The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

"Silver Chariot!"

"Magician's Red!"

In an instant, two Stands appeared from behind Polnareff and Abdul.

One of them holds a rapier, like a Western knight in armor.

One’s whole body is burning, like a phoenix rising from the ashes, like a turkey rising from the ashes!

The 'Silver Chariot' and the 'Red Magician' showed their power.

The bullets fired at the three people were shredded and melted.

Jon raised his hand and pointed his index finger at the mafia standing high up.

Armament Haki enhanced. Ripple dash. Finger gun!

"piu!" "piu!" "piu!"

Mere mortals, witness the true power.

After several buffs, the compressed air bullets shot by John from his fingertips are even more powerful than real bullets!

Not to mention the mafia who were beaten and crying for their parents, even Polnareff and Abdel were dumbfounded.

'Firing with bare hands'

Is this a move that a human can use?

"What are you standing there for? Come on!"

Jon didn't explain either.

He rushed out first.

Polnareff and Abdul had no choice but to follow John and rush forward with confusion in their hearts.

For ordinary people, stand-ins are an unsolvable existence.

Even if you are holding a gun, you still have to kneel.

The situation became one-sided.

Just when Polnareff and Abdul thought the battle would soon be over, someone appeared.

"How dare you come to my territory and cause trouble!"

The features on the man's face were squeezed together, and he was so fat that his neck was not visible at all.

At first glance, it looks like a mountain of meat.

Jon immediately recognized who the other person was.

Polpo, a cadre of the "Passionate" organization and a close confidant of Diablo.

"I'm going to make your life worse than death!"

Polpo was furious, and a dark shadow flashed under his feet.

Jon quickly warned: "Be careful, his stand can move in the shadows, watch your back!"

"What?"

Because he was so shocked, Polpo choked on his own saliva.

In this world, no one knows what his 'Black Sabbath' abilities are except for himself.

He didn't expect that the boy opposite him would casually reveal his biggest secret.

This is a hammer!

"Shadow? Well, watch me!"

Abdel had extraordinary combat wisdom and almost subconsciously thought of ways to restrain his opponent.

The flames are blazing!

The dazzling fire almost burned all the nearby shadows.

Seeing this, Polpo was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

The stand that controls fire is simply the father of "Black Sabbath".

It's like you take six Grass-type Pokémon to a Fire-type gym.

It depends on whether Charizard and Gryphon can burn your Bulbasaur. Just walk on the grass and it will be done.

There is nothing much to say, just two words - 'natural nemesis'!

"What? Is this the strength of the enemy general? This is really ridiculous."

Polnareff relaxed and controlled his stand to move forward quickly.

Polpo didn't dare to be careless.

He quickly recalled Black Sabbath and started fighting with Silver Chariot.

Fortunately, he was big and his shadow was dense enough.

With the bonus of darkness, Black Sabbath and Silver Chariot quickly gained the upper hand in close combat.

Polpo smiled.

But it was too early for him to be happy.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

John stepped out of the 'other world' and rushed in front of the enemy without thinking and started to attack wildly.

With Armament Haki and Ripple Qigong, even an elephant can be killed!

Polpo vomited blood and flew backwards several meters, and his huge body fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Once his eyes rolled back, he could not open them again.

Chapter 16 'Assassins' (Newbies asking for votes)

In a ranked match, you excitedly took out your signature Stone Man, but the opponent's top laner instantly locked Vayne.

You think, since you are naturally restrained before level 6, it’s okay to just gain experience points and survive until level .

As a result, the opponent's Vayne frantically called for help, and the opponent's jungler Sett flashed to your face without saying a word, used "Strong Hand Skull Splitting" to fill up the boldness value and "Deliberate Punch", and easily broke your pitifully low armor.

He went from being a smart Malphite to being a stupid Malphite, and was scolded by his teammates.

Who can stand this?

Anyway, Polpo couldn't hold on and was beaten to pieces by Sett who came to gank him. Oh no, Jon.

Jon: You play Heroes, I play Alliance.

Is it necessary to reason with evil people?

Let’s all come together!

Abdel is responsible for breaking the defense, Polnareff is responsible for fighting, and Jon is responsible for picking up heads.

Clear division of labor, perfect cooperation~

Polpo’s loss was not unfair at all.

Jon acted with great discretion and did not give Polpo a chance to rise again.

Turning around, he teamed up with Polnareff and Abdel to deal with Black Sabbath, and quickly subdued this long-range automatic stand.

"OK, we're done."

When the dust settled, Polnareff put away the "Silver Chariot" and touched his erect hair narcissistically.

Before he met Jon, he always thought that fighting alone was the romance of a man.

But after experiencing the fun of "group battles" and opening the door to a new world, he began to become addicted to the feeling of "justice group fights".

Abdel is a pragmatist.

Seeing that the enemy had lost the ability to move, he looked at Jon, "What do we do next?"

"Wait."

Jon held up a finger.

"Diablo is a LYB who is extremely reluctant to let others know his true identity, so even if it is this guy."

He pointed to Polpo, who was lying dead over there.

"I'm afraid we don't know where Diablo is."

Hearing this, Abdel frowned.

The enemy they are facing this time is completely different from Dio Brando. If Diablo continues to retreat, they really have no good solution.

"or."

Jon suddenly spoke up.

Polnareff and Abdul were shocked.

"We can call my dad for help. Although his 'Hidden Purple' doesn't have much combat power, he's still pretty good at finding people."

Joseph's stand, 'Hermit Purple', has the ability to explore terrain and see through people in the distance.

To put it simply, the output is not that great, and the support is the first priority.

(Old man, your stand-in is the most useful!)

"Mr. Joseph? Well, that's a good idea."

Abdel thought about it and felt that Jon's idea was feasible.

Polnareff slapped his thigh.

“That’s settled then!

Abdel, go contact Mr. Joseph. John and I will wait here. Together, we will be able to catch Diablo!"

Naples, a decoration company, manager's office.

"Whoo~"

Diavolo covered his heart and breathed heavily.

stuffy.

Too boring.

I always feel like something bad is going to happen.

"Jingle Bell!"

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.

Diablo hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to answer the call.

"BOSS, something happened."

The voice on the other end of the line made Diablo's heart skip a beat.

He asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong? Are the police unwilling to cooperate with us?"

The organization is now in a period of expansion. Relying on the powerful combat capability of its Stand users, 'Passion' quickly gained a foothold in Naples.

Naturally, Diablo reached higher.

"No, it's Polpo!"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded anxious.

When Diavolo heard this, the expression on his face became extremely solemn.

Although he has no real confidants, Polpo is definitely one of his most trusted subordinates.

Otherwise, he would not have handed over the arsenal to the other party to guard.

Now something happened to Polpo?

Diablo quickly asked, "What's going on?"