker

After realizing that someone might attack them, Mo Gui and Joseph both felt nervous.

Although they knew that they would be tracked, they did not expect that the other party would be so efficient.

How long has it been since the other party found his trace?

Is it possible that those guys have a substitute who can obtain information? Or maybe those guys knew in advance that they would definitely board the ship to Venice?

There are too many possibilities, and they cannot speculate. The only thing that is certain now is that their current situation is not safe and they are always in a state of being attacked. This is a huge test for the spirit and energy of the two people.

Fortunately, after Joseph's test, the current captain should not be a zombie, at least the other party is still a living person, but even if the identity of the other party's zombie is eliminated, it cannot be certain that the other party is not an enemy.

Those lackeys include more than just zombies. It can be said that almost anyone who pursues power will join those guys in order to gain the ability to stand in for a substitute.

Fortunately, the probability of awakening a substitute is not very high. When Joseph noticed that those guys were making a lot of substitutes, the opponent only had a few dozen substitutes in total. Thinking about it this way, he had already eliminated two of the opponent's substitutes.

It can be considered a small step towards defeating the other side.

"Well, I don't know if the other substitutes have found a suitable host..."

Thinking of this, Mo Gui opened the avatar panel. Except for the white light on the panels of Xiao Li and Yamato, the avatars below were all blank. It seemed that a suitable host had not been found yet.

Anyway, he is not worried about the substitute falling into the hands of the enemy. He has absolute control over the substitute he creates. It would be better if it is taken away by a blind guy, because he can take that guy away directly.

"It's a good thing that there are no corpses or humans." Joseph spent a while contacting everyone on the cabin to confirm this.

"What's worse, it's impossible to tell directly who the assassin is."

Mo Gui shook his head. The other party had also learned wisely. It seemed that they would encounter many dangers along the way.

"It doesn't matter, since we can't tell who the assassin is..."

When Joseph said this, he showed a wicked smile that looked completely unrelated to a gentleman, and Mo Gui nodded understandingly.

"Then beat them all. But what if that guy is very patient?"

Mo Gui smiled. He was not surprised by Joseph's thoughts. He just didn't know what would happen if Jonathan Joestar saw this scene. After all, Da Qiao believed that the Joestar family had been here for generations.

He is a gentleman. If he saw Joseph looking like him now, he would probably rise up from his coffin.

Oh, I forgot that Da Qiao's body was occupied by Dio, so it would be excusable for Dio to beat the old man violently in the future. It can be regarded as a lesson to the unscrupulous descendants.

I have to say that Joseph was really confused by Mo Gui's question and didn't know how to answer it. It seemed that if that was the case... he really didn't have any good ideas.

Fortunately, this matter did not make him hesitate for too long. A black woman with dark skin and a slightly bloated figure walked to the deck where the two of them were sitting as if nothing had happened, and took a glass of juice to herself.

Drinking over there.

Mo Gui was not very interested in the sudden appearance of black women. For some reasons, when he was young, Mo Gui did uphold the idea that everyone is equal and rejected the concept of racial discrimination when looking at black people. Until something happened in the future, he had no feelings for this group.

His favorability plummeted. He would not look down on black people like the superior white people, but he would never have any unnecessary sympathy for them.

"Hey, squint your eyes, this is the great United States. With your face, you are from the East who came to build the railway, right? Or is this gentleman your master?"

The black girl was so aggressive as soon as she opened her mouth, which shocked everyone including Mo Gui and Joseph.

Such blatant provocations were rare among the two of them. Almost instantly, they both made a judgment at the same time.

"The nigger in front of you has a problem. He is probably an assassin. You are provoking them in such a stupid way. Does the other party's ability require them to do something specific?"

Mo Gui took a deep breath, knowing that he still felt the need to let the fat pig in front of him know what to say and what not to say.

As her fingers tapped the side of the boat, Mo Gui didn't even look at her. He turned his head and whispered to Joseph:

"It seems that the cotton harvest has been good recently, and everyone has some time off."

"A few days ago, I saw a black man riding a bicycle on the street. Thinking of this, I also went to the warehouse and took a look. Well, it's okay. He even knew how to hold me and ask for food."

Are you kidding me, is Mo Gui the kind of person who will endure in silence when he is wronged? As the saying goes, tooth for tooth, eye for eye, if the other party speaks rudely first, then don't blame him for telling the hellish jokes he has accumulated for a long time.

The other party didn't expect Mo Gui to be so tough, but being tough wasn't enough. What she really wanted to see was for the other party to take action against her, so that her stand-in ability could be activated.

Although the other party did not take action now, the words he said were indeed heartbreaking. How could the guy opposite say such heartless words? Is your heart made of stone?

"Small-eyed yellow-skinned monkey, tell me again!"

This guy was also a little bit offended by Mo Zui. This guy didn't look very smart to begin with, but when he jumped like this, he looked more like an angry chimpanzee.

"Did I say you? Are you black? Great America, I thought you were white. No, I made a mistake. You should be from Mangkhut."

Seeing that the opponent was forced to reveal his cards directly, Joseph didn't know whether he should laugh at this time. If not, he really couldn't hold it in. If he laughed, he always felt like he would deduct something.

Mo Gui spoke straightforwardly and was not sloppy at all.

"Just laugh, Buddha will laugh with you, don't hold back, it's really your luck to meet such an assassin with a bad brain, don't stand there, just beat her up."

Soul Burial was summoned by Mo Gui. Since it was a test, the punch was not very real. However, the guy opposite who was obviously mentally ill did not dodge, and even deliberately leaned into Soul Burial's fist.

"Pfft~"

The guy was knocked away as expected, but she also summoned her own substitute while flying backwards.

It was… a black mermaid!

The mermaid's face showed the same marks of being punched as the woman's. At this time, she was staring at Mo Gui viciously, as if she was about to use some power.