The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

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After he finished speaking, there was a moment of silence.

The veins on Muzan Kibutsuji's face were so distorted that they seemed to be about to burst with blood.

How dare that guy.

How dare that guy?

Jon laughed in his heart but remained calm on the surface, "I have memorized your scent. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will find a way to find you.

I think you don't want to be killed by me, so just be obedient and I'll wait for you here."

Open the dictionary named 'Jon Joestar'.

You will find that every page is filled with three big words: "bad taste"

Only a scum of the mortal world could let the King of Ghosts drink with you.

Muzan Kibutsuji clenched his fists, his sharp nails pierced deeply into his palms, and dark red blood beads flowed out.

When Jon saw this, he pointed his finger and an invisible transparent thread connected to Muzan Kibutsuji's body. "Don't get excited. It's not good to get sick from anger."

Muzan Kibutsuji turned his head nervously and kept touching himself with his hands, "What did you do to me?!"

The fine threads of the double are invisible to most people, but that doesn’t mean they are intangible.

Especially for creatures like Muzan Kibutsuji who transcend humans, their perception is extremely sharp.

He instinctively realized that something seemed to be attached to his body, and his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

Jon hooked his finger.

Muzan Kibutsuji's body immediately began to move uncontrollably.

Do you think I'm a substitute?

Actually, I am a puppeteer.

Student D's body was covered with thin threads, and he looked like a puppet being controlled by someone. But in fact, the ends of those transparent threads were connected to the dark void, which meant that the whole world was his puppet.

('world':???)

(Saionji World:???)

Even the authority of the world can be seized, not to mention a small Muzan Kibutsuji. Jon smiled and said, "Do you think I am discussing this with you?"

It was not until this time that Muzan Kibutsuji realized how big the gap was between himself and his opponent.

His pale face suddenly turned red for no apparent reason, and it was unclear whether it was due to anger or humiliation.

The stalemate lasted for more than ten seconds.

The trashy boss bowed his head sincerely.

He is afraid of death.

Even if he became the Ghost King.

Countless lives were slaughtered.

He is still afraid of death.

To survive.

Dignity means nothing.

Muzan Kibutsuji lowered his head and said, "I understand."

"Go ahead, I know who you are and where you are."

Jon said as he hooked his fingers wrapped with transparent threads.

"Be obedient and you will live."

Muzan Kibutsuji nodded with difficulty.

When Duji personally carried the small table back to the private room, she saw the most shocking scene in her life.

Lord Muzan.

The awe-inspiring Ghost King, who could easily wipe out Gui Yue and think the world is in his pocket, was smiling as he fed grapes to a delicious-looking human.

Strange, where did the grapes come from?

No, no.

Master Muzan, what are you doing!!!

With a "click", Du Ji subconsciously let go of the table, dropping it, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

Jon saw it and snapped his fingers lightly.

Reverse time by two seconds.

The small platform returned to Daki's hands.

He scolded, "You can't even hold something steady, how can you be called an oiran? Shame on you!"

Daki: (O_O)?

To be honest, jobs like serving tea and water are usually done by lower-level prostitutes, and I am only responsible for being beautiful myself.

She trembled and said, "You. You."

After thinking it over, I still didn't know how to start the conversation. I could only stand there like an idiot.

Muzan Kibutsuji's teeth were almost broken, but he couldn't vent his anger, so he could only say in a gentle voice: "Daki, please don't be rude. Come with me to serve this unfathomable master Jon."

Yes, he already knew the name of the damn guy in front of him, Jon Joestar.

Ah.

It sounds like he is not a serious person.

Jon waved his hand, "Ghost girl, come here."

'Female ghost'

Are you talking about me?

Daki was a little dazed.

Qiao Enna was surprised and asked, "Isn't it better to call you a female ghost? Should I call you a mother ghost?"

have to.

It must be a female ghost.

The term "mother ghost" is too ugly to hear.

Hearing this, Daki walked towards the two of them with a blank expression.

Jon knows how to enjoy himself.

In the dull eyes of Daki, he hugged Muzan Kibutsuji and said with a wicked smile: "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what's your name?"

Oh my god, Lord Muzan is being taken advantage of!

Du Ji screamed in her heart.

An unprecedented murderous aura burst out from Muzan Kibutsuji.

Jon pretended not to feel it, and then said, "Are you shy? It doesn't matter. I just told you my name, but I haven't told you what I do."

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan's heart moved.

Jon Fudge Joestar started his old job, “I used to stay on the other side of the sea, I’m from an exorcist family.

Because of my poor abilities, I couldn't make it at home, so I came here across the ocean.

guess what?

The ghosts here are so weak, it really makes me laugh to death."

Weak to the point of bursting.

Muzan Kibutsuji fell silent.

Daki was so dumbfounded that she couldn't speak.

Good guy.

A demon king and a waxing demon moon become "extremely weak" in your mouth. On the other side of the sea, are the exorcists so powerful?

Jon raised the corner of his mouth and continued to fool people, "You also know that there is an organization similar to the Exorcists here, called the Demon Slayer Corps.

As fate would have it, I am now the special instructor of the Demon Slayer Corps, specifically responsible for teaching them how to deal with demons.

Hehe, a few days ago I led my disciples to kill an Upper String Three, and it was as easy as killing a chicken."

To kill someone is to kill one's heart.

Muzan Kibutsuji and Daki lowered their heads.

But if you look closely, you will find that their bodies are shaking slightly.

"It was the same when I came to Yoshiwara this time. The Demon Slayer Corps said they seemed to have discovered some incredible demon, but after a lot of searching, I only found two of you insignificant little characters."

Jon stretched.

"It seems the intelligence is wrong."

Big ghost?

There's no escape then.

It’s me.

Duji's mind is as clear as a mirror.

As the "Upper Six", she can only be the big demon that the Demon Slayer Corps refers to.

As for Lord Muzan.

It was simply bad luck that I ran into this unfathomable demon hunter.

fortunately

For cognitive reasons.

This prevented himself and Lord Muzan from being exposed and being mistaken for two ordinary demons by the other party.

Du Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

How could she be a match for someone who even Muzan-sama specifically emphasized as having 'unfathomable strength'?

If she could survive tonight, she would definitely flee far away from Yoshiwara, hide in a place where the Demon Slayer Corps could never find her again, eat people in secret, and never show off again.

John had no idea of Daki's mental activities.

He could guess a little about Muzan Kibutsuji's thoughts.

After being deceived repeatedly, the Ghost King was completely dumbfounded.

'Special Instructor of the Demon Slayer Corps'

That lingering organization actually attracted such a ruthless person without any warning?

I'm dying, dying, dying

In his turmoil, he even forgot to ask about the "Blue Spider Lily".

After all, even if he could overcome the sunlight, he couldn't overcome the person in front of him.

and so.

What’s the point of all this?

Under the dimensionality reduction attack, Muzan Kibutsuji could not help but begin to doubt the meaning of his own existence.

Seeing that Onibutsuji Muzan was distracted, John held the Ghost King's hand and quietly released a golden arc of electricity.