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Pucci, lying on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, his right cheek turning into a puddle of mud, completely stunned by the blow.

Lan Cheng didn't even use a stand-in, so how could he possibly have such powerful strength?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, he must not have seen it.

"You beat me to it," Hei Cheng complained.

We didn't get First Blood.

Moreover, is your physical strength really that exaggerated?

He intended to send Platinum Star to Euler, but Lan Cheng simply used his fists to send the priest Euler away.

The hat is the real body, Jotaro is the Stand, and Star Platinum is an evil spirit. Could it be true?

“I held back, otherwise his skull would have shattered.” Lan Cheng shrugged.

Even if Pucci's head is as hard as his, can it compare to that centenarian (vampire) Dio who likes to eat small bread rolls?

"Café Hot Sauce - Zawaludo!"

Upon seeing the priest writhing on the ground, Hei Cheng immediately activated his omnipotent time stop.

"Ora ora ora—"

"...Zawarudo!"

"Ora Ora—"

A group of Jotaros surrounded Pucci and started performing Ora on him. As soon as one Jotaro stopped time, the next Jotaro would take over and continue performing Ora.

Time finally resumed its flow, and Father Pucci was bleeding profusely, gushing out like a fountain. Countless Ora punches had beaten Father Pucci beyond recognition, his bones shattered and broken, leaving him like a pile of minced meat.

"How...can he...be so strong..."

Pucci breathed his last, his pupils lost their luster, and he went straight to "heaven".

Why didn't fate send me to heaven?

If it's a phone booth: what are you saying in your chatter?

"You're slower than me, so I landed one more punch," Lan Cheng said calmly, looking at Hei Cheng.

"Honestly, don't be so competitive about things like this," Hei Cheng said speechlessly.

It's such a bizarre and inexplicable competitive mentality.

Jolyne was speechless. Oh dear, I feel like your competitive spirit is just as strong.

"Although it wasn't the kind of heaven he wanted, being 'Euler' to heaven is still a kind of heaven," Qin Zhou said, making a joke that had a hint of hell.

"Yes, you understand perfectly." Gudako gave a thumbs up.

There are many ways to get to heaven. Getting killed and sent to heaven to meet God is much simpler than Pucci's method.

Cookie (Pucci): Feed me peanuts! Not this kind of peanut for heaven!!!

Chapter 342 Little Qin Shi: No Skirt

“欧拉欧拉……”

“欧拉欧拉……”

Two evil spirits are exchanging blows in Euler; this is a father-daughter match.

"Jolyne, stop it. There's no need to make such a fuss." Jotaro in purple looked at his daughter across from him with a helpless expression.

This daughter is so filial.

"Stop talking nonsense. I don't care if you're my father or not. I just want to give you a good beating on behalf of my mother."

"Stone Freedom, get the hell out of here!"

Jolyne showed no respect to her father, Jotaro, and unleashed a rapid barrage of punches from Spirit Stone Freedom, while Star Platinum, who was exchanging blows with it, was equally unyielding.

"Yare yare..."

Jotaro was in a terrible headache; even fighting Dio hadn't caused him this much trouble.

"Jotaro's family education wasn't very successful." Qin Zhou watched with interest, then said, "Look at how I educated young Qin Shi, that's what a complete childhood is like."

Xiao Qin Shi: Take the seven wolves away before you speak.

"Who will win?" Daigo asked curiously.

"It's just a symbolic contest between the two. If they were to really fight, Jotaro would definitely win. An old man is still an old man," Madara Uchiha said.

Your father is still your father.

After the priest's matter was settled, everyone returned to their own worlds.

"Mom, I don't want this kind of dress. I'm a boy."

Xiao Qin protested, saying that he was no longer ignorant and had the sense of shame to know that these were girls' clothes.

The thought of the little skirts he had worn for several years made him feel like he was going to die.

This dark history suffocated him, and he suddenly saw the end.

What kind of mother is this, treating her son like this?

"It's okay, Qin Shi is very cute, we can raise her as a girl. I don't mind having another daughter," Alicia said with a smile.

"How about learning about Pair?"

Qin Zhou took out a bowl of golden soup, saying that raising children is, of course, for fun.

"Dad, are you sure this is real food?" Xiao Qin asked with great doubt.

No one had ever told him about this dish, but his keen intuition told him that this soup was not right.

"Absolutely genuine, this is a dish approved by the God of Gourmet Food, Acacia," Qin Zhou said with certainty.

“Yes, it’s delicious!” Alicia said, echoing Qin Zhou.

Something's not right. Something's nine out of ten things is wrong.

Alicia's interruption did not reassure Xiao Qin; instead, it made him even more cautious. He was certain that his parents were up to something.

"You guys, stop teasing Qin Shi." Seeing this, Buyer looked at Qin Shi with sympathy.

Being born into this kind of family means being teased and played with is an inescapable reality.

It seems that Xiao Qinshi has found a powerful backer and has directly hidden behind Buyer.

Living in this miserable home, only a few people could bring warmth to his young heart.

He felt like he was a free gift with a phone top-up, or someone he picked up from a trash can.

"Buyer, once you have a son, will you tease him like we do?" Qin Zhou asked.

"This one……"

Buyer hesitated over this question, touching her belly. If it was a son, then taking the baby out for a walk wouldn't be a bad idea.

It was quite amusing to watch Qin Zhou and Alicia tease little Qin.

"By the way, when will Nasita call me 'dear father'?"

Qin Zhou stroked his chin. Naxi Da, that little badminton shuttlecock, just wouldn't call him "Father."

You clearly have that kind of relationship with your "mother," so why don't you want to call her that?

“This may never happen.” Buyer wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead. You really are obsessed with being Nasita’s father.

Those who can't get over it are all gods who are hundreds of years old; they can't bring themselves to address someone who is not even a hundred years old like that.

Qin Zhou said regretfully, "I just wanted to give Naxida the fatherly love she never experienced."

"Buyer, if I say this, will she agree?"

Buyer was curious and waited for Qin Zhou to say what he wanted to say.

“Nasita, be my son, no, I misspoke, be my daughter.”

As Qin Zhou spoke, he extended his right hand, looking like a kind and gentle old father.

布耶尔：“……”

Alicia: "..."

other people:"……"

Wow, your act of adopting a daughter is really hardcore.

【Pink Fairy】: "Kizaru, did Whitebeard in your world really like taking in sons that much??"

Alicia thought about where she had seen this scene before—in the One Piece manga. She hadn't read many of them, but she had a vague impression of it.

[Monkey D. Kizaru]: "Whitebeard really liked taking in sons; he took in a lot of sons, and also some daughters."

Kizaru didn't quite understand. One or two was one thing, but so many adopted sons and daughters was a bit outrageous.

There's also the older woman who doesn't ask others to recognize her as her mother; she gives birth herself.

[Galaxy Baseball Man]: "Interesting. I'll go find Uncle Yang and try this line out. Wait for my news."

A few minutes later...

[Gudako]: "Haki Star, are you still alive? Make a sound."

[God of Justice]: "He's probably been dead for a while now, we can begin the feast."

[Jing Ke'ai]: "You really like to court death. Saying things like that to your elders, you're sure to get a beating."

[Star Forger]: "Haki Star misspoke."

[Star Forger]: "He should say to Walter: Although you have lost your father, you still have me..."

Even if Walter didn't know it was Otto who said those words, he would still think of his own experiences and have some kind of stress response.

[Doraemon]: "Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

Doraemon flipped through the contents of the childcare manual, but it didn't mention that humans could do this.

[Galaxy Baseball Man]: "Ouch, ouch, ouch! Uncle Yang, really, such a big black hole is right in my face."