The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

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He was like a drowning man, instantly sinking into the boundless sea of blood, never to be freed.

"Hey, hold on."

Deep in despair, about to lose control.

A voice came into little Amon's ear.

Like a beam of light in the darkness.

He reacted.

He hurriedly concentrated all his spiritual energy to fight against the aura of disaster naturally emanating from the City of Disaster.

"You still want to drive a warship... no, control the essence?"

Jon turned his head and looked at little Amon with great contempt, "You can't even bear this little bit of suffering, go home and drink your milk."

Little Amon gritted his teeth and had no time to argue with Jon.

Now, just maintaining his own spirituality has already consumed all his strength.

In other words, he had almost devoured all of the High-Sequence Beyonders from the 'wrong' path, and his own accumulation had been exaggerated to an incredible level.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to survive in the City of Disaster for even a moment.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. You still have a chance to give up. Anyway, when Adam merges with the real Creator, you will be given a chance to become a god. The ceremony is painless and may help you more than the City of Disaster. How about it? Have you thought it through?"

The hateful sound in my ears actually became the only 'anchor point' at this moment.

Little Amon really wanted to give up.

But remember that Klein Moretti was able to possess the Source Castle.

He gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Stop talking nonsense, I can hold on."

"Okay, okay, you're such a tough guy. You're just the right person to become the old man corresponding to the 'Red Priest' path." Jon casually praised little Amon.

Then he said: "In this case, you can try to steal the City of Disaster here. I'm going to collect other essences."

Little Amon: ???

do not.

I can't do it alone.

Unconsciously, the existence that made him fear and disgust had become something like spiritual sustenance.

Jon ignored him and disappeared in a flash.

Little Amon's eyes were dull for a moment.

Then, an unprecedented ferocious expression appeared on his face.

Many time worms use this body as a coordinate and descend across the spirit world.

Little Amon's figure grew taller little by little.

The clothes you wear also change accordingly.

Soon, he turned into the normal Amon.

He wore a pointed hat and a monocle on his nose.

"Source Essence! I want it!"

Roared.

All the power was mobilized by Amon.

He began to steal this treasure sealed in the Western Continent in a brutal manner.

The good news is that it is Sefirah Castle that seals the City of Disaster.

Amon was also an angel from the Gou San family, so the process of removing the seal was smoother than he had imagined.

The bad news is that the status of the City of Disaster is too high.

And because of the different sequences, Amon wanted to forcibly accommodate the City of Disaster, and his body inevitably began to collapse, and gradually expelled the extraordinary characteristics belonging to the 'wrong' path.

"Jon Joestar, this is also part of your plan, right? You don't want me to dream of becoming a god... But it doesn't matter. Even if I have to change the path, I will definitely take this essence!"

Amon's expression was sometimes gloomy and sometimes sunny.

Physical characteristics are constantly changing.

In order to avoid falling into madness, he had to frantically devour the extraordinary properties of the 'Red Priest' pathway.

As mentioned before, Amon had a copy of the Conqueror's Extraordinary Characteristics in his hand. After expelling the Extraordinary Characteristics of the Worm of Time, he swallowed the Conqueror's Extraordinary Characteristics without hesitation.

Tough jump!

There is no one more powerful than Amon!

For the City of Disaster, Amon really gave it his all.

And the result is satisfying.

Perhaps it was because the City of Disaster had been sealed for too long, and the Extraordinary being of this sequence was finally welcomed. It was surprisingly well-behaved, and apart from passively emitting the aura of disaster, it did not put up any resistance and allowed Amon to take it into its body.

The moment when the two merge into one.

Amon was extremely happy.

He abandoned his natural 'wrong' sequence and switched to 'Red Priest'. After initially accommodating the City of Disaster, his status rose immediately.

After being upgraded, Amon's realm has undergone tremendous changes compared to before.

such as……

As he was half a step away from becoming a true god, he could already see the transparent silk threads wrapped around his body.

"Sure enough." Amon's inner joy was instantly dissipated.

The source material is nothing but bait.

The real purpose of John Joestar was to force him to give up the extraordinary and uniqueness of the 'wrong' sequence and make way for Klein Moretti.

just.

Think about it from another perspective.

Amon couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Jon Joestar told a lot of lies.

But this time he was really given a chance.

Without these transparent threads, it would be unknown whether his nearly suicidal jump would be successful, let alone accommodating the city of disaster.

"Forget it, a Red Priest is just a Red Priest, no big deal." Amon muttered to himself and subconsciously pinched the monocle on his eye socket.

But it was not until then that he realized that the monocle had fallen to the ground at some point.

Amon suddenly realized.

With a complicated expression on his face, he picked up this unique thing that had accompanied him since birth, and his mood was extremely complicated.

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Amon.

Amon was startled.

With his status as a half-step true god, he actually didn't notice the other party? !

But Jon walked over as if nothing had happened, playing with a round black bead in his hand.

Amon's own spirituality and the City of Disaster are both warning frantically.

Seeing this, Jon smiled and weighed the bead, saying, "The corresponding source of the criminal and prisoner sequence, the shadow world."

"world?"

Amon blinked.

Jon asked back, "Then what form do you think the 'world' should take? One flower, one leaf, one world, do you understand?"

As he spoke, he pulled out a slingshot from somewhere and said, "If you keep talking, I'll let you experience the feeling of being hit in the face by the 'world'."

Amon: ...

Even if the source material has been initially accommodated.

I haven't come to the end of this road of suffering losses and injustices.

He sighed and said, "As you wish, I have eliminated the extraordinary and uniqueness of the 'wrong' path. In exchange for the City of Disaster, you can take them away."

Jon laughed, "Okay, okay."

They are all smart people, there is no need to worry about those nonsense.

Exchange extraordinary and uniqueness for the essence.

No matter how you look at it, Amon made a lot of money in this deal.

Jon looked Amon up and down, "You did a great job of pretending to be a tough guy."

"Thanks to you." Amon responded calmly.

Thinking back, if it weren't for those transparent filaments, I would have perished the moment the City of Disaster was initially contained.

"You're welcome. After all, I like you a lot too~" Jon blew a kiss to Amon, "I also have Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristics and uniqueness of the Witch Path. If you need it, the price is negotiable."

Amon: ...

This like, shouldn't it be the like that I understand?

Woo woo woo, Daddy, there's a pervert here.

(Adam: sigh.jpg)

After teasing the future witch Xiao Meng a little, Jon took her away from the strange Western Continent.

Returning to Bansi Island, Amon couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Not to mention Sequence 1, even if it was Sequence 0, it would be impossible to stay in the Western Continent for long.

Perhaps, only the old days can travel freely without being affected by that special force field.

Thinking of this, Amon looked at Jon and said, "Tell me, what is your next plan? And what role will I play in it?"

Jon snapped his fingers, "So I like to talk to smart people."

He smiled and said, "Look, now that you have pretended to be the Red Priest, don't you have to find the remaining Beyonder characteristics and the uniqueness of the Red Priest quickly?"

“I never thought that one day I would end up like Alistair Tudor…” Amon sighed, “Fate is truly amazing.”

"Destiny said, thank you for your praise." Jon nodded, "In short, the Feysac Royal Family has everything you want. If you perform well, I can also give you the uniqueness and extraordinary characteristics of the witch. After all, the more power you have, the weaker the impact of the doomsday will be."

He counted on his fingers, "The top combat forces currently expected are the goddess of black and death, me of the abyss and the bound, the secrets of the Gou San family, the half-creator of the sun, fantasy and the hanged man, and you, Ah Meng of the red priest and the witch."

"I'm not A Meng... Never mind, do as you please." A Meng reluctantly accepted the nickname 'A Meng'.

A mythical creature.

Men and women and whatnot.

It makes no sense at all.

Before the bold jump.

I haven't experienced it for men, women, young and old, and even plankton.

It's not that important whether you have a handle or not.

If he can really be promoted to the old day, what does it matter if he will be A Meng forever?

It doesn't matter~

Some people need to be enlightened little by little.

Some people understand things at a glance.

Jon stroked his smooth chin, taking stock of the current conditions.