JOJO hiding in the hunter world

The faint light of the morning shone into the room through the light blue curtains. Because of the curtains, the light in the room was no longer harsh, but a soft blue. The room wasn't large, and the light through the window was just enough to illuminate the entire room. The wooden floor had a faint brown color due to age. A boy of about twelve or thirteen years old sat fixedly on the bed, his expression dull, like a fool.

He was Lu Youguang, a youth from Hua Country, who had just graduated from university after muddling through four years at a third-rate college to get a diploma. There were plenty of such college students. It would be difficult to find a job with this broken diploma. He had been working with his roommate on a game, and not only did they not make money, but they also lost some. After drinking a little wine, he fell headfirst and arrived here. Fortunately, he still had a younger brother, so providing for his parents shouldn't be a problem.

The boy's bed wasn't far from the mirror. Sitting on the bed, he could clearly see himself in the mirror. Five minutes ago, he had merged with the memories of this body. He was called Jon Belosevich, male, twelve years old, black hair, black eyes, five foot five, looked pretty good, healthy with no bad habits, and not an orphan. His parents were alive, no house, no car, no little sister, and no star-shaped birthmark on his neck. No broken engagement, no bullying, no magic. This seemed like a safe world.

"Jon, come down for dinner!"

The boy withdrew his gaze, got up, quickly tidied his clothes, and hurried downstairs.

His father was a member of some mafia, but Jon wasn't clear on the specifics. Perhaps it was intentionally concealed, as Jon knew very little about him. Jon had only seen him once in his memories.

His mother was also very mysterious, said to be a major shareholder in some company. Her marriage to his father was also for profit, so she rarely cared about him. As for the real situation, it was unknown. She was only slightly better than Jon's father. But at least she would visit Jon once a year.

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

"Jon, why are you getting up so late today?" The butler's wife turned her head to look at Jon and then turned back to clean up the tableware.

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

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

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

"Of course, hurry and wash your hands." The butler's wife's attention was instantly diverted. "Geez, we've been eating apple pie for two days now." He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, secretly thinking that he was lucky to be quick-witted, almost getting discovered on the spot. To be discovered less than an hour after transmigrating would truly be the shame of a transmigrator. Although he had inherited the memories of the original owner, some habits were still difficult to change.

"Jon, I'm going out now." The butler's wife 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 child anymore." Jon breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the butler's wife leave.

Jon ate a couple of mouthfuls haphazardly and went upstairs. Because it was summer vacation, the twelve-year-old Jorno had the time to understand the world. From

memory, this world was definitely not Earth. None of the countries on the world map were ones he had heard of in his previous life. And there was that strange continental shelf. Even if Earth existed for another 100 million years, it wouldn't be able to create that.

Little Jon was still young after all, and his understanding of the world wasn't mature. He couldn't determine the world he was in from his memories. Jon turned on the computer to search for information. This old computer was the butler and his wife's son's computer, and it was quite old. Based on the principle of making use of waste, they gave it to Jon.

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

Looking at the answers given by the search engine, Jon was directly dumbfounded. 'Whale Island, surrounded by the sea on all sides, the residents are mainly engaged in fishing, the scenery is beautiful, and there are a large number of rare animals.' Whale Island is the birthplace of Gon Freecss, the protagonist of Hunter x Hunter. Combining this with the fact that the occupations of the wealthy people on the rich list he just saw were inexplicably listed as professional hunters, Jon was certain that this was the world of Hunter x Hunter. This world could be considered a mid-level martial world, with an extremely high level of danger. What a safe world that is.

"I thought it was a slice-of-life world, but I didn't expect it to be the Hunter world." Jon leaned back on the bed, recalling the bits and pieces of his previous life. A fear of not being able to return home and a fear of life being out of control intertwined. 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, and you wouldn't be casually killed. In this world, if you were casually killed by the Phantom Troupe, who would you cry to?

Suddenly startled, Jon remembered the novels he had read on Qidian in his previous life. Under normal circumstances, the protagonist who transmigrates would have a golden finger. He silently chanted in his heart, "Old grandpa, system-kun, main god, if you're there, say something."

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

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 start the path of acting cool like other protagonists, killing in all directions, and reaching the pinnacle of the world. No, as the king of the world, how could he not have a harem of wives and concubines? The golden finger had arrived, and next was act-cool time. Thinking of this, his smile gradually became perverted.

The system didn't answer. Jon understood in his heart that this system wasn't very intelligent. He heard that some people even had romances with system AIs, which was a bit envious. But Jon was quite glad that at least the system wouldn't randomly erase him, and there wouldn't be a system sprite constantly chattering for no reason.

Seeing that the system hadn't responded for a long time, Jon skillfully clicked on the newbie gift pack. Still the familiar recipe, still the familiar taste. Inside were three covered cards. One item card, one ability card, and one Stand card. Flipping over the Stand card would 100% get you a Stand, as for what you would get, it completely depended on luck.

emmmmmm...

Depends on luck.