JOJO hiding in the hunter world

The faint light of dawn streamed into the room through the light blue curtains. The curtains softened the light, bathing the room in a gentle blue hue. The room wasn't large, but the light filtering through the window illuminated it perfectly. The wooden floor had aged to a pale brown color. A boy, looking to be about twelve or thirteen years old, sat motionless on the bed, his expression vacant, like that of a simpleton.

He was Lu Youguang, a young man from China, a recent university graduate who had spent four years at a third-rate college to get a degree. There were plenty of college students like him. It would be difficult to find a job with his worthless degree. He and his roommate had been working on a game, but instead of making money, they had lost some. After having a few drinks, he passed out and woke up here. Fortunately, he had a younger brother, so his parents' support 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 merged with the memories of this body. His name was Jon Bellosovich, male, twelve years old, black hair, black eyes, five foot five, not bad looking, healthy with no bad habits, and not an orphan. Parents alive, no house, no car, no sister, and no star-shaped birthmark on his neck. No broken engagement, no taunts, no magic. This seemed like a safe world.

"Jon, come down for breakfast!"

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

His father was a member of some gang, but Jon wasn't clear on the specifics. Perhaps it was deliberately concealed. Jon knew very little about him. In Jon's memory, he had only seen 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. 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 at 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 last name. The butler and his wife were good to him, treating him like their own son, and never skimping on his allowance.

"Jon, why did you get up so late today?" The butler's wife turned her head, glanced at Jon, then turned back to clear the table.

Jon grabbed the mouthwash, went into the bathroom, twisted open the cap, gargled twice, grabbed a wet towel from the side, wiped his face 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 face stiffened, then he put on a warm smile. "Nothing's wrong, I just didn't sleep well last night. Speaking of which, are we having apple pie today?"

"Of course, go wash your hands." The butler's wife's attention was instantly diverted. "Oh, 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 the shame of a transmigrator. Although he had inherited the memories of his predecessor, some habits were still difficult to change.

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

Jon rolled his eyes. "I'm not a child anymore." Jon breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the butler's wife leave.

Jon ate a couple of bites haphazardly and went upstairs. Because it was summer vacation, the twelve-year-old Jon was exploring the world.

According to the memories, this world was definitely not Earth. None of the countries on the world map were ones he had ever heard of in his previous life. And there were those strange continental shelves. Earth couldn't produce that even in another 100 million years.

After all, little Jon was still young and didn't have a mature understanding of the world. He couldn't determine what 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. It was quite old, but on the principle of making use of waste, they had given it to Jon.

The server took more than a minute to display anything. Looking at the recommended and pinned posts, he quickly 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 on all sides, residents mainly engaged in fishing, beautiful scenery, with a large number of rare animals.' Whale Island was the birthplace of Gon Freecss, the protagonist of Hunter x Hunter. Combined with the fact that the occupations of the wealthy on the rich list he had just seen were inexplicably filled with professional hunter, Jon was convinced that this was the world of Hunter x Hunter. This world could be considered a mid-martial world, and the degree of danger was extremely high. 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 on his 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 his life being out of control intertwined. He recalled his homeland in his previous life. Although he was a wage slave, at least there was a government to stand up for you, and you wouldn't be killed at the drop of a hat. In this world, if you were casually killed by the Troupe, who would you cry to?

Suddenly startled, Jon remembered the novels he had read on a certain website in his previous life. Generally speaking, the protagonists who transmigrate would have a golden finger. He silently recited, "Old Grandpa, System-kun, Main God, if you're here, say something."

"System is activating..." A heavenly electronic voice came from within his brain. Even the windows outside…

What? System, I am indeed the chosen one. God still loves me. Jon instantly 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, how could the King of the World not have a harem of wives and concubines? The golden finger has arrived, next is showtime. Thinking of this, his smile gradually became perverted.

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

"JOJO's Bizarre Adventure is being activated."

Seeing this name, Jon fell into a moment of silence. This familiar interface, this sense of deja vu… This seemed to be the crappy game that he and his roommate had made in order to ride the coattails of Golden Wind. It had most of the Stands and items from JOJO parts 1~7. Because everyone was a JOJO fan, it was made very carefully, which led to an incomplete store system, so the game was a money-loser. This game was similar to NetEase's games, where no matter how much you spend, you'll still get your butt kicked.

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

The system did not respond. Jon understood in his heart that this system was not very intelligent. He had heard that some people even had romances with system artificial intelligence, which he found a bit envious. However, Jon was quite glad that at least the system wouldn't kill him at the drop of a hat, nor would there be a system spirit nagging him all day long.

Seeing that the system had not responded 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. One item card, one ability card, and one Stand card. Turning over the Stand card would 100% get you a Stand, as for what you got, it completely depended on luck.

emmmmmm…

It depends on luck.