JOJO hiding in the hunter world

The axe split open the fire hydrant, and water gushed out. Marek couldn't understand what was happening, but he was determined to overcome any changes with his explosive power.

The spraying water seemed to have a soul, not scattering in the air, but gathering and folding back. It formed a thin wall of water in front of the girl and the man with glasses.

The man with glasses was a manipulator-type Nen user, able to control water.

The water wall in front of them was condensed with all of his Nen, and Marek's explosion was imminent.

"Boom!" The explosion sounded, water splashed everywhere, the water wall shattered, and the man with glasses and the girl flew backward, crashing into the wall.

But in reality, they weren't seriously injured. The high temperature of the explosion had been neutralized by the water wall, and the impact of the explosion was greatly reduced. Coupled with their own 'Ren,' they only suffered minor scrapes.

This was just a hastily made water wall by the man with glasses. The fire hydrant had just been broken open, and not much water had sprayed out, which had to be divided between the two to make the water wall. If there was enough water, the man with glasses was confident that he could block this attack without injury.

But it was enough, Proia had arrived.

Marek had just unleashed so many powerful moves; logically, his Nen should have been exhausted long ago.

But Marek didn't seem tired at all, and Marek's Nen instantly became even stronger. The power of his moves was also amplified.

In this situation, Marek would be taken down sooner or later. Now he only had one path, and that was Limitation and Vow.

Limitation and Vow was like a cheat, a way to instantly boost one's Nen ability. Gon used this to defeat Neferpitou, who was several times stronger than him. Kurapika also used Limitation and Vow shortly after learning Nen to forcibly cheat and defeat Uvogin, sealing the leader of the Phantom Troupe.

This was a legal bug in the Hunter world, but many people didn't use this trick. Limitation and Vow required a strong conviction to activate. The greater and more stringent the vow, the greater the power gained.

Marek's conviction was to kill all the pursuers and escape. As for the aftereffects, Marek himself didn't know.

Even Proia, who had been amplified, was suppressed by Marek. Proia didn't know Limitation and Vow; ordinary teachers wouldn't teach this technique. It was a foolish move that drained the pond to catch the fish, harming one's own talent.

At the same time, on another street, Jon and Robson stood together, facing more than a hundred special riot police, more than two hundred gang members, and two armed helicopters.

"We are arresting a fugitive. This wasn't done by him; we are legitimate bounty hunters!" Robson took out his Hunter license and related documents.

But they were unmoved. Robson believed that as long as he made any excessive move, those hundreds of guns would fire without hesitation.

Robson turned around and slapped Jon: "Damn it, how long are you going to be depressed!"

"So many of them died," Jon said angrily.

"Damn it!" Looking at the people surrounding the entire street, Robson was also very angry.

"No, we have to get out of here quickly, or they'll be in danger!"

"How do we get out?" Robson was also momentarily flustered.

At this moment, the police chief's phone rang. The police chief wanted to hang up the phone.

But seeing the caller ID on the phone, the police chief gave up on this idea. He answered the phone tremulously.

"That Lord wants you to release this kid. That Lord will be responsible for everything. By the way, tell those punks to think it over."

"I understand!" The other side of the phone had already hung up. Cold sweat was still flowing from the police chief.

He almost ordered Jon and Robson to fire just now. He didn't expect them to be that Lord's people. No wonder they didn't take so many people of his seriously at all.

"Clear the way! Medics prepare for rescue!"

All vehicles, whether police or gang, made way.

This baffled Robson and Jon, who were preparing to break through violently. What exactly happened? But there was no time to think about it; both of them rushed to the area where Proia and Marek were fighting at the fastest speed.

At the same time, in a distant mansion, a strong man was bowing to an ugly old man.

"Lord, everything has been taken care of," the strong man said humbly.

The old man in pajamas looked at Jon running on TV without saying a word. He held a framed portrait that looked somewhat old. It was a sketch portrait.

"Jon Joestar?" the old man murmured in a voice only he could hear. The old man put down the framed sketch. It was of two men, one of whom looked eighty percent like Jon.

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The scene continued to shift to the place where Marek and Proia were fighting.

Proia's Triple Impact Fist was dodged by Marek using an explosive change of direction as usual.

But Proia's punches became more and more urgent, but they were always dodged by Marek.

Proia immediately pursued, and the One Inch Punch only lightly grazed Marek's body, but Marek was sent flying, breaking three ribs.

"You've lost! Kid!" Marek shouted madly.

Suddenly, the gravel under Proia's feet exploded.

Proia wasn't seriously injured, but the fulcrum under his feet had been destroyed. Proia lost his balance due to the sudden explosion and fell forward.

All Proia could see in front of him was a Nen bullet. In just this moment, Marek immediately counterattacked.

I'm going to die.

At this moment, the tattoo Nen beast attached to Proia's body swam to Proia's face. The Nen beast jumped out of Proia's skin, blocking in front of Proia.

With a bang, the Enma Nen beast turned into a puddle of ink and splashed on the ground. Proia was also blasted away, losing consciousness. The girl also suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing Proia fall powerlessly to the ground, Marek was very happy. The biggest trouble was gone.

But Marek didn't plan to continue killing the man with glasses and the girl. He knew that the longer he delayed, the more disadvantageous it would be for him. Who knew if they had any other reinforcements.

The street was already empty. Now, walking on the street again would definitely be discovered, and those surveillance cameras would definitely capture him.

Marek created a Nen bullet and placed it on the ground, then detonated the Nen bullet, using the splashing smoke to cover himself as he rushed to the nearest sewer manhole cover.

A Nen bullet hit in front of Marek.

"You bastard hit my little brother and thought you could run away?"

Marek turned his head to look at the direction from which the Nen bullet flew.

The smoke of the explosion slowly dissipated, and a figure jumped down from the yellow street lamp.

Thud, thud, thud, with each step, that person's aura rose by one level.

A sense of crisis surged into Marek's heart. This man was completely different from the few just now. If he was still in his prime, he could still fight, but now his Nen had been consumed a lot.

"You scum of the earth, flammable garbage, something even more lowly than maggots eating feces! You don't have the right to go to the sewer!"

The smoke completely dissipated. It was Robson. He had arrived by firing Nen to propel himself.

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