Starry sky?!

Amon obviously understood what these two words meant, and the expression on his face softened a little.

After a moment's silence, he spoke again: "I don't understand why you came to me?"

"Nothing, I just heard that the uniqueness of the wrong path is in you." Jon pinched the monocle on his eye socket while speaking.

Amon smiled slightly.

In the name of the Father, he had never felt this action so unpleasant before.

Sure enough, happiness is based on the fear of others, and pleasure is based on the pain of others.

Amon wanted to leave.

No.

It should be said that he wants to escape from here!

Because he keenly discovered that Sequence 6 was just a disguise. The more he perceived it, the more unstable his spirituality became, and it seemed that he would collapse at any time.

"If you want 'that thing', you should go find my real body." Amon suddenly became very honest, and his tone was extremely sincere.

Jon looked at it with a smile, and asked, "How do you know I didn't go?"

Amon:!!!

The hairs on my body stood on end, and every cell in my body was sending out a warning.

Amon's thoughts gradually became stagnant and his body became stiff.

He was all too familiar with this phenomenon.

——Everything is being stolen from him.

Perhaps, the word "steal" is not quite accurate, because the guy opposite is simply robbing!

"Amon, I'll accept this body of yours." Jon was still sitting on the sofa, without even changing his movements.

But whether it was Amon, the person involved, or Leonard Mitchell and Grandpa Pales who were observing secretly, they all felt an unspeakable fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Can everything be taken away silently?

It makes no sense!

"Are you trying to say hello to the real body in this way?" Perhaps because the deadline was approaching, Amon suddenly figured out everything.

Because he puts himself into the other person's perspective.

If it were him, he would do the same...

So, Amon forced a smile and said, "You are really Amon, right?"

To deal with a mere demigod is like eating and drinking soup.

After completely taking away everything from Amon, Jon waved to Leonard Mitchell, "Now, you see my sincerity."

Hearing this, Leonard Mitchell came out of his hiding state, his feet seemed to have taken root and he could not move.

He was scared.

Grandpa Pales, who witnessed everything, remained silent.

Because he found that there seemed to be no difference between being eaten by Amon and being robbed by this guy in front of him...

"I told you not to be so scared." Jon shook his head gently and pulled out a few transparent bugs from Amon's body. "Here, these things can be regarded as my sincerity."

Grandpa Pales struggled with his conscience for hundreds of times, and finally he sighed and said to Leonard Mitchell, "Give it to me."

Leonard Mitchell was stunned and cried out, "Old man, you are going to die!"

"Why, do you think there is any other choice now?"

As soon as he said this, Leonard Mitchell was stunned and had to pretend to be calm as he took the transparent time worms.

The moment he got the bug, Leonard clearly felt that the old man's mood seemed a little unstable...

"Okay, we're just getting to know each other today, but we'll have a lot of dealings in the future." Jon smiled.

Leonard thought to himself, only a devil would want to deal with you.

But his expression remained calm.

Somehow, he inexplicably remembered a sentence he had just seen in the manuscript.

——Thirty years ago on the west side of the river, thirty years later on the east side of the river, never bully the poor and weak young people.

The night is long.

The next morning, when it was time for the handover, Klein found that Leonard Mitchell seemed to be in poor condition.

His face was haggard and even his eyes were bloodshot.

Klein's heart moved, and he asked, "What's wrong? Is there any unusual movement from John Joestar?"

Leonard Mitchell looked at Klein and pursed his lips. “No, it’s just that yesterday… well, I couldn’t sleep.”

Just a joke, Beyonders of the Night Path will suffer from insomnia. Besides, I asked you to monitor John Joestar, but I didn't let you sleep. Are you slacking off?

He looked at Leonard suspiciously.

There was a flash of worry in Leonard's eyes.

I have to shoulder all the secrets of the evil god. I can’t involve innocent people like Klein.

Last night, he gradually began to understand.

Since the goddess is willing to protect him, it means that the goddess knows about John Joestar's affairs.

And he is the messenger of the goddess, used to watch over the evil god from the starry sky!

Thinking of this, Leonard returned to his usual self and chuckled, "Okay, don't think too much, just enjoy every quiet day."

After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and walked away without looking back.

'There is no such thing as a peaceful life, it's just that someone is carrying the burden for you'

Leonard's back looked bleak and deep.

Klein was completely stunned.

He always felt that his poet classmate was hiding some secret from him...

But this was not the time to think about it, so he came to John Joestar's suite with full of doubts.

Using the spare key to open the door, he saw Mr. Qiao who was having breakfast.

"Have you eaten yet?" Jon asked. "Would you like to have some?"

Klein glanced at the rich breakfast on the coffee table, and his throat moved unconsciously.

After saying thank you, he sat directly on the sofa and picked up a piece of soft white bread.

Old Neil once taught him that it would be a waste if you don't pull the wool away.

The wool of the church must be sheared, and the wool of those who follow the evil god must also be sheared. Only in this way can it be called healthy.

Jon didn't care, but seemed very happy.

He said as he ate, "You have to be careful, your colleague has a secret."

“Huh?” Upon hearing this, Klein suddenly stopped tearing the bread.

Leonard? A secret?

Combining what he had seen and heard, Klein secretly guessed that maybe, just like in the novel, the boy had encountered some kind of adventure or opportunity.

When you think about it this way, many things make sense.

Shaking off those thoughts from his mind, Klein changed the subject: "Captain Dunn told me yesterday that an instigator came to Tingen City. I know he is a Sequence 8 of the Assassin Path..."

Before he could finish his words, Jon interrupted him, "What do you mean? You don't want me to help you find the instigator?"

Klein was stunned for a moment and shook his head. "The captain and the others will handle this matter. My job is to monitor you."

He finished what he hadn't said before, "I'm just curious about the assassin's path and the witch's sect."

coming!

The corners of Jon's mouth raised slightly.

He looked Klein up and down and joked, "I knew this day would come, so I prepared everything for it."

"What?" Klein asked.

Jon smiled evilly. "Of course, it's the potion formulas for the Assassin Path. From Sequence 9 to Sequence 0, everything is available. And it's free."

free?

Hearing this, Klein almost jumped up from the sofa in excitement.

But soon, he realized something was wrong and looked at Jon warily, "What do you want to do?"

I wanted the subsequent potion formula for the Fortune Teller's Path, but it was said to be a friendly price, and it was only 8% off.

The Assassin's Path from Sequence 9 to Sequence 0 is free?

Who can believe this!

Jon was just teasing Klein and had no intention of sending him into a fire pit. He spread his hands and said, "I forgot to tell you that this divine path is quite special. It will cause gender change in the middle stage, from male to female, and from penis to penisless."

Klein:! ! !

What a sinister mind, but luckily I was smart and instinctively sensed that there was a trap.

Klein gritted his teeth as he remembered something. "What would you have done if I had fallen for it just now?"

"Of course, it's to help you wash off the fortune teller's potion and allow you to change your job to become an assassin again." Jon answered truthfully.

so close!

I am just one step away from saying goodbye to little Klein forever.

A bunch of random thoughts popped up in Klein's mind.

At this moment, a flash of inspiration came to him, and he suddenly caught the key point in the words, and asked hurriedly: "Assassin's path, from which sequence does a man transform into a woman start?"

Jon gestured a number.

Klein's eyes suddenly widened.

Sequence 7?

In other words, the instigator is likely to be a woman now? !

……

……

West End, Lower Iron Cross Street.

A three-story apartment without any light.

A figure walked out of the apartment, his footsteps silent and as swift as a cat.

After wandering around in the alleys and making sure there was no one following him, he came to the dock area and met a mysterious hooded man.

"I completed the mission."

Tris, the instigator mentioned by Klein, reported to the mysterious man respectfully.

The mysterious man took off his hood, revealing a beautiful face, and nodded slightly to Tris, "Very good, here is your reward."

As she spoke, she handed Tris a book.

——Potion formula for Assassin's Path Sequence 7.

The woman whispered, “Tris, I admire your abilities very much, and I know how much you desire to be truly extraordinary.

Now there is an opportunity before you.

A novelist named Jon Joestar is in this city. Find him and force him to reveal the formula for the Monster Path potion."

John Joestar?

Tris frowned, "What sequence is he in?"

"Sequence 6... But don't worry, the higher or lower sequence does not represent absolute strength. After I help you advance, believe me, you will have many opportunities to get close to him."

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