We villains all have invincibility written on our faces

All we have to do next is watch the show. The Stand [Survivor] has been designated as the weakest Stand by Dio, and even the Stand user himself is unaware of its existence. He is about to take effect.

The appearance of [Survivor] also marks the realization of the situation that the panel of the fifth part is almost written at random. This stand has no panel, but its ability is actually quite powerful. It can only create a weak electrical signal to transmit to the nervous system. It will neither harm people nor control people's consciousness, nor cause pain or sleep. It will only make people angry, and then find anyone it dislikes to fight.

Of course, this "weakest stand" will give those affected by it rage, weakness detection, weakness highlighting, fearlessness, scarlet fanaticism, enhanced strength, and fatal blows. Only an absolutely self-centered person like Dio would feel that he is the weakest. Being the weakest is shameful but useful.

Chapter 332 What are your improper thoughts about your uncle?

[Survivor] is indeed here. After Krieg opened the door of the room except for Xu Lun, strange roars began to echo each other with Krieg's whistle. Prison may not alienate people's bodies, but it can definitely alienate people's spirits, especially in an environment full of scumbags. This yellow flat stand will definitely lead to the most serious consequences. If the scumbags had even a little courtesy and morality, they would not appear in this prison.

Krieg walked out of the iron fence and locked the door hard. The lock made a loud sound when it fell on the door, and anyone who was not deaf could hear the sound.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" The two prison guards who had already walked out came back. "What were you doing in there just now? It's time for the shift change, right?"

Krieg turned around and faced them with a smile. "Oh, I forgot. Thanks to you for reminding me. One of the prison guards also has a double, right?"

"You kid, it hurts, it hurts," a tall prison guard with a short round head tried to grab Krieg, but Krieg pressed him against the iron railing with his backhand, took out his handcuffs, handcuffed him and another prison guard who rushed over together, pinned them to the iron fence with a baton, and pushed them in. He kicked the two unlucky guys while they were cursing, and then locked them again.

It was terrifying. The silent scumbags huddled in the solitary confinement cell watched this scene silently. Although they didn't know what the conflict between this prison guard and the other two was, they knew that playing dead was the right thing to do. No one could fight against the prison guards in prison. The system was more binding than any violence. However, it didn't stop them from being excited about the prison guard who was knocked to the ground. After all, it was the prison guards who sent them to the solitary confinement cell. As for whether it was these two, they were all prison guards, right?

The pressure brought to the prison guard who was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Krieg was obviously not small, but after the second lock was locked, the excitement of having a woman in the solitary confinement room obviously offset their fear. After a brief disappearance, the prisoners became active again, shaking their respective solitary confinement room doors to make noise, trying to get Xu Lun to respond to them.

"That woman, say something to me!"

"Hehehe, don't be afraid!"

According to usual management, as long as the person they were humiliating kept quiet, these scumbags would at most rant, and the worst consequence would be a beating from the guards. But today was different. This time, the door to the solitary confinement cell suddenly flew open. The first prisoner to escape was still holding the handle of the iron door. His excitement had just turned to confusion, and then it was replaced by even greater excitement.

"Why is this door...open?! It...is open!"

A twisted smile appeared on the prisoner's contorted face, forming a chilling smile, "Could it be that this is a reward for me?! Hehehehehe, that stinky cop and that woman, they're all mine!"

The first person to react was the prison guard, "Get back here, you bastard!"

"Ah, it's you. I remember your face. You were the one who splashed cold water on me, right? I'm going to beat you to death!"

The prisoner howled as he charged forward, only to be met with a powerful kick from the guard, which shattered half his face, sending his teeth flying with blood! The prisoner spun a full circle in the air before landing, a strange bulge forming on the bone of his neck.

Even the prison guard who kicked was stunned. He himself couldn't figure out how he had done it.

"Woo woo woo, how dare you hit me? I've decided, I'm going to kill you!"

The prisoner lunged forward again, and was kicked even more fiercely, breaking his neck. Blood gushed out like wildfire, covering the clothes of the two prison guards.

"What the hell did you do to me? You got it all over me!" The prison guard with short round hair complained to the prison guard who had kicked the shocking kick, and hit him at the same time.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It was just an accident. But why did you hit me so hard?"

"Really? Did I hit you just now? This was a joke, a joke."

"Is that a joke?!"

"Then it's not a joke. Do you think my strength is so weak?"

The verbal dispute quickly turned into a full-scale fight. At first, their expressions were relatively calm, but as the punches and kicks became heavier, both of their faces darkened.

Under Krieger's watchful eye, the short, round-haired guard punched his companion hard, and his companion punched him back. After two or three rounds, the guard who had kicked the prisoner to death finally begged for mercy. "Okay, stop it. Isn't it okay for me to apologize? I can lend you my clothes. So let's stop fighting, okay?"

"What's wrong with you?" He put his hand on the short round-headed man's shoulder, "Are you in a bad mood? But we are good friends, right?" The short round-headed man was about to nod, but a fist came directly to his face!

How could such a fragile face withstand the powerful punch of the Stand? The short round nose was directly deflated. In extreme pain, the huge black shadow approached again.

The short round-headed guy's face was smashed to pieces, and his companion's fists were so tight that even the bones were exposed!

"Damn, that's a pretty good punch!"

"F*ck, come here!"

What's wrong with these two guys? What did that prison guard do? Are there any normal prison guards in this prison? Xu Lun leaned against the tightly locked iron window and looked out. Other prisoners saw Xu Lun and tried to shake the door, but found that it was not locked. With the help of a second person, and then a third person, all the prisoners rushed out.

"Little beauty, where are you hiding and what are you doing?"

Xu Lun was very anxious. She was also a girl. Even if she had a substitute, it was definitely not a good thing for her to be trapped in a small room while being hungry and thirsty. But when she was about to open the door, she found that only her door was tightly locked!

What's going on? Why am I the only one who's special?! Xu Lun stretched her head out to look at the prison guard who was the source of all this. The handsome man seemed to sense her gaze and waved his hand at him from outside the iron bars, making a reassuring gesture.

Friendly? But you are...?!

While Xu Lun was confused, an extremely bloody indiscriminate fight was going on. Some people wanted to retaliate against the prison guards, some wanted to steal the key to Xu Lun's cell, and some simply wanted to destroy something. Under the influence of the [Survivor], everyone blocked the pain and weakness, and crushed anything that could move by burning their own lives.

With one punch, Short Roundhead knocked one man back to his cell, where he rolled on the stained floor. He himself felt a surge of blood, and there were black footprints on his chest, accompanied by an unusually foul smell. Only then did he understand why the prisoners had to be "bathed" every day.

What's wrong with me? Why am I excited too?!

Xu Lun watched the chaotic scene, wishing she could join the fight. She saw the best performance from the short round head. She saw his strengths: the prison guard's muscular build! So beautiful! In Xu Lun's eyes, the prison guard's muscles gleamed. She could tell by feel where he was strongest, and she could sense the beauty of battle!

"I want to prove to you that I am the strongest!" The short round-headed man smashed a prisoner's head with one punch. The sexy action made Xu Lun couldn't help but applaud in her heart. At that time, she suddenly wanted to see the specialty of the handsome prison guard, so she was almost blinded by the bright light.

What a perfect body, it doesn't even look like human flesh! Xu Lun was confused by Krieg's physique, and even the chaotic battle in the field became boring.

"You're all dead! I'm going to kill you all! Come on!" The short-haired guard declared arrogantly. This was how Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu used to play. However, how long the short-haired guard could hold out depended on his own strength. "I've seen your weaknesses clearly. Fight Club is open!"

It's a pity you're not Brad Pitt, Krieg touched his chin, always feeling that it was a bit wrong to say this to a muscular ugly man. Only then did he notice Xu Lun's gaze and waved to her friendly.

I’m in love, Xu Lun’s face flushed red, and it took her a long time to suppress the throbbing in her heart.

Krieg, not knowing what was going on, just stared at the void in front of him.

[Important plot character has been contacted: Jolyne Kujo]

You got an extra reward

You received an inheritance

【Destiny interferes】

[You cannot obtain....You have obtained a leap in currently available abilities]

You have gained: Mind is more important than matter

[Mind Over Matter: We have only tapped into a small portion of our inherent potential. The latent abilities of our race have only recently begun to manifest in some individuals. Effect: Your individual potential will be awakened, and your Spirit Stone roots will be strengthened.]

As the short round-headed man shouted, all the prisoners who were doing their own things turned their attention to him. As for the way these prisoners were dressed, let's put it this way, even on the street in clear weather, there would be no one around these guys, so the prison's supervision was completely wrong.

The short round-headed boy opened his eyes wide, and Xu Lun also reluctantly regained his attention. No matter what, the most important thing now was to find that [bone]. If anyone stopped me from finding the [bone], I would kill them without hesitation, unless it was the prison guard outside. He would just beat him up as a way of repaying the favor. The iron door of the solitary confinement room did save her a lot of trouble.

Xu Lun already knew that this was an attack by a stand, so she was not in a hurry to go out, but the fierce battle outside had no intention of letting her go. In just one minute, the door of the confinement room in front of her was splashed with blood at least twice.

"Come on, you damned one!"

"I've been displeased with you for a long time!"

"Too weak, too weak!"

"Die, die, die!"

It was too cruel. He used a little more force and Krieg was also affected. However, he easily controlled his impulse. After all, if the [Survivor] was not a stand, his body would not have sympathized with this electrical signal at all. However, he did get some benefits. [You are affected by the stand [Survivor], and your abilities begin to accelerate.]

Krieg curled his lips. He finally felt the pleasure of starting a script, that feeling of reaping endless rewards even though he did nothing.

"Kujo Jolyne, go defeat that short-headed fellow and let me see what you can do." Krieg saw that the trend of victory or defeat was becoming more and more obvious and that the short-headed fellow was about to win the championship, so he quickly asked Jolyne to take action. After all, he was a support, and before his fate expired, it would be better for him not to attack anyone.

Just keep Father Bian.

"Kujo Jolyne?" The short round-headed man approached Jolyne's cell, and her door opened automatically. His prey had a dazed expression on her face, and it was obvious that she was scared silly.

Jolyne: Wait, this handsome guy also uses strings, no, this Stand user is also handsome, no, he is the most handsome among the Stand users. What the hell am I thinking!!!

"Woman? She'll die too!" The short round-headed man suddenly rushed forward. Xu Lun, whose thoughts were disturbed, covered her face with her hands and immediately stepped back. The bangs flying on her head were blown up by the wind. That was the punch of [Stone Freedom]!

"Ola!" Xu Lun blocked the short round-headed man's straight punch and kicked him in the leg joint with a crisp sound.

"You know...I'm angry!"

Even the short round-headed man was frightened by the momentum and stopped for two breaths. "Oh oh oh oh!" Stone Freedom made meaningless sounds, first hitting the short round-headed man's chin hard, then one of Xu Lun's fingers spread out, and the thread wrapped around the short round-headed man's two fists and his neck.

"When I hit you in the chin, I wrapped the string around your neck. Luckily, you were smart enough not to strangle yourself with your own hands!"

"But you disturbed my fantasy!"

"Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora!" Jolyne and Ishi no Freedom both opened their mouths. Krieg didn't know who was shouting the slogan, but he could only say that like father, like daughter. He also didn't know whether the unified Ora was taught by Jotaro or inherited through DNA.

The short round-headed boy fell to the ground, with Xu Lun putting her hands on her hips and striking a handsome pose.

After watching Ola's second performance, Krieg applauded. Seeing the relatively short Xu Lun, he subconsciously rubbed the head of his old friend's daughter.

Quite soft. Well, genetically speaking, this proves that Jotaro's hat grows together with his hair.

"Um, ahem, is there anything I can help you with?" Xu Lun asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ah?" Krieg lowered his head and looked at Xu Lun, making Xu Lun's eyes evasive. However, his next words made Xu Lun's eyes stiffen. "Little Xu Lun, didn't you hear that I am your uncle?"

Krieg shook the fishing line in his hand. "Look, our Stands have similar abilities, don't they?"

"Xu Lun looked up woodenly, wondering whether he should strangle his "uncle" with the Stone of Freedom.

ps: I recommend Jiang Gou’s new book “Am I a Bad Woman?

A scumbag turns into a naive and innocent girl?

Okay? Let me tell you what a real bad woman is!

Play with the licking dogs and scumbags to your heart's content, and crush the green tea girls one by one.

Give me a little bit of kindness occasionally, don't lick it, poor little thing.

That poor naive girl wants to turn evil after knowing that I’m playing with so many women?

Can it get darker, stinky sister, oh no, stinky brother... Hey, wait...?

P.S.2: I'm updating this because my silly cat got stuck in the crack of my bed for half an hour, refusing to move or meow, so I had to tear the bed apart to save him. Then this old man just walked away after I finished tearing it apart. He wasn't stuck at all, he was just being autistic.

Boil water and add seasoning!

Chapter 333: Worthy of the Joestar Family Bloodline

"Uncle." Xu Lun had never felt it so difficult to say these two words, but she held on to a last glimmer of hope in her eyes. "Are you really my uncle?"

"Yes, why do you ask?"

Krieg stared at Roundhead, who had been beaten to the point of nearly fainting just now, actually stood up again. [Survivor] was not his stand. Roundhead's stand was to summon meteorites. Although it sounded powerful, the meteorites would burn up when they flew in front of the main body, so the effect was gorgeous and the damage was great, but whether the shot was accurate depended on luck, and there was no way to pull Kaz down.

"It's just that I think..." Xu Lun swallowed, "I thought our family all had tough-guy looks, you know, like Schwarzenegger. My uncle looks like he's from Greece..."

Sculptures from the golden age, Xu Lun added in his mind.

???

Krieg was puzzled. "I only knew your father, so I'm your uncle. Of course, according to another calculation, I can actually be considered your great-great-grandfather (calculated as Giorno's peer), but it's just a status. We are not related by blood."

"Great!"

"Oh, no, I mean, that's such a pity," Xu Lun clapped his hands, then realized his gaffe and immediately corrected himself.

"Why are you just like your grandfather (Sir Joestar, Jolyne's father), who only knows how to bring people home (DIO)? The bloodline of the Joestar family really cannot be underestimated," Krieg joked, while he kept staring at Jolyne's head. He said he could not accept this yellow-green hair.

Is this dyed or is it natural?

But to his surprise, Xu Lun not only did not relax, her voice suddenly became panicked, "Go pick it up at home... No, no, no, I don't have it!"

"Uh, what are you so excited about?"

"No! Yes, that's right! I came here to find bones! One more thing, Weather Forecast is in solitary confinement. I guess he knows the true identity of White Snake. Uncle is here for my father too?! So let's find the bones quickly, then go find Weather Forecast, defeat White Snake and rescue my father!"

Jolyne hurriedly explained the weather forecast and the matter of bones. Although Krieg knew this information, he still listened to Jolyne patiently. Although the plot had changed a little, there was not much difference in the general direction. If everything went well, Stone Ocean would soon come to an end.

What the hell, this task has not been difficult at all so far, okay? If it were that easy, I would wash my hair upside down on the spot!

"What are you two chattering about?!" The short round-headed man pounced on them. Under the influence of the "Survivor", he knew that the man was not easy to deal with, so he set his target on Jolyne. "I have to be responsible for suppressing you prisoners every day. It's really disgusting!"

Jolyne got into position, ready to fight back, but before the Roundhead touched him, Krieg had already picked him up. The Roundhead's ferocious body made no difference to Gurongi's body whether it was strengthened or not, but this guy's crime was not worthy of death, so Krieg only crushed half of his shoulder.

"Puff."

A fiery meteorite was indeed falling overhead, but the temperature was too low for a supernatural rage. The impact itself was quite powerful, but with so much atmospheric combustion and the constant gravity, the meteorite, the size of a pinky finger, was too massive for Krieg to even dodge. He simply kicked Short Roundhead's stomach, his kick flowing smoothly, when his left shoulder jerked, his wrist locking with Short Roundhead's forearm, sending his shoe flying.

"Are you okay?" Krieg asked, and then he felt that this was a stupid question. Kujo Jolyne was a real man, and this was just a small matter. "Jyolyne?" Krieg looked at Jolyne's silly look and waved his hand in front of her.

Could it be that I was too violent and scared Xu Lun?

That's right, she is a little girl after all. Krieg suddenly felt a little pity. At this time, girls should focus on TV dramas and love affairs, but Xu Lun has already faced her father's enemies in prison. With support, she will naturally soften.

"So handsome!"

Krieg couldn't catch his breath and almost choked himself to death. Xu Lun quickly came up and patted his back, while secretly pinching Krieg's latissimus dorsi.

"What is this move called? Can I learn it?!"

You don't need to learn this. You've done far more damage to me than Roundhead ever did. Krieg was helpless, but he couldn't really say that. He could only praise him against his will, "As expected of Jotaro's daughter, you easily accomplished what the prison guards couldn't. I'd like to call you the strongest."