The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

"Haha, what a surprise. I never thought that I, Dio, would see you again." Dio put his hands on his hips. "Jonathan, you haven't changed at all. When I see the stupid look on your face, I can't help but want to laugh."

Hearing this, Jonathan Joestar was stunned and couldn't help but frowned, "Dio, do you want to fight again? Be careful or I will kick you to tears with my thighs that are thicker than logs."

Changing the subject, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. The first amusement park in town is opening today. Are you sure you don't want to go with me to take a look?"

amusement park?

Dio curled his lips, wondering what he was thinking about.

Where did the amusement parks come from in Britain a hundred years ago?

Oh, this dream is really strange.

It goes without saying that Dio, who is extremely ambitious, would not be interested in something like an amusement park.

He sneered and approached Jonathan, ready to relive the pleasure of killing his enemy without thinking.

However, at this moment, the scene changed.

Jonathan Joestar was fine in the last second, but suddenly turned into a group of white doves flapping their wings in the next second.

Not only that, the environment around it has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

The elegant English-style manor has disappeared, replaced by rows of colorful amusement facilities.

Dio sensed something was wrong.

Suddenly, a black shadow slowly fell from the sky.

The dark figure was wearing a hood, a wide cloak, and holding a brass metal sickle in his hand.

"Hehe." Death 13, who had clown makeup on his face, sneered, and without saying a word, he swung his sickle at Dio.

Dio laughed in anger, "How dare you approach me, the King of Darkness? Very good, I accept your challenge. The world!"

He pointed forward.

But surprisingly, the world that followed like a shadow did not appear.

Dio was slightly stunned.

While he was distracted, Death 13's scythe chopped down at him.

Dio could have dodged, but he just stood there without any intention of dodging.

Just before the sickle was about to chop him, two high-pressure water guns suddenly burst out of Dio's eyes. This was one of the fighting methods he relied on to survive before, the empty cracking eyes were piercing!

but.

The imagined scene did not occur.

The Sky-Splitting Eye shot directly through Death 13, but Death 13 was not injured at all. He swung his scythe down and directly cut Dio's body in half.

If an ordinary person suffered such an injury, he would definitely die, but Dio himself is a vampire and his regenerative ability is different from that of ordinary people.

It's just that... the rapid regeneration of body tissues consumes a considerable amount of life energy. Even though Dio's body has almost merged with Jonathan Joestar's, this still caused him considerable damage.

"You lowly ant, you actually... actually dared to hurt me, Dio!"

Dio stared fiercely at the black Grim Reaper in front of him. Instead of feeling any fear, he exuded an unprecedented dangerous aura.

Meanwhile, the outside world.

The 'hard-core boy' who had sneaked into the mansion at some point suddenly showed a panicked expression.

"Oh no, his spiritual power...his spiritual power is too strong. I'm about to lose my dream!"

Jon frowned at this.

Dio was more difficult than he had imagined...

His original plan was to use the power of Death 13 to consume the opponent's vitality in the dream as much as possible. Now it seems that weakening the opponent's strength to % is the best result.

However, man proposes, God disposes.

Death 13 has done his best and he couldn't ask for more.

In this case, why not just overturn the table and have a fight with Dio Brando!

Thinking of this, Jon picked up the cradle of the 'hard-core boy' and stuffed him directly into an unremarkable box. "You just stay here for a while. I will pick you up after the fight!"

Upon hearing this, the 'Hardcore Boys' were stunned.

No, I'm just a child. Are you sure you want to put me in such a dangerous battlefield?

But the scum of the world is the scum of the world after all, and Jon will not change his mind because of the age of the 'tough boy'.

He casually pulled out a pager from his pocket and said in a deep voice, "Okay, we can start now."

Almost two or three seconds after he finished speaking, the sun rose.

Of course, that was not the real sun, but a stand-in for the fat Arab man.

In an instant, the entire mansion was illuminated by the sunlight. The blood-sucking slaves transformed by Dio's vampire ability didn't even have time to react before they turned to ashes under the sunlight.

And Dio himself finally woke up from the control of Death 13 with his strong willpower.

He glanced at the bed sheet first.

The bed sheet was already stained with blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that the damage in the dream will also be reflected in reality."

After feeling his physical condition, he felt a little more at ease.

Although he only has 8% of his peak strength, it is enough to deal with some villains.

However, he clearly remembered that it was late at night before he fell asleep, so how come it felt like only two or three minutes had passed and the sun had risen?

And this sun...

It seems to be even stronger than the sun at noon.

Although it is not fatal, no one would like the feeling of their skin being burned by fire.

At this moment, Vanilla Ace, one of his confidants who had been transformed into a vampire, stumbled in.

His condition was worse than Dio's, and his body had become extremely broken.

"Lord Dio, there are enemies in the mansion."

"Of course I know about this kind of thing." Dio responded coldly.

Vanilla Ace wanted to say something else.

Suddenly, a figure broke in through the door.

Dio's eyes widened in disbelief, "Jonathan?"

The intruder was naturally not the long-dead Jonathan Joestar, but John!

However, with golden arcs wrapped around his body and a strong physique, he does look very similar to the ancestor of the Joestar family at first glance.

With just a glance, Jon recognized the two people in the room.

Leaving Dio behind, he rushed to Vanilla Ace at lightning speed, his palm shaped like a knife, and swung down from above her head.

Ripple rushes away!

Clean and decisive.

After all, Vanilla Ace is just a transformed vampire.

First he was exposed to the scorching sun, and then he was attacked by John using Ripple Qigong.

Although I am unwilling, I can only die with hatred in my heart.

Jon is so fast!

It was so fast that even Dio was a beat slow to react.

It was not until he killed Vanilla Ace that the Dark Emperor finally reacted. His bloodshot eyes suddenly glared at him, "The World!"

But what puzzled him was that although the world stopped time, he did not find the black-haired boy who attacked him during this stopped time.

"Damn it!" Dio couldn't help but curse.

It is obvious that the enemy's stand ability belongs to the extremely rare space type.

Even the world cannot find where that space is.

Thinking of this, Dio became furious.

Vanilla Ace who was beheaded just now is also a rare space-type Stand user. His Stand, Sub-Space Miasma, can eliminate space and send the enemy to an unknown place.

Unexpectedly, before he could use that ability, his loyal servant was killed by that guy.

Although it was just a quick glance, if he was not dazzled, the intruder should be John Joestar, the son of Joseph Joestar.

Everyone in the Joestar family deserves to die!

Dio thought to himself.

At the same time, the world's abilities disappeared.

Time resumed its flow.

With a whoosh, John's figure rushed out from behind Dio and did the same thing, swinging his hand knife at Dio's neck.

But Dio is not Vanilla Ace after all.

He turned around and kicked, and his hand and Jon's hand knives collided.

But the next second, the flesh and blood on his legs quickly dissolved.

Just like the spring sun melting snow, it disappeared without a trace.

Ripple Qigong...

Moreover, it is a ripple qigong that is in no way inferior to Jonathan Joestar's, and is even more powerful.

All kinds of painful memories came to Dio's mind and he broke down.

Jon remained expressionless on the surface, but he sneered in his heart.

Just like his father Joseph Joestar, he was born with an extremely deep understanding of ripples and is a natural ripple messenger.

And he intended to practice ripples when he was young.

With his talent and hard work, his ripple qigong skills are no less than any ripple master in the world.

He has even surpassed his ancestor Jonathan Joestar.

It is no exaggeration to say that whether it is the ability of the 'door' to enter the inner world or the profound ripple qigong.

In terms of attribute restraint, Jon is naturally better than Dio.

"I will end the century-old feud! Dio Brando, prepare to die!"

Chapter 334 Extra: Stardust Crusaders—Justice Fight!

What to say?

Jon's first impression on Dio was somewhat complicated...

In the final analysis, he felt that this black-haired boy didn't look like a descendant of Jonathan Joestar at all.

Without him.

This boy is so bad, so mean and evil.

If an outsider who didn't know the truth saw it, they might think it had something to do with Dio.

Benevolence and righteousness?

Morality?

forgive?

Not at all.

In this younger generation named John Joestar, Dio saw only courage and perseverance.

Or in other words...

Fierce!

Every move is fatal and every inch is dangerous.