Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

It was as if a frame had been cut off, and he "appeared" directly in front of Nanfang Ludong. Zhou Li smiled and held the other person's head, saying gently, "I don't plan to kill anyone today."

Zhou Li was confident he could play a game of "guess who will die first in ten seconds," but he wasn't planning on killing them right away. He realized this North-South Rhythm was a complete idiot, completely disregarding his presence and daring to approach him.

Now, there is no need to go through the trouble of killing everyone. This little thing can even reveal intelligence when it jumps around. How great is that.

"Now, tell your men to get out of here."

Zhou Li gently said to the frightened Nanbei Ludong: "Otherwise I will crush your little head~"

“No…”

North and South Rhythm looked ahead in disbelief.

He had only uttered the word "impossible" before all that was left was a shred of light. When he came to his senses, he was shocked to find himself stuck in the sand.

"Go ahead."

Zhou Li took the compressed biscuits he had taken out of the soldier's pocket, chewed them, and asked, "Why is there no Pillar Man in this laboratory? Also, what does Empire mean?"

At first, I didn’t want to talk about the rhythm of the north and south.

Then, he saw Zhou Li kick the ball into the air. He thought for a moment, realizing his head wasn't even one ten-thousandth as hard as the yellow-skinned rat's, and then he obediently answered Zhou Li's question.

Previously, the Pillar Men were indeed imprisoned in the Kaji First Laboratory. However, because General Haki had deployed numerous fire points in the Bolin Islands and brought the Empire's elite troops there, he secretly transferred the three Pillar Men. However, one Pillar Man died during the transfer, and the other was placed in the Imperial Presidential Palace.

As for the Empire...

"You mean, idiot Valentine took the remains of a saint and thought he was invincible, then planned to rule the world in three days, chose the Golden Kingdom as his first stop, got rushed through, and then returned to his own little world and immediately started a dictatorship and became autistic?"

Zhou Li summarized the other party's statement and wondered, "The mental state of your country is not very good."

Zhou Li was actually a bit puzzled. Why did these people always have to start with the Kingdom of Jindian when they wanted to rule the world? Even a dog knows to save indigestible shit for last, so why did these people have to chew the hardest bone first?

"never mind."

Waving his hand, Zhou Li continued to ask: "Do you know Qiao Qiao in the Edge Peninsula?"

If it were sixty years later, Qiao Qiao should still be alive. After all, he not only cultivated the Fiery Sun Breathing and possessed the energy of Ripple that could prolong his lifespan, but he also had a substitute, Solar Echo, so he should not have encountered any terrifying enemies.

His only thought now was to quickly return to the normal timeline, mainly because he was worried that something had happened to Bai Dongdong. But the probability was not high, and Zhou Li didn't know whether Bai Dongdong had stayed in the normal timeline or had come to this timeline with him.

"Qiao Qiao..."

After a moment of hesitation, Nanbei Lvdong stammered, "Isn't he...he...already dead?"

"died?"

Zhou Li grabbed the man's collar in astonishment and asked, "How did he die?"

"Died on a magic train."

After a brief silence, Nanbei Ludong said with a complicated expression, "To the outside world... he's the murderer who destroyed a magic train. But many people know there was a monster on that train who should have died."

The dusk has passed.

From within the pit, faint cries of pain echoed. Bones rubbed against each other, flesh slowly growing, a sound so agonizing that the sun-scorched bones took on a strange, bloody hue.

flesh.

Diao slowly opened his eyes, his thirst for flesh and blood turning them bloodshot, but his mutilated body left him no room to move. He tried to raise his hands, but collapsed powerlessly into the pit.

Sea Soul...

No, the Sea Soul is no longer under my control.

Diao clearly sensed the presence of the Sea Soul, but his frail body prevented him from commanding it. The Sea Soul, in turn, seemed to be observing him coldly, watching Diao's dying struggle with indifference.

Bastard, bastard!!!

Diao was filled with anger and grief. He hadn't imagined that after losing his power, his sea soul would also dissipate along with his power. He was now extremely afraid, afraid that he would die like this, die in this deserted and dense forest.

wrong.

Suddenly, Diao turned his head sharply and stared at the "corpse" beside him.

No, he's alive!

Diao's heart began to beat violently. As a vampire, his heart had already been in hibernation, but when he saw the emaciated corpse with a silent face, he still felt a surge of fear.

This is not the fear of facing the sun, but the fear of facing the superior.

How could I be afraid of him!

How could I be afraid of a dead body!

"I offer you... your flesh and blood."

Just when Diao was calming down, the mummy suddenly spoke.

Diao's pupils constricted and he suddenly raised his hand, but was shocked to find that there was no flesh and blood on the bones of his hand that touched the mummy.

"Lowly...blood slave."

The corpse still kept its eyes tightly closed, muttering to itself, "I offer you your flesh and blood."

Diao's heart was filled with fear, and he subconsciously reached out, wanting to give his arm to the superior in front of him. He could feel as if he was born for the other person, as if he was a being ruled by him.

Give him your flesh and blood.

This thought arose in Diao's mind. This thought continued to erode his nerves, making Diao want to give his flesh and blood to this great man.

Dedication...dedicate my blood and flesh.

At the moment when Diao put his hand to the other person's mouth, Diao's pupils suddenly contracted and veins bulged all over his body, as if he was squeezing his body hard.

"You want to make me surrender? Do you deserve it?!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Diao roared angrily, then he raised his palm that was originally intended to feed the other party, and the golden figure behind him instantly appeared.

Sea soul!

"Overcome fear, overcome yourself!"

Diao's golden sea soul instantly chopped off the corpse's head. Diao looked at the blood flowing from the other's neck, and the scarlet in his eyes gradually became more intense. He opened his mouth and stared greedily at the dried corpse in front of him.

I'm no longer a dick.

Consuming flesh and crushing bones, the vampire licks his master dry.

From today on, I will become a true ultimate creature.

The originally yellow virtual figure began to solidify gradually. As the flesh and blood went into his stomach, the patterns in Dio's eyes began to change from the bloody look at the beginning to a mysterious glow.

Sea Soul...transformed into a Stand.

It wears a headdress that hides its mysterious face, as if it is always wearing an Egyptian crown.

Behind him were two objects resembling diving bottles, connected by a tube. He was indifferent and noble, his eyes brimming with a merciless coldness. He floated vacantly behind Dio. Once so invincible, he was now Dio's substitute.

"Dior."

He said to himself: "I am the Ultimate Being!"

"Overcoming the fate of being killed, devouring the invincible existence, and becoming the ultimate creature of the Sea Soul Master!"

Slowly rising from the pit, Dio's heart surged with emotion as he saw his body complete. The Stand behind him also nodded slightly, submitting to him.

A terrifying laugh echoed from the depths of the dense forest. Dio raised his arms, revealing two dazzling blades. He gazed at himself with satisfaction, at his now invincible self, and let out a wild laugh.

never mind.

I don't care where I am now, or what I eat. Because Dio is now the strongest being, I've already reached the top of the food chain. Right now, right now! I will rule this world.

The lowly title of vampire is no longer worthy of me!

With his arms spread wide and his legs crossed, Dio struck a strange yet beautiful pose. Laughing wildly, he vanished into the dense forest like lightning.

From then on, the ultimate creature in the true sense was born.

Hey dads, please listen to me.

Take a day off today, I love you guys

Chapter 319: Gods and Men Gather 2 in One

Qiao Qiao met the "friend" that Tequila mentioned.

Cesar Bellin.

One of the few remaining descendants of the Bellin family, Uncle Linde's grandson. According to generational standards, Caesar should be considered his nephew. Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao's lips curled up into a strange smile. He suddenly realized that although he was about the same age as them, he was several generations older than them, yet they all called him "old man."

These are strange and interesting times.

"Old man."

In a secluded coffee shop, a blond boy wearing a headband looked at Qiao Qiao with curiosity and asked, "Why do you look so old after practicing Ripple?"

Normally, a Wave Messenger would age very slowly, as the power of the Wave could almost guarantee eternal youth. Yet, the old man before him had white hair. If he truly practiced the Wave, how could he look like this?

Qiao Qiao opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. She just smiled gently and said, "I'm not strong enough to defeat time."

Tequila on the side exchanged wild glances, and immediately, Caesar, who was about to continue asking, shut up. Tequila on the side quickly breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that her thoughtful but somewhat stupid friend would continue asking questions and touch upon the other's sore spot.

After two days of interaction, Tequila developed a growing respect for this elderly man, who seemed to him to be somewhat familiar. He possessed all the best qualities of a human being: gentle, kind, and amiable, and possessed a vigor and vision that belied his age.

Although he was not familiar with many things, this old man named Jojo did not have the hostility of the older generation towards new things. Instead, he worked hard to learn and quickly became familiar with everything around him. This made Tequila secretly wonder whether the other party was actually an eighty-year-old man.

and.

"Mr. Jojo's ripples are powerful."

Facing Caesar's questioning look, Tequila said seriously, "His ripple attack is very unique and gave me a lot of inspiration. And it was he who saved me and killed dozens of vampires."

"Yeah···"

After seeing his friend's serious expression, Caesar, who was originally skeptical, also believed it to the point of 70%. Although his friend was usually very nonsensical, slick and liked to play tricks, his serious expression meant that he was extremely serious and not joking.

but.

Looking at the kind and gentle JoJo beside him, Caesar still had some doubts that he was a powerful Ripple Warrior. After all, Ripple is the power of the scorching sun. If a person cultivates Ripple to a high level, it will give people a scorching feeling like the sun is shining brightly. But this old man has nothing but a warm aura, giving people a mediocre feeling.

Dozens of vampires?

"Old man."