JOJO hiding in the hunter world

Ten days had passed, and Jon had successfully integrated into the team. That's right, relying on the gaming talent brought by the God Atum, Jon successfully gained the favor of the gaming trio.

Jon also understood the current situation of the group. When Jon first arrived, the studio had already received a commission, and the final work was nearing completion. The escaped criminal had already been located.

Therefore, the combat personnel were out preparing for the final roundup, which is why the logistics team was so idle.

In fact, the logistics team was always idle like this, only showing enthusiasm when a job came in.

Perhaps because Robson didn't mention it, and Jon's gaming skills were so outstanding, everyone assumed Jon was also supporting the logistics.

Anyway, the remuneration was distributed according to labor, so at most, there would just be another mouth to feed. Robson couldn't reveal Jon's background, and the others in the studio tacitly accepted Jon's existence.

Of course, if they were inclined to investigate, they could quickly find combat videos of Jon as a gladiator in the Sky Arena. Robson didn't want to talk, and they were too lazy to investigate.

However, recently, they caught a small thief, and Jon showed off a little. This small thief was a novice task that a senior in the studio had given to Jon. Even so, many people were still worried and came along.

Jon didn't even need to use his Stand. After all, this small thief was just an ordinary person who couldn't use Nen. He had some intelligence and created a series of murders, but he only used tools. His own strength was average.

One punch was enough to solve the opponent. After all, Jon could use Nen. Jon's Nen quantity wasn't outstanding, only average. Anyone who knew a little Nen could do it. This action didn't reveal Jon's strength.

But actually, they didn't expect Jon to have any great strength anyway. However, Jon's computer skills were worth anticipating.

However, Jon's gaming skills were a gift from the God Atum. He also knew a little computer programming, after all, he used to make games. But that was it. He knew a little about hacking, but he couldn't do it.

Not to mention the computer language in this world was different from his previous life. Even the text Jon currently used was a language that didn't exist on Earth. This place had a completely different culture and environment from Earth in his previous life.

Chinese was an extinct ancient language, and English had also become a minority language. The order of the letters on the keyboard was also different, so Jon was only a beginner now.

Originally, he planned to copy some famous games from his previous life to get rich, but after spending some time in the Sky Arena, he gave up. Anyway, he was already so rich, why would he bother to risk losing his hair to relearn programming and develop games?

Those games from his previous life were developed by a top studio. Now, Jon, as an ordinary college student, wouldn't necessarily be able to create them even if he sacrificed all his hair.

A few days ago, Jon sent the game plan for 'Phantom Plants vs. Magic Beasts' to a relatively large game company, but there was still no news.

However, Jon's good days were coming to an end. Recently, the studio received a new job involving an international fugitive.

But there was one very troublesome point: Yorknew City was a kingdom of gangs, where gangs were legal. One of the lairs of one of the Ten Dons' forces was in Yorknew City. There were countless other gangs, large and small.

Being entangled by gangs here was very troublesome. If possible, it was best to avoid provoking them.

"Proia, Riddle, Ying Tuo, and Jon, come with me." Robson put out his cigarette, threw the butt into the ashtray, and stood up.

The others looked at Robson in surprise.

"The fugitive this time is called Mareke. He should be a Nen user, but his specific abilities are unknown. Preliminary judgment is that he's not an Enhancer. He appeared in the Eighth Business District two hours ago."

"Check your equipment and let's go!"

Proia patted Jon on the shoulder with a kind smile: "Don't worry, just stay behind me later, don't rush forward."

The studio had a good tradition of cooperating against enemies, never fighting one-on-one when they could gang up.

Then Robson gave Jon a wireless headset. It was said that this headset had many functions such as positioning and calling for help. It was small, lightweight, and easy to carry. It could also connect to teammate channels, making it a very practical piece of equipment.

Because they were going to capture a fugitive, Robson didn't dare to drive his beloved car. Jon and the others were now in a modified bulletproof car that the studio used, with a high speed limit.

The logistics team was using police surveillance to find the fugitive. Robson and his team got out of the car and prepared to search for him on foot.

And not only that, this tasteless criminal was also littering, spitting everywhere, jaywalking, and destroying the greenery. Jon was even more convinced that he was indeed a vicious criminal.

The most terrifying thing was that he was smoking cheap cigarettes worth no more than twenty Jenny through his stockings in a public place. The refined and gentle Mareke's mouth was full of vulgar language.

Now he was already arguing with a gang. Jon felt that if he wasn't there, he would have been beaten to death sooner or later.

Oh? There was a new situation. The person who had just been robbed turned out to be a gangster. Mareke had already been surrounded by a group of burly gangsters.

Rather than gangsters, they were more like a group of Bosozoku. Visual kei hair, ripped clothes, riding electric bikes that looked very impressive.

Everyone was also smoking, looking even worse than Mareke. No, no, no, Jon was wrong. They shouldn't be Bosozoku, but more like a Qiao Family from ten years ago.

Jon didn't know whether to stop this fight. Jon sent the location to the group. He notified them that he had found Mareke and reported the situation.

"Don't be impulsive, Jon! Stay there and don't move, wait for me to come!" Proia reminded him through voice.

Without knowing the opponent's abilities, Jon really didn't dare to act rashly.

A Nen ball suddenly condensed in Mareke's palm. Jon immediately used Gyo to observe carefully.

Mareke injected a lot of aura into the Nen ball. Jon was very curious, was this an Emission type? Or a Specialization type?

One thing was very strange, why use so much aura to deal with these small punks?

Could it be!

Jon realized something.

Body turns into thread.

Mareke's Nen bullet wasn't for those small punks. Confronting those small punks was just to build up a big move.

Mareke confronted the small punks, Jon was to see Mareke's ability and wait for his teammates to arrive.

He should have discovered Jon's existence long ago. He calculated that Jon would not dare to act rashly before his teammates arrived.

In an instant, Jon understood.

Mareke's Nen bullet also flew over, but Jon had already predicted it through Epitaph. Jon couldn't dodge this move. The nearest mirror was still some distance away.

"Bang, boom!" The Nen bullet exploded five centimeters in front of Jon, and the explosion engulfed the entire street.

It had the power of a high-explosive explosive package.

Proia and Robson, who heard the sound in the distance, sped up.