JOJO in the world of hunters

"Not here yet?"

"We're already here. Look, this is the hole I made when I came down."

Edward was amazed when he looked at the stone pillars on the ground. He had stayed in that room for decades and hadn't left.

Magazines and games are purchased on behalf of others. He cannot access the Internet and can only play stand-alone games. In fact, he is mainly afraid that someone will take him away through the online world.

Moreover, these magazines and games are all screened. This is a relatively mild mental and cultural control method, which is the same as other prisoners in this prison.

"Little Ambrose, let's go another way." Edward clapped his hands and took a long puff of cigarette.

"Isn't this a waste of grievances? I don't have many grievances now..." The naked man also had a cigarette in his ear and did not dare to smoke.

Now the disabled body's ribs have punctured his lungs, and he smokes so damn much that the old man is looking for death by eating arsenic.

"Come and open one here! Stick your head out and see what's going on. Don't do anything yet."

Edward put Ambrose on his shoulders and asked him to see what was going on.

"What's wrong? What did you see? You are talking!"

"My compatriot is dead. I saw his last complaint. That ability held everyone back. Now I can even kill that monster with a sneak attack."

"Hey, you're in trouble! I just let you take a look at the situation and didn't let you take action! Are you talking about that muscular old man?"

"Do you know him?" After hearing Edward's words, he quickly got off Edward.

"This old guy has been imprisoning me for decades. He was transferred to my place just a few years after I came in, and he has been keeping me under his custody for decades. Do you think I know him?" Edward looked at Ann jokingly.

Burrows.

"You mean he still has some energy left?"

"No, I haven't fought with him, and I haven't even seen him take action. But that bastard Nitro definitely dared to send him here to take care of me, which shows that he is a capable person."

"But I had heard the name of King Kong Ward before I came in. He has the same type of ability as Nitro. If you can run away, you should not have a head-on conflict."

While Edward was talking, Ambrose was coughing up blood.

"You must have masturbated too much. Young people need to be restrained. You coughed up blood just after doing so much exercise. This time I will go up, and I will pull you up."

"I'm hurt."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You didn't ask anything."

Suddenly the two of them felt a wave, and Ambrose's resentment seemed to be glued and unable to move.

Edward's eyes narrowed, and he also noticed this ability.

"Really, this old guy Nitro can really trust me and send such a dangerous person here."

Edward shook his head, ended the boring topic, clamped the exhausted Ambrose in his armpit, and jumped onto it.

As soon as he came up, he saw a dozen strong men in ragged clothes running towards him.

Edward was so frightened that he jumped away immediately, but a guard took advantage and behaved well, and determined that Edward was an accomplice of An.

The person who came up from the underground, that decent man came up from the underground of the prison? He must be an absconding fugitive.

There was also a naked man above his armpit. Everyone except Mr. Ward was attracted by this wonderful combination, and Jon was no exception.

The round hole is clearly the work of Ambrose. Is he alive?

When the Angry Eyes Vajra just hit the Zen staff, even Wo Jin would be seriously injured and temporarily lose his fighting power. How could he, Ambrose, do it?

Jon had doubts in his heart. The naked man also made Jon very concerned. Why was he naked? Jon had a guess.

But the one closest to them among the guards had already rushed forward, and they couldn't stop him. They were such a hot-blooded group.

He is a release type, and he didn't hit even a single shot against the Bat Man just now. His ability to release the type is completely useless against the small bats, just like the enhanced type.

Having suppressed his anger, Edward also caught up.

A teleportation bullet hit him, and Edward quickly dodged it.

"Damn it, can you listen to what I say..." Three more mind bombs appeared in front of him.

The guard didn't want to hear his scolding thoughts at all, and attacked fiercely.

Edward quickly dodged, but the gravel generated by the bomb's contact with the concrete wall hit his ankle.

"Idiot! You are not the bat boy just now. If he is flying in the sky, he will not fall into my hidden tricks. Who do you think you are?"

Edward was a little angry. Even though he had done nothing, this bastard kept provoking him again and again. He couldn't bear it.

But Ward went ahead and gave him a big ear-scratcher.

"Don't be reckless!" Ward told the guard angrily.

"No chance! Remember to listen to what someone has to say in the next life!"

Edward stretched out his index finger towards the guard, and some dazzling white light shone on his face.

This one cannot be avoided at all, and that one is the speed of light, or to be precise, it is a ray of light.

It's a bit dazzling, but it is indeed a ray of light, just like a high beam in the dark night or a searchlight in a mine. It is straight and bright, but has no characteristics.

The light illuminated the young man's face. In less than half a second, the young man immediately realized and avoided the light.

Jon couldn't feel any thoughts or resentment from that beam of light. It seemed to be an ordinary light, and that was the weirdest thing.

Jon never believed that this beam of light was that simple. Whether he was Edward or a supporter who came from underground, it couldn't be just an ordinary beam of light.

Edward also immediately retracted his finger and stopped emitting light.

The guard patted his cheek with a shocked look on his face, but there was no damage.

He was a little happy. He had just been jumped by the sudden light and ran away with his eyes closed.

But now that I have come back to my senses, it should be just a beam of light, without thoughts or that kind of strange energy.

This person should just be bluffing to scare him, he should be an accomplice of those people, and he should just be a helper.

Now that he wants to use this light to scare himself and help his teammates escape (Edward does show signs of wanting to escape), Mr. Ward is too cautious.

"I already know what you are. The beam of light just now was so sudden that it almost blinded me. You just want to kill me in this way? It's so funny."

Edward took the cigar he had given Ambrose from his ear, snapped his fingers and lit it.

This ability is not simple. This arrogant young man is that Edward. Jon made an instant judgment.

He is not blind. The muscular old man's face is very ugly, like a dead horse. He has no desire to do anything. He just wanted to beat out the brains of those resentful users, but now he has not moved.

It shows that he is afraid. The unconscious naked man in the man's hands is definitely not it. Even if he is resentful, it must be controlled by his will.

"You are already dead, and you still have five seconds to repent, so cherish it."

A mental bullet formed in his hand again, "Who are you trying to deceive here? Let me see if I don't kill you, the Gatekeeper."

Suddenly, the young guard felt that his vision was a little blurry, and his consciousness disappeared instantly.

But the angle Jon and others looked at was a bit horrifying. They saw five or six pink tumors growing on the young guard's head.

These sarcomas instantly grew so huge that they covered the guard's face, and his body was also bulging with sarcomas.

Two seconds later, his head exploded.

The brains were exploded, the skull was shattered and cracked, and disgusting pink flesh was still clinging to it and squirming.

The body was still squirming after falling down, and blood stains slowly appeared on the clothes, which was strange and terrifying.

The scene was extremely bloody, even more disgusting and weird than the exploding corpse Jon had seen before.

There was no warning, he didn't even see his opponent's resentment, and the opponent was said to be a master of resentment that gave even Nitro a headache, so Jon felt deeply frightened.

Isn’t this special attack effect Fist of the North Star? It’s an enhanced version of the fast and long-range attack without the need for acupuncture points.

Fist of the North Star is not that disgusting.