The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

"Long time?" Jon scratched his brow. "To me, it doesn't seem to be very long either."

Controlled some of the 'time and space authority'.

"Time" no longer has any meaning to him.

Jotaro pursed his lips and invited Jon to sit down, "Now, you can finally tell me about that day."

After a moment of silence, he changed the topic and said, "What happened today?"

Jon did not hide anything and started from the beginning, "The plan went smoothly. I successfully captured Enrique Pucci's Stand and evolved my Stand.

Then, I used the power of Made in Heaven to restart the world.

Well.

To be precise, I restarted many worlds at the same time."

Jotaro & Xu Lun:? ? ?

Jon explained: "You know me. I am a very open person. It would be unfair if only your world could be perfect.

If we want to be happy, let’s be happy together.

So I gritted my teeth, stomped my feet, and restarted all the worlds where the Joestar family existed.

Finally, we got the perfect Happy Ending!

Yeah, it’s really cause for celebration, cause for celebration~”

Restart all JOJO worlds.

This move is pretty crazy.

But Jon succeeded.

By rebooting.

The events he changed include but are not limited to 'Jonathan survives and spends his life with Elina', 'George survives and grows up with Joseph', and 'Cesar survives and serves as Joseph's best man'.

Don't ask, if you ask, I just like 'everyone is happy'.

but.

The consequences of doing so are also very serious.

Just like a building made of stacked blocks.

Jon forcibly pulled out a floor, causing the entire building to be in danger of collapse.

As a last resort, he could only speed up and wait for the Big Bang to create a whole new world and fill in the missing pieces.

The part he took away (JoJo World 1-6) was merged with the "other world" and became a "paradise" without regrets and tears.

After listening to Jon's explanation.

Jotaro and his family were dumbfounded.

Even mythological stories wouldn’t be written like this!

Kujo Rina seemed to be about to say something but stopped herself.

I thought to myself, this guy might be a psychopath with delusions?

"Anyway, this is the situation." Jon leaned back on the sofa, "From now on, the Joestar family will have no more enemies, and you won't have to fight anymore."

Dark and empty.

The place where time and space meet.

Father Pucci stared with his red eyes, like a locked wild beast.

Little D, who had gained a new form, absorbed Kaz's energy while speaking casually.

[Don't worry, in a few epochs, Jon might just kill you out of pleasure.]

Father Pucci said nothing.

During the countless restarts of the world, he forgot many memories and only had the most primitive instincts left.

Student Little D shook his head.

A detailed list of Jon's enemies:

DIO——beaten to death by a group of people.

Kira Yoshikage - killed once by his own second bomb and once by beheading.

Diablo - once was beaten to death, once was banished outside of time, and gained 'eternal life'.

Father Pucci - Imprisoned at the intersection of time and space, he serves as the watcher of the restarted world.

awful.

The villains are so pitiful.

Just thinking about it.

Jon suddenly appeared, "The world has finally settled down. We won't have to work so hard anymore."

Upon hearing this, classmate Little D transmitted the message.

[Partner, I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear? ]

Jon looked at his double, "Good news."

[The good news is that the world you created has thrived successfully, and civilization has developed to a certain extent.]

What good news is this?

It was just a remedial measure.

Jon never cared about that world at all.

He asked, "So, what about the bad news?"

[The bad news is that my clone, 'Little D Classmate No. 4' who looks like you, died in that world.]

The hang-up script is broken!

Jon's eyes were stern, "What should we do, should we recycle it?"

【This is not needed for the time being. 】

Student D stretched out a thin thread and drew it casually in the air.

Time accelerated, and the future scene of that world appeared before Jon's eyes.

Wild horses, revolvers, bounties, and competitions.

Jon's eyes widened.

Wait a moment.

This thing seems familiar.

But he wasn't sure.

It wasn't until a cripple with paralyzed lower body appeared that Jon confirmed his thoughts.

Good guy.

There is cause and effect in everything.

Sitting up in shock from dying

The saint is actually me!

(End of this volume)

Company dinner, update is slow, sorry

Chapter 134 Johnny, I'm your cousin

San Diego, America.

'Steel Ball Run' competition registration desk.

'boom. ’

A purse was carelessly left behind.

The string broke and coins fell all over the table.

Inside the window, the staff member glanced outside, reached out to collect the scattered coins, and said, "The registration fee is $1,200 per person. Once the payment is completed, no matter what reason you ask for a refund, this window will not accept it.

Two days later, regardless of an earthquake or fire, the game will start normally.

If you find this acceptable, please sign here.”

After that, he handed over a form and a pen.

After a moment's hesitation, the young man outside the window quietly wrote his name on the table.

——'Gerod Zeppeli'.

"Very good, here is your player ID, back number, and competition commemorative coins and badge."

After stuffing a bunch of stuff into Jello's head, the staff member smiled very officially, "Well, B-636, Jello Zeppelin, I wish you good luck."

"I accept your good words."

Jello smiled, revealing a mouthful of gold teeth.

Under the light, the staff could see it clearly.

It says 'GO! GO! ZEPPELI!'

"Weirdo," he muttered under his breath.

Just then, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

"Someone is about to fight!"

Catching a certain word, Jello's expression changed slightly.

Taking his belongings, he hurried out into the street.

Look around.

But on both sides of the street, an old man and a young man were facing each other from a distance.

The older one, probably in his fifties, was holding a revolver and had a fierce look on his face.

The younger one was no more than twenty years old, with his hands in his pockets and a calm expression.

Jello lowered his hat and asked the people around him who were also watching the fun, "What's going on with those two guys?"

"What else could it be? Bloody Hand had his eyes on that boy's horse. When he failed to steal it, he tried to rob it. But the sheriff happened to be nearby. He had no choice but to change the subject and challenged him to a duel."

"Is that so~" Jello whistled.

After looking around, he indeed found a majestic horse not far away.

From head to tail, it is ten feet long; from hoof to neck, it is eight feet high.

His body was as dark as ink, without a single stray hair on it.

Jello's heart started beating fast and his eyes widened.

Be nice.

What a rare horse!

He licked his lips and looked closely at the owner of the black horse.

A black wide-brimmed hat, a pair of shiny cowhide boots, a long trench coat with metal chains and hunting trousers look at least % new. Definitely a brand name.

Jello's mouth curled up into a meaningful smile, "Who is this rich young master? How dare he come to such a mixed place."

On the field.

Kurt Wiggins, known as Bloody Hand, laughed grimly, "Boy, if you want to live, leave the horse and the contents of your wallet behind!"

The young man asked back, "So, this is your last words?"

The wind blows.