JOJO in the world of hunters

"You guys go to the side and sit down first. I'll have some food here and you can get it yourself."

"But don't go out to communicate with the waiter, and don't make random calls. The toilet is there. I'll ask you to protect me in the next few days."

The five of them were silent, and suddenly the bodyguard in the lead tilted his head to the side, as if he was suffering from dementia.

Only then did they realize that there was something wrong with the eyes of these bodyguards. Their eyes had no focus and no energy.

This is definitely not normal, but with little knowledge and little understanding of the world of people with telekinesis abilities, he can't say there's anything wrong with it.

However, his few telepathy users know clearly that this is definitely the result of telepathy, and it must be the control of telekinesis ability.

Sure enough, the five people immediately approached Amber Phillip with a strange posture. If Jon was here, he would definitely be surprised that the postures of these people looked like ordinary dumb giants in Attack on Titan.

At this moment, everyone discovered their abnormality. It shouldn't be said that except for Anbo, who couldn't read, everyone could clearly see a yellow tack on the necks of the five people.

He is definitely a person with control ability.

"Be careful! They may have been controlled!"

A black man immediately stood between Amber Philip and the five people, and his back bore all the attacks from the five people.

Several half-meter-long wounds burst out on his back, and they were scattered in a messy manner, and more attacks failed to hit the fatal spot.

Blood spurted out from the wound and flowed down from the torn clothes. The bright red blood, black skin and the ferocious beast tattoo on his back combined to create a rather horrifying picture.

"Thank you!" Although he said thanks, Amber Philip's face did not look good.

He almost died just now, but fortunately he had loyal and loyal men to block the bullet for him.

"You don't need to thank me, boss. My younger brother should have died in the hands of the Enthusiastic Organization. I will ask you to help me find them and take revenge in the future!"

He is the biological brother of the black uncle whom Jon killed in the restaurant.

Fortunately, the five bodyguards have lost consciousness now and are just following a simple order. If they were conscious, the man who worked for Amber would never survive.

And because of the control, although the physical strength has increased, there are no tricks and the control of mental energy is very poor, and the strength is ten percent.

Most control-type abilities are like this. Controlling the weak can unleash 120% of the weak's power, but controlling the strong cannot bring out half of the strength of the strong. This is almost a common problem among those with control-type abilities.

This also gave the other two teammates a chance, and one of them immediately pulled out the needle from the backs of the five of them.

The five people were like puppets with their strings cut short, and they fell limply to the ground without making any sound.

But no one dares to relax, because the real master who controls them has not yet come out, and the person with control-type abilities has not yet appeared.

This shows that the enthusiastic organization has found them and it is no longer safe here.

Regarding the Enthusiasm Organization, they basically knew nothing about it. They only knew that Jotaro was an air-conditioner and that he had an ability user who set fire to Dio's magic house.

And before that, they had already killed all the powerful bodyguards he hired with high salaries.

They were very convinced that someone was watching here, waiting for them to reveal their flaws.

It should be considered that the controlled puppet will be damaged by the opponent in the middle. Under normal circumstances, control system users will not be too far away from the puppet so that they can attack again.

The person controlling them must be nearby, and he should already know that all the bodyguards controlled by him have been killed.

The five bodyguards also fell to the ground silently, and the energy in their bodies began to dissipate. This was the standard of death.

The little brother with telekinesis who is now protecting Anbo's eyes twitched when he saw it.

They could clearly see that the five of them had no wounds on their bodies except for the wounds on the backs of their necks that were punctured by the needles. It did not look like they had been through a long battle.

This shows that they were controlled by the other party without much resistance. According to the information given by the bodyguard company, these bodyguards are also good players, and their strength is very close to their own.

But if they were all eliminated without any resistance, it shows that the opponent is very strong and may have some weird tricks.

"Come out, don't hide, I know you must be here."

"It's really scary. Your enthusiastic organization has such a high combat effectiveness and we can't find the source. What is your purpose?"

"Why are you only having trouble with our Philip family? Did we offend you? If so, I will definitely apologize in person."

"I think there must be a misunderstanding between us. We can make money together. If you like something from me, just tell me. Isn't it non-negotiable?"

Although Amber Philip was scared to death, he still opened his mouth alertly, hoping to paralyze the other party and expose his weaknesses.

But he was disappointed. Illumi was not a person who liked to chat.

Seeing that Illumi has not shown up for a long time, they are also under great psychological pressure. This is what Illumi wants to see.

Anbo was a little angry. He was the well-deserved uncrowned king and dark emperor in this city. When did he become so obedient?

"If we continue to fight like this, we will hurt ordinary people who live next door and downstairs and have nothing to do with us. We have no way to protect them in the battle, right? Isn't your Passion Organization an organization with a conscience?"

This is also a threat, and the code is that if you dare to kill, the safety of ordinary people around you cannot be guaranteed.

Illumi listened to Anbo's comfort through the wall, but there was no movement.

He frowned. It seemed that Amber Philip thought he was a member of the organization called Passion, but this would save him trouble.

Enthusiasm should be a hostile gang force, but how did they provoke the monster Jon? Although he is interested, killing is the first priority.

However, the brief confrontation was over, and Illumi had the opportunity first.

A waiter pushed a dining cart from the elevator to this corridor, preparing to deliver food to the tenants in other rooms.

The waiter also saw that just when Illumi was about to ask if anything was wrong, Illumi flicked his wrist and the poor waiter became his puppet.

Illumi controlled the waiter to push the dining cart and knock open the door of the room. (The lock on the door had long been destroyed by a card of Illumi's that was specially designed to destroy electronic locks. This card was his second brother Jisi beating up the enemy guest.

Made.)

Everyone saw the moment when the door was knocked open. The telepathic person did not move. Amber Philip turned Gatling, which represented justice.

The dining car and the waiters were beaten into pieces in an instant, but because of the control of the mind needle, he had long since lost his life and had no pain. Even if he was riddled with holes, it would not have any impact.

But as the injuries accumulated, the bullets had shattered many of his supporting bones, and the waiter also fell.

A needle flew out at a strange and tricky angle and hit the largest black man in the room.

He was not good at speed to begin with, and he was injured just now trying to block the knife and couldn't improve his speed, and he was not hit by the telepathy needle.

The needle only pierced the arm, but it was enough. Although the effect was not as good as the spine and back of the head, it was barely enough.

After resisting for a second and a half, the black man finally couldn't resist Illumi's energy and became a puppet.

Because it is not the nerve center, Illumi cannot control him to complete some troublesome actions.

So Illumi directly gave the order to kill Anbo.

Uncle Hei did not hesitate and punched Amber Phillip like an emotionless machine.

A tall and thin man with manifestation ability under Amber Phillip immediately released a loose telekinesis bomb to push Amber Phillip away from the chair.

Because he was not a professional user of releasing abilities, the power of the telekinetic bomb was average. When it came to An Bo's eyes, it was just a loose ball of telekinetic energy, but it successfully pushed An Bo to the ground.

Uncle Black hit Gatlin with a missed punch, and Gatlin, who had been using blue fire to suppress him with firepower, was also knocked out with one punch.

Illumi also took the opportunity to rush out, and another bodyguard prepared to block him, but was killed as soon as he met him.

It's a snake's skill, as dexterous as a snake and as fast as a bullet, attacking instantly and killing the opponent on the spot. He may not have used his full strength, or he may still have a trump card, but it's already too late.

With a shake of his hand, another needle appeared. Finally, the man with the manifestation system also revealed a strange weapon.

When you see the mind needle coming, you don't dare to let down your guard. The black companion just now is the best example.

Blocking the telepathy needle with a weapon, Illumi took advantage of the gap in the block to sneak into his blind spot like a loach. If he wanted to attack, he had to deactivate the weapon embodying the telekinesis ability, but once the ability was deactivated, he would die.

He didn't think much because he was beheaded and died on the spot in just two seconds.

All this happened so fast that Amber Philip didn't react. Because he couldn't see the energy, he had no idea how dangerous the attack and defense just now was.

He still relied on instinct and fired a shot, but it was blocked without causing any damage.

All his men are dead, and all he can rely on now is the pistol in his hand.

He knew that it was impossible for a pistol to harm him, and that a pistol might not even kill his black brother.

"Don't come here!" Amber Philip pointed a pistol at Illumi in one hand. He was very panicked and had lost his composure just now.

"I have placed a large number of bombs in the next room. If I die, the bomb will explode directly."

Amber Philip seemed to have found some life-saving straw.

Just like a drowning man seeing driftwood, he tried his best to hold on to the last hope.

"Sorry, I'm just a hired killer. Their life and death have nothing to do with me."

Illumi ended Amber Philip's life without hesitation.

At 12:23 a.m., a big explosion occurred in the Xinkton Building, killing 53 people. The deceased were all residents of the Blue Star Hotel. The suspect was suspected to have absconded. The incident was classified as a terrorist attack.