JOJO in the world of hunters

Watching Sigmund defeat two seemingly high-tech Gundams in three strikes, five and two. Everyone present was surprised by this move.

There are only two useless armors with no technical content left on the field. They are only made of ordinary steel and can be easily destroyed.

One of the empty armors ran at full speed towards the door where Jon and the sick dog were, with great momentum. The other one quietly approached Kavina's body.

"It's not bad!" The sick dog wanted to turn around and run away, but Sigmund's hand just now really scared him. The inexplicable disappearance of these thoughts and Sigmund's weird attack methods scared the sick dog.

Sigmund smiled evilly and started chasing the empty armor running towards the door, ignoring the other one.

But after just two steps, Sigmund suddenly stopped, "Are you too impatient? Why did you only recall one pair of armor?"

"Damn, it's trouble." Kavina looked panicked and was restless in the storage room under the stage. Her teeth were chattering and her little hands were turning white.

Sigmund immediately turned his head to look at the empty armor that was constantly approaching Kavina. The armor had stopped moving, but this was too unnatural.

"Let me guess, to control such a powerful puppet, the controller shouldn't be too far away. So where will you be?"

Sigmund stepped closer to the pure black stage, because there was no activity and the screens behind it were all black.

There are two dressing rooms behind the stage, but Sigmund doesn't even look at them. These two rooms are quite small and obvious, not a good place to hide people.

Sigmon easily defeated another empty armor near the stage.

"Then are there people in the space under the object?" Sigmund said as he transformed the mask into Hell's Eye mode.

Kavina was frightened by Sigmund's words, and her heart suddenly rose to her throat. She failed to maintain her composure, and her thoughts spurted out of her body unconsciously.

Kavina's thoughts were as conspicuous as the street lights at night under the power of the Eye of Hell. Sigmund showed a scheming smile.

A popping sound came from Jon's side. Because of Sigmund's powerful operation just now, Jon and the sick dog focused all their attention on Sigmund, guessing his abilities, and did not pay attention to their surroundings.

The sudden sound really startled Jon and the sick dog.

Yes, it was Xiba who came in a hurry from upstairs. As a mature and experienced killer, Silent Step is the foundation of the foundation. But as an old driver, he almost overturned today.

Jon saw Siba doing a somersault in mid-air like a world-class gymnast, spinning in the air with her hands on her knees and then standing gracefully in the open space behind Jon.

The sick dog stared blankly at the stairway, and Jon also looked over. Well, it was a melon rind. It was obviously the leftovers from Jon's meal. Jon turned his head guiltily when the sick dog looked at it like he was looking at garbage.

"Who is so heartless and throws away watermelon rinds!" Jon angrily walked around and condemned this behavior with righteous words. But through the eyes of the sick dog, Siba knew who the culprit was.

Bang bang bang, gunfire rang out, and everyone cursed secretly.

Jon and others used their "hard" one after another, and several bullets burst out of the door panel and successfully broke through the door panel. Fortunately, they were all good at it, and no casualties were caused in the battle.

Jon was the least injured among all the people because of the dual protection of his linear body and 'hardness'. Then there was Sheba, with a force several times that of Jon's, the bullet only scratched a little of the skin on his arm and bled a little.

Blood. At a glance, the sick dog knew that it was due to too much masturbation and wasted practice. There were already several gurgling blood holes in its body. The only good thing was that no vital parts were injured and the sick dog did not lose its fighting ability.

In fact, the bullets still played a big role. Kavina, who was hiding in the stage storage room, had been shot in the lower abdomen and was bleeding profusely and could not recover.

Sick Dog confirmed from his previous performance that Sigmund's speed was not as fast as his own, but he had to beware of his strange abilities. Sick Dog, stimulated by anger, rushed in first. Jon and Siba were not impatient, but walked in slowly.

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The main reason is that he still doesn't fully understand Sigmund's abilities, so Siba is very happy to have a fool to test it for him and consume his opponent's physical strength at the same time.

Jon also wanted to find out Sigmund's ability, because the information clearly stated that it was an enhancement system. After seeing the weird ability just now, Jon just wanted to push the person who wrote the information into the manure pit. What a waste of writing.

None of the information is correct. Sigmon will definitely not be a pure enhancement type.

Seeing Sigmund's fierce appearance, Jon felt that he could easily complete the task just by paddling and disturbing Sigmund.

Jon glanced at Siba with evil intentions. He didn't react at all, just raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Sigmund looked at the three people who suddenly appeared very calmly. Sigmund's shooting skills were not good and could only be said to be amateur level. If the power and speed of the gun were not strong enough, he would have been killed long ago. Let people shoot.

It is very large, and the trajectory of the bullet can be predicted in advance through Sigmund's movements.

It was through this method that the sick dog didn't hit even a bullet. Continuously moving, the charging sick dog was very close to Sigmund, and suddenly Sigmon's mask once again changed into the look of the destruction mecha just now.

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"The second apostle, the kiss of death." A red-black evil thought surged out of Sigmund's hand. He didn't look like a masked hero, but like a bloodthirsty devil. The sick dog felt this thought and stopped approaching.

, instead he jumped back some distance and looked at Sigmund warily.

Xiba looked at the Nian on Sigmund's hand with a troubled and fearful expression.

The sick dog quickly ran around Sigmund, and the sick dog's figure gradually blurred as it moved at high speed.

Sigmund straightened his body and raised one foot. His hands sometimes clasped claws and sometimes flattened and moved around without any trace. His whole body was twisting. It seemed that he was not fighting but rather participating in a bonfire party of some African tribe.

"This is the dance of Kakubak!" Sheba saw the name of the posture used by Sigmund.

"This is an ancient martial art that has been around for a long time. It is a fighting dance of a certain ethnic minority. It has very high combat effectiveness and emphasizes all-round defense, last attack, first attack, and defensive counterattack. The warriors of this nation used to use this martial art.

He defeated an army many times his own."

Sheba saw Jon's confusion about these strange postures. "This martial art was born out of sacrificial dance, so it is a bit strange, but these many meaningless postures and movements can also be used to mislead opponents."

I saw the sick dog approaching quickly from the visual blind spot behind Sigmund. This is the style of the sick dog. It rushes to the front just to bite the enemy and spread the virus. This is so abominable. It is crazy to want others to get rabies too.

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Sigmund suddenly twisted his body, and his elbow suddenly touched the sick dog's nose.

With a snap, the sick dog flew backwards with its nose collapsed and one of its front teeth knocked out. Blood splattered everywhere. Sigmon proved with his strength that he was indeed a user with enhanced abilities.

The sick dog suffered a facial bone fracture and moderate concussion due to the violent attack, and temporarily lost its ability to fight.

Sigmund looked at Siba and Jon who were still standing on the field.

Jon glanced at Siba and motioned for you to come on.

Sheba ignored it.

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