JOJO hiding in the hunter world

The faint morning light streamed into the room through the light blue curtains. The curtains softened the light, casting a gentle blue hue instead of a harsh glare. The room wasn't large, but the light filtering through the window illuminated it brightly. The wooden floor had aged to a light brown color. A boy, around twelve or thirteen years old, sat motionless on the bed, his expression blank, like a simpleton.

He was Lu Youguang, a young man from Hua Country, a recent college graduate. He'd spent four years at a third-rate university, barely scraping by with a diploma. There were plenty of college graduates like him, and finding a job with that worthless piece of paper would be difficult. He and his roommate had been working on a game, which not only didn't make money but actually lost some. After drinking some wine, he passed out and woke up here. Luckily, he had a younger brother, so his parents' care shouldn't be a problem.

The boy's bed wasn't far from the mirror. Sitting on the bed, he could clearly see his reflection. Five minutes ago, he had assimilated the memories of this body. His name was Jon Bellosevich, male, twelve years old, black hair, black eyes, five feet five inches tall, looked decent, healthy, no bad habits, not an orphan, parents alive, no house, no car, no little sister, and no star-shaped birthmark on his neck. No broken engagement, no infuriating ex, no magic. This seemed like a safe world.

"Jon, come down for breakfast!"

The boy retracted his gaze, got up, quickly straightened his clothes, and hurried downstairs.

His father was a member of some mafia, but Jon didn't know the specifics. Perhaps it was deliberately concealed, as Jon knew very little about him. Jon only remembered seeing him once.

His mother was also very mysterious, supposedly a major shareholder in some company. She had married his father for profit, so she rarely cared about him. The actual situation was unknown. She was only slightly better than Jon's father, at least visiting Jon once a year.

Jon was fostered in the home of his mother's former housekeeper. Jon had grown up in the old housekeeper's house since he was a child. He also took the housekeeper's surname, and the housekeeper couple treated him well, raising him like their own son and never skimping on his allowance.

"Jon, why did you get up so late today?" The housekeeper looked at Jon and then turned her back to him to clear the table.

Jon picked up the mouthwash, went into the bathroom, unscrewed the cap, poured two mouthfuls of mouthwash, grabbed the wet towel on the side, wiped his face haphazardly, and turned around to eat.

"Hey, Jon, is something wrong? You seem strange today." The housekeeper looked at Jon with a suspicious expression.

Jon's face stiffened, then he revealed a warm smile. "Nothing's wrong, I just didn't sleep well last night. By the way, are we having apple pie again today?"

"Of course, go wash your hands." The housekeeper's attention was instantly diverted. "Hey, we've had apple pie for two days now." He breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking, 'Thank goodness I was quick-witted, I almost got caught on the spot.' To be discovered less than an hour after transmigrating would truly be a disgrace to transmigrators. Although he had inherited the memories of the original owner, some habits were still difficult to change.

"Jon, I'm going out." The housekeeper picked up a small basket, preparing to leave. "Also, there's ice cream in the refrigerator, but don't eat too much."

Jon rolled his eyes. "I'm not a kid anymore." Jon breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the housekeeper leave.

Jon ate a few bites haphazardly and went upstairs. Because it was summer vacation, the twelve-year-old little Jonuno had time to understand the world. From his memories, this world was definitely not Earth. None of the countries on the world map were familiar from his previous life. And those strange continental shelves, Earth couldn't produce them even in another billion years.

Little Jon was still young and his understanding of the world wasn't mature. He couldn't determine which world he was in based on his memories. Jon opened the computer to search for information. This old computer belonged to the housekeeper couple's son. It was quite old, but based on the principle of using waste, they gave it to Jon.

The server took more than a minute to load. Looking at the recommended and pinned posts, he typed a few words and clicked.

Looking at the answers given by the search engine, Jon was directly stunned. 'Whale Island, surrounded by the sea, residents mainly engaged in fishing, beautiful scenery, with a large number of rare animals.' Whale Island is the birthplace of Gon Freecss, the protagonist of Hunter x Hunter. Combined with the fact that the occupations of the rich on the rich list he just saw were inexplicably filled with the title of Professional Hunter, Jon was convinced that this was the world of Hunter x Hunter. This world was considered a mid-level martial arts world, with an extremely high level of danger. What a safe world that was.

"I thought it was a slice-of-life world, but I didn't expect it to be the Hunter world." Jon lay back on the bed, recalling the bits and pieces of his previous life, a fear of never being able to return home intertwined with the fear of losing control of his life. He recalled his homeland in his previous life. Although he was a corporate slave, at least there was a government to stand up for you, you wouldn't be killed for no reason. In this world, if you were casually killed by the Phantom Troupe, who would you cry to?

Suddenly, Jon was startled. He remembered the novels he had read on Qidian in his previous life. Generally, the protagonists of transmigration have golden fingers. He silently recited, "Old grandpa, system, main god, if you're there, make a sound."

"System is activating..." A heavenly electronic voice came from his mind. Even the window outside...

What? A system? I really am the chosen one. God still loves me after all. Jon suddenly became ecstatic. This definitely wasn't a dream. Thinking that he could also embark on the path of forced boasting like other protagonists, killing in all directions, and reaching the pinnacle of the world. No, as the King of the World, how could I not have a harem of wives and concubines? The golden finger has arrived, next is the time for forced boasting. Thinking of this, his smile gradually became perverted.

"Detecting the energy system of this world, synchronizing..."

"JOJO's Bizarre Adventure Activated"

Jon was silent for a moment when he saw this name. This familiar interface, this familiar feeling... this seemed to be the failed game that he and his roommate had made to ride the wave of Golden Wind. It had most of the Stands and items from JOJO Parts 1~7. Because everyone was a JOJO fan, they made it very carefully, which led to an incomplete mall system, so the game was a money-loser. This game was similar to NetEase's games. You could spend money, but you'd still get beaten into a little brother.

"System, are you there?" Jon tentatively asked.

The system didn't answer. Jon understood. This system wasn't very intelligent. He heard that some people even fell in love with system AIs, which he was a little envious of. But Jon was still quite fortunate, at least the system wouldn't obliterate him at the slightest disagreement, and there wasn't a system spirit that would beep and boop all day for no reason.

Seeing that the system didn't respond for a long time, Jon skillfully clicked on the newbie gift pack. Still the familiar formula, still the familiar taste. Inside were three covered cards: an item card, an ability card, and a Stand card. Flipping the Stand card guaranteed a Stand, as for what you got, it completely depended on luck.

emmmmmm...

Depends on luck.