The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Amon's defense will be broken.

As for the double standards, he has finally understood the whole thing.

"Why are you doing this to me? I thought we were friends." The black cat licked his paws leisurely. "I'm guarding a shabby place that never sees the sun, supporting my humanity, but you, my dear Mengbao."

Who is your 'Dear Meng Bao'?

Amon was going crazy.

Through the self-mutilation decomposition just now, the aura of the abyss should no longer be on him.

Why……

Why was Jon Joestar still able to find him accurately?

Could it be that!

"You have tampered with my uniqueness." Amon pinched the non-existent monocle on his eye socket and spoke angrily.

The black cat shook his head, "What are you talking about? I don't understand meow."

Meow your sister, meow.

Amon said with great certainty: "That must be the case. I knew you wouldn't give my uniqueness back to me so easily."

The uniqueness of the ‘error’, that monocle, was once thrown away by Amon Lang and ended up in Jon’s hands.

In order to support Amon, Adam paid a lot of price, such as the 'Abyss Card', 'Detailed information about the Demon Family', 'The Extraordinary Characteristics of the Blood Duke (Criminal Sequence, Sequence 2)', 'The specific location of the legendary pirate treasure', etc. in exchange for the monocle.

Amon believed that Jon must have hidden a trick in terms of uniqueness, so he could easily lock his position.

“Amon, Amon, Amon…” The black cat still shook his head. “Although I have robbed you of too many memories, which has led to a certain degree of cognitive deviation, how can you doubt that I will not respect the ‘deal’?”

Hearing this, Amon's face changed.

'Plundering memories'

He suddenly realized that he had forgotten a lot of important things!

"Come on, our game isn't over yet." The black cat stared at Amon, "This is a small punishment for you. It's for you and Adam stealing something that belongs to me when I wasn't paying attention."

Amon took a half step back.

He suddenly thought of something, and as if he was burned, he threw the cell phone in his pocket out.

"Back to you!"

The black cat waved its claws lightly, and the cell phone slipped back into Amon's pocket.

"Since you stole it, it's yours."

What I want is Sefirah Castle, not this deadly thing!

Amon wanted to cry but had no tears.

It's fine that he's repeatedly defeated by John Joestar.

That little guy Klein Moretti was also very slippery. He performed a good trick of changing the concept and completely disrupted his plan.

There is no source castle.

How should he take that step?

or.

Anyone can come here and become a god, and let me take his place.

Woo woo woo.

Gou Sanjia's approach is too dangerous.

He doesn't want to play anymore.

"Why? That won't do." The black cat taunted mercilessly, "It's not like I didn't give you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

After a pause, he continued, "How about this, before the battle between the Goddess of Night and the God of War ends, do me a small favor and I will let you go. Are you willing?"

Is this a question of willingness?

What the hell do I have a choice?

Amon gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do."

The black cat was very satisfied with Amon's attitude and said a name, "The True Creator."

When Amon heard this, his expression suddenly changed, "What are you going to do!"

"Let what was divided become one again." The black cat said truthfully, "It's about time."

At this moment, a voice came from nowhere, quiet and ethereal.

"Yeah, it's about time."

Time goes back

Adam suddenly opened his golden eyes.

He looked at the empty sky as if it were a pure canvas.

“So, He is back.” Adam murmured to himself.

He took a step forward and gradually disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at a void independent of the real world.

Not far away, an 'Adam' who looked exactly like him was looking over here with a smile - Adam definitely could not show such a rich expression as a 'smile' on his face.

"I knew you would come." Jon stroked his beard, which was the same size as Adam's. "It's great to see you."

"So - you decided to kill Amon?" Adam didn't respond, but asked instead.

Jon waved his hands exaggeratedly, "Kill him? No, no, no, I like Amon the best."

Adam said nothing.

Because even with his status which was infinitely close to the true God, he could not tell how sincere the other person's words were.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Jon had no choice but to say, "You were not fair last time."

Adam still said nothing.

The battle of sequence concerns the throne of God.

It is something that can only be covered by the word "righteousness".

Last time, he and Amon did backstab Klein Moretti, the next 'Lord of Mysteries' chosen by the Star Evil God.

But so what?

Klein is worthy of being the Lord of Mysteries, but my son Amon is not?

There is no such thing.

Of course.

If you fail and are held accountable afterwards, you will also have to bear the corresponding consequences.

Adam looked at Jon and asked doubtfully, "The aura on you... is that of a dual-path true god?"

Jon shrugged and said righteously, "It is my duty to pry open the corner of the Mother Tree of Desire. If the conditions did not allow it for the time being, I would have wanted to dig out the remaining sequence for Him."

Then you will become the new "Mother Tree of Desire".

Adam thought to himself.

However, thinking back to what happened before, he overturned this guess in his heart.

Judging from John Joestar's current performance, his level is only higher than that of the Mother Tree of Desire...

hateful.

Since it’s already so awesome.

Just get lost in the starry sky, you bastard!

Adam's mouth tightened.

But then, he suddenly realized that his inner thoughts were too human-like.

This is not normal!

"Are you intentionally guiding the humanity in me?" Adam's expression changed for the first time and he asked seriously.

Jon denied: "As we all know, zero multiplied by any number equals zero. You can't expect me to fabricate something that doesn't exist."

Adam frowned and guessed, "Since it's not you, then my other side is strong enough to influence me."

Adam was the divine part of the ancient sun god.

The human part of the ancient sun god is far away in the God-forsaken land, caught in chaos and madness... the real creator!

Between Amon and Klein Moretti, the Star Evil God chose Klein;

Between Adam and the real Creator, the Star Evil God also chose the real Creator.

Adam's expression gradually calmed down. "It seems that you not only want to kill Amon, but also me."

"You're suffering from paranoia, right? You're so sensitive, I'm afraid you'll write a short essay to cyberbully me behind my back, right?" Jon rolled his eyes.

Others may not understand this, but Adam does.

So he laughed.

But after laughing, Adam fell into autism again.

If a divine entity has some "human" parts in it, what will it become?

Adam didn't know.

But he knew that the result would not be good.

"Don't be so sad. You and the true creator are two sides of the same coin. There is no difference in essence between who merges with whom." Jon said calmly: "But now it seems that human nature has the upper hand."

"That's because you've helped Him so much." Adam's tone was a little unwilling.

"Heh, who do you think helped you to obtain this status that is infinitely close to that of a god?" Jon asked back.

Hearing this, Adam fell silent.

The Starry Sky Evil God helped the real Creator, but he also helped him.

If he had not been so stubborn and refused to change his mind, whether it was the last "George III" incident or the war that was happening now, sweeping across the north and south continents, he would have been able to complete the deification ceremony and officially become a "dreamer".

But rather...

These are not the 'endings' he wanted!

"At the moment, fusion is inevitable. I advise you to be more open-minded." Jon reached out and patted Adam's shoulder.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, it was just one Adam comforting another Adam with a compassionate face.

"Huh—" Adam let out a long breath.

His eyes gradually calmed down.

"Okay," he said, "Even if I'm reluctant, I still have to accept this outcome."

Changing the subject, "But..."

"Go ahead, tell me your conditions." Jon said politely.

Adam said calmly, "If my demise is inevitable, then at least let Amon... fight fairly once."

"What a touching fatherly love this is." Jon didn't expect Adam's final request to be this. He couldn't help but applaud and said, "I am so moved."

"I just want to vent a little bit." Adam maintained his expressionless face very well. "It's really unpleasant that everything is controlled by you."

"The person you're upset with is the one who controls the situation, not you." Jon directly exposed Adam's thoughts.

Blinking his eyes, "However, I agree to your request. Not only that, I will also give Amon a chance."

"Fate?" Adam asked.

"After all, you are not a true god at your current level. When you become a god, I will let Amon try to take your place. By then, you can imagine yourself becoming a god and let him experience your imaginary godhood. Isn't that a blessing?"

Ah this...