JOJO in the world of hunters

After killing the wretched man, Jon did not dare to stay at the scene. After all, the Passionate Organization was still an unknown and mysterious organization, and the influence of the gangs in this city did not weaken because of the death of the boss.

I believe that the chaos here will definitely attract their attention soon, as well as the city's police.

This is a train station, and there were explosions and gun battles inside. The security personnel didn't dare to get close, but it had been six or seven minutes since the beginning.

They can even contact a moving train, so there's no reason they can't contact the police station. So these police and gangsters should be on their way here.

To exaggerate a bit, this wretched man is probably a killer brought by the gang from the dark world. They may have known about this battle early on.

Of course, the most likely possibility is that he acts alone. Judging from the character and attitude of the wretched man, this is unlikely. To be fair, his ability is very good.

It is very suitable for tricking someone from behind, and the opponent being tricked often cannot find him.

As long as he doesn't encounter ruthless thugs like the Brigade who dare to massacre everyone around him, his ability will give him a certain amount of room to fight anyone in public.

But his attack power destined him to be unable to hurt Jon, and his hesitation destined him to fail.

But as an opponent, he is undoubtedly very qualified. He is ruthless and will use any means to achieve his goals. He never gives up hope but remains calm at critical moments and finds a way to break the situation.

Jon asked himself that there was no way he could do better under the same circumstances.

Although the wretched man brought great trouble to Jon, due to his own strength, the system gave a biased reward when judging the reward.

It was too little, barely enough gold coins to draw a prize once. There was nothing much to say about what I won.

The high-power portable ultraviolet light that simulates the sun is a product of German Empire Technology. It can simulate sunlight and emit high-intensity ultraviolet light, and can be hung on the waist.

Ultraviolet light is much scarier than ripples for vampires and pillar men.

But theoretically there is absolutely no Pillar Man in this world, and it doesn't matter whether there are vampires or not. Even if there are vampires, they are probably not of the same species. This thing has limited effect.

The technology used to make this is not particularly advanced, at least it is relatively average compared to super powerful mechanical prosthetics. It was an incredible invention at the time, but with the development of technology, this kind of thing can now be easily copied.

Ultraviolet lamps can be said to be useless and useless.

But Jon still feels that he has gained a lot this time. There has been obvious improvement in the quality of Ripple Qigong, which is enough.

Jon paused for a while in front of a huge pool of blood. These were the eighteen puppets that the wretched man had just consumed in order to push Jon to the train.

Those were eighteen living people who were treated as consumables and killed ruthlessly.

Jon couldn't say how guilty he was, but he still sympathized with their experiences. To their families, Jon could only say sorry.

All the broken limbs and fragments were mixed together, making it impossible to tell who belonged to whom.

Jon walked around the pool of flesh and blood. He didn't want his feet to be covered in blood, even though his body was covered in blood.

Jon entered the mirror world in a place that was not easily captured by surveillance cameras. After all, there was still a lot of mess behind it.

It's hard for him to explain such a huge pile of flesh and blood. Ordinary people don't know about telekinesis, so he doesn't want to explain it.

As for being charged with a crime, what does it matter? Darby was the one who committed the crime, and what does it have to do with me, Jon.

The troubles of the Passionate Organization should not affect Jon for the time being. Unless you are very familiar with Jon, it will be difficult to connect Jon with the Passionate Organization.

Normal people shouldn't think so much, but Jon very much doubted whether Illumi had guessed something.

Jon didn't care so much anymore and could only take one step at a time.

He walked into the front desk of the train waiting hall. The girl shook the unconscious uncle in panic and helplessness. The uncle was still mumbling something about not waking up.

The wound on the back of Milliman's neck was also bandaged with a strip of cloth, which seemed to have been torn from her skirt. Unfortunately, she was wearing a long skirt, and the fabric was not enough to expose it.

There were only two people in the huge train station: Milliman and the unconscious uncle. Everything around them was very quiet.

There is something weird everywhere, and this is something Milliman knows clearly at the train station. Even in the off-season, there are not only two people in the entire train station.

The surrounding scenery is also very strange, and the fonts are all upside down.

He had just been talking to a man whose back looked a bit like a Dior store manager, and then he lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she was here. It shouldn't be a kidnapping. There were no ropes or restrictions. She had just turned around a little bit and no one was watching her.

Then she saw a man covered in blood walking in from the waiting hall.

People covered in blood still stimulated Milliman's mind too much. Although she had seen Dio use telekinesis, she had never seen such a bloody scene.

She swallowed and took two steps back. She knew she couldn't outrun this guy.

She saw clearly that the person who came was the last person she talked to before losing consciousness.

What's the matter with his bloody clothes? Could it be that he killed other people in the waiting hall, and their blood stained his clothes red.

These random conjectures that could not withstand scrutiny crazily emerged from Milliman's head.

"Who are you, the other people at the station?" As soon as she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong.

This man was wearing clothes stained red with blood. At first glance, he didn't look like a kind person. He might be a murderer.

If she directly attracted his attention like this, would she be killed? Milliman's face turned pale.

Jon saw the change in Millimand's expression, and could roughly guess what Millimant was fantasizing about.

Jon slapped his face and turned into Dior.

"It's me Milliman, don't be afraid."

Jon walked up to the uncle and used the man in the mirror to transfer the uncle to the real world.

Milliman was even more frightened when she saw this scene. She fell to the ground and lost her voice.

Milliman opened her mouth and moved it up and down, but there was no sound. It seemed that Jon's explanation was of no use.

"This is other people's blood. Someone just controlled you. Forget it, everything will be fine..."

"You may have been targeted because of me. I'm extremely sorry."

Jon pressed his hand on Milliman's injured back, and warm ripples flowed from Jon's palm to Milliman's wound.

Although it cannot cure the injury immediately, it can relieve the pain to a great extent.

Milliman couldn't help but snort.

Follow me next and I'll take you out.