JOJO in the world of hunters

Jon had fought high-intensity battles before this.

Dinner has been digested long ago, and this is the first time Jon has stayed up late. Depending on the distance, he will probably have to stay up all night again.

Although Jon's physical fitness is far beyond that of normal people, he is still close to his limit at this time.

Not counting Kutak, the other opponents are not very good, especially Batman and the helicopter that randomly attacks him.

The powerful Flame Pillar and Flame Ring have reached A in terms of destructive power.

But the limit of destructive power of Magician's Red is only B. That kind of power and attack range were forced by Jon using his telekinesis.

In addition, my current physical strength is only less than a quarter of what it was at the beginning.

The 'Strength' used now is a stand-in for an orangutan in the original work.

Although it is only an orangutan, it is not outstanding in terms of destructive power, and its tactics are mainly trap-style lures.

The "power" of a substitute requires very high energy from the body. People with poor physical fitness, and even most ordinary people, cannot support the "power".

Although the orangutan in the original work is a copper-colored monkey, its IQ is not much different from that of a normal adult.

The physical fitness of orangutans is several times that of humans, and they have five times the strength of humans.

That's why we can condense a substitute that is so big and detailed that even ordinary people can see it.

But after all, it is a cruise ship rather than a battleship escort. It is said that everything on the ship can be turned into weapons and everything on the ship can be controlled.

But in fact, the most powerful things on the ship are only the anchor and the hook-type crane next to it.

Those attacks did not reach an inhuman level, that is, the destructive power was only C.

In the original work, the stand-in's endurance is B-level, which is about the same as Dark Blue Moon. This means that he can generally pass through straits that are not particularly long with his stand-in.

For example, crossing the Arabian Sea is almost enough, but it is impossible to cross the Indian Ocean in one go.

But that was when Jon was at his peak physically and mentally, and now he just had his left hand cut off.

Jon's little physical strength was left, coupled with the loss of physical strength and body temperature caused by blood loss, the situation was not optimistic.

Without a chart, Jon didn't even know which direction to go. The sun hadn't come out yet. He was not an astronomy enthusiast and only knew about the Big Dipper.

It is said that there are also the Big Dipper in this world, but without a chart, I don’t know where to go, and knowing the direction is of no use.

What if you run out of energy and are still in this sea area?

If you continue like this, you will definitely be killed by those piranhas, which will chew them until they leave no bones or dregs.

Once you become unconscious, your substitute will be unable to support you and will dissipate automatically, and the entire ship will soften and disappear.

With a bang, Mr. Ward fell steadily from the air to the deck of the ship.

The whole person was in a semi-crouching position due to the huge impact and inertia. The deck also sunk into a large pit due to the huge force.

Jon had a thought and the deck was repaired instantly.

The good thing about being a stand-in is that you don’t need to learn the skills of sailing this ship in the future. If it is damaged, it can be repaired at any time as long as the main body is not injured.

As soon as Mr. Ward landed, he saw Jon being pushed up by the twisted deck.

Jon sat on a deck twisted into a chair shape like a sofa, and was pushed up by an invisible force.

Ward also saw at a glance that Jon's broken arm was still spurting blood.

"What's going on! How's Edward doing?"

Edward is what Ward cares about most. As long as Edward is not dead, everything will return to its original state.

He did feel the resentment released by Edward just now, but it only lasted for less than a second and then dissipated.

Not even piranhas could eat Edward in such a short period of time (piranhas are not afraid of the aberrant light, but there are enough of them, and the survival rate is a very scary figure even if it is less than 10%).

And he even wanted to know how Jon was not dead. The aberrant light didn't kill him, and the piranhas didn't kill him when he fell into the sea.

Could this be the horror of space ability users?

But if this ability had such a bug, I wouldn't have lost a hand, and I wouldn't have waited until now to kill Edward.

Edward, who had such terrifying abilities, would have died long ago.

Before Ward could calm down, fireworks were set off in the sky.

The huge explosion was like a huge fireball occupying one-fifth of the sky, lighting up the silent night.

This old man ran really fast. If he had been a step too late, he might have been affected by the explosion.

Edward also gave up guessing Jon's abilities, as his IQ was not suitable for analyzing his opponent's abilities.

He has never performed a reversal in a battle of wits. Almost all of his battles were fought with reckless abandon, just like an old version of Wo Jin.

He is even inferior in terms of intelligence, but he is calmer than Wojin and others and will not be angered by words.

But judging from the current performance and situation, Jon is not an enemy.

The method of identification is very simple. A half-disabled enemy will not run up to the opponent unprepared unless he is mentally retarded.

He was more concerned about Edward now.

After Jon came to his senses after watching the explosion, he also answered.

"Edward is not dead yet, but he is almost there. He has been sealed by me and will never come out. He will probably starve to death in a few days."

"Are you sure he won't run out?" Ward was still a little worried. This was no joke.

Jon didn't answer him, "You know how we can land on the nearest island? I can't hold it anymore."

Half of Jon's arm was bleeding and it was severed below the elbow, and he was sweating all over.

If he hadn't used the ripples to numb his pain, Jon might not even be able to move now.

"Want to help stop the bleeding? If the other half of the arm is still there, keep it. It won't be long before it can be reattached." Ward pointed to Jon's arm.

"Thank you very much. It's very helpful. I'm not very good at caring for this kind of trauma. The half of my arm mutated when exposed to the distortion light, so I cut it off and fed it to the fish."

Ward stepped forward, gathered his energy in his hands, and slapped Jon's broken arm.

The muscles suddenly contracted violently, and the blood stopped flowing.

"It's better, thank you, my strength..."

He couldn't understand what was going on with such a big ship, but he also knew that there were some things that he didn't need to get to the bottom of.

At this time, dozens of missiles trailing exhaust gas appeared in the distant sky again.

The target of those missiles is obviously yourself.

If you can't block them, if you block all these missiles, you will lose your strength on the spot.

In an instant, Jon thought of a solution.

Ward's mental energy gathered at his feet, and he jumped up from the deck with Jon in his arms, jumping more than ten meters high.

The boat below disappeared the moment they jumped up, as if what they had just seen was just an illusion.

The missile passed through the original position of the ship and rushed into the sea, exploding piranhas in the sea.

Those high-level officials must not have known that Edward had been sealed. They were not sure whether Edward was dead or whether he was still on the ship, so they continued to bomb the ship just to be sure.

When all the missiles entered the water, Jon summoned the 'force' again.

An idea sent a radio to the outside world, telling them that Edward had been sealed. (In terms of stand-in power, it has all the equipment that normal ships have)

Next, they also received a message from Jon, and there were no missiles attacking them, and everything was fine.

Then half an hour later, Jon fell into a coma from exhaustion and woke up here.

ps: As long as there are people, I will start a new book. As long as there are people, I will not be a eunuch. Normally, it will be finished in about half a year.

After all, the old thief Togashi hasn't finished drawing the cartoon, and he may be slapped in the face at any time.