JOJO stand in Douluo Continent

Chapter 32: The Enlightened Ones Are Always Happy

The development principle of Jodio's Passionate Organization is very simple, which is to use force to create an order. Even if it is a relatively bad order, it is still an order and will be supported by the majority.

Moreover, the enthusiastic organization is not that bad. It does not extort, is willing to help residents, and clearly distinguishes rewards and punishments. This is no longer a bad order, but more like

Yes, Jodio really did refer to the Passion Organization and the Humorous Eight Families of the Dragon Clan next door to establish the Douluo Passion Organization. In terms of organizational structure, it is closer to the Passion in JOJO, and in terms of being close to the people, it is closer to the Snake Eight Families. Well, Jodio thinks that an organization like the Snake Eight Families may appear, but it is unlikely to appear. So he did not copy it completely, but just roughly stitched it together.

The next time I saw Jodio was in a healing spirit master clinic called Jojo Gospel. This clinic has now become the most famous clinic in Soto City, and is well-known throughout Soto City for its affordable prices. Now, most healing spirit masters will come to see patients on a random day of the month to earn themselves a good reputation. It is said that the healing department of the Soto City Intermediate Spirit Master Academy has also selected this place as an internship site and has entered the stage of negotiating contracts.

The gangster boss was actually a doctor? Dai Mubai found it very funny, and could only shake his head helplessly and go in.

"It's not a serious problem. No surgery is needed. It seems to be just a skin injury, just a scratch. Xiao Ao, you came at the right time. A sausage can solve the problem." Jodio was examining the external injuries of a middle-aged woman. When he saw Xiao Ao coming, he immediately nodded and said.

"Boss, I'll do it. You go and do your work first." Oscar said with a smile as he put on his white coat.

"Well, I'll leave it to you and the others. Call me if there's anything you can't solve."

Without hesitation, Jodio stood up and motioned Dai Mubai to follow him. Dai Mubai wanted to refute, but he felt that he could not beat Jodio, so he could only follow him sullenly.

Soto City was still very lively at night. Dai Mubai wanted to speak several times but didn't. In the end, he could only watch as Jodio nodded and greeted others from time to time and walked into a barbecue restaurant. Smelling the hot smell in the air, Dai Mubai frowned, but still followed him in.

The noisy sounds were endless. He didn't really like this kind of place with many ordinary people, but Dai Mubai soon saw two soul masters wearing black cloaks holding up the curtain for Qiao Dio to enter a private room. This made Dai Mubai even more curious and more interesting.

Behind the curtain was a dark environment. Ma Hongjun was bored and lighting a small flame in his hand waiting for Jodio's arrival. When he saw Jodio walk in, he immediately pulled out a chair and smiled and asked Jodio to sit down. This was the boss here, the real head of the enthusiastic organization.

"When will that person come?" Jodio asked in a low voice.

"It's almost there. It will probably take a while." Ma Hongjun explained while standing behind Jodio.

"Hey! Newbie! Don't you know how to serve tea to the boss?" Ma Hongjun slammed the table again and glared at Dai Mubai.

"Pour tea?" Dai Mubai felt so angry that he laughed. I am captured and I have to pour tea for you, right? Fine. Pour it, who is afraid of who!

"Xiao Dai, how is your wound recovering?" Jodio asked as he picked up the warm but not hot teacup and held it in his palm.

"Fortunately, there are no wounds." Dai Mubai could only take a deep breath and answer while gritting his teeth.

"Jodio why you"

"Your next sentence is, why should I scold you like that, right?" Jodio asked casually.

"Why did you scold me like that? Was this within your expectations?" Dai Mubai asked in shock.

"Humph."

Jodio moved the hand covering his left hand away to let Dai Mubai see the appearance of the teacup. The small teacup was spinning at high speed in Jodio's palm but no soup spilled out, which shocked Dai Mubai even more. This was an extremely high level of soul power control!

"Dai Mubai, who do you think you are?" Jodio asked in a very calm voice. Dai Mubai felt that Jodio's eyes were looking at a piece of trash, similar to the way his elder brother looked at him. But it seemed even more arrogant than his elder brother's!

"Ma Hongjun, tell him what you are." Jodio raised his hand and gestured while Dai Mubai was still in a daze.

"I'm a good brother of Brother Qiao. I want to form a band with Brother Qiao for life. Pah, we're brothers for life. My goal is to always stand by Brother Qiao's side and never be eliminated." Ma Hongjun said coolly while posing.

“I don’t want anything else. My goal is to improve my level and stand at a high position,” Ma Hongjun continued.

"Tell him what you are." Jodio pointed at a soul master who was standing guard with his hands behind his back in the private room.

"I am a member of a passionate organization and I aspire to become a gangster superstar. The boss once said that a member who doesn't want to be a gangster superstar is not a good member. For me, becoming a gangster superstar is my pursuit." The soul master immediately answered seriously.

"This..." Dai Mubai felt that this answer was too ridiculous. Was he kidding? Was he so conscious? Was he really not pretending to be like this in front of the boss?

"Dai Mubai, everyone has his own goals and knows who he is. What about you?" Jodio asked lazily, supporting his head with one hand.

"Are you a prince? Or a soul master? Or a loser? Or a weakling?"

"You have great talent and a very hardworking will. But that was you in the past, not you now. In my eyes, you are just a loser who has barely developed a little self-awareness. In my eyes, you are even more humble than those ordinary people out there, and you are the lowest of the low." Jodio continued.

"My friends, Jodio Joestar, are only geniuses and strong ones, and there have never been any losers or cowards! This is my life creed and also my criterion for choosing friends. Low soul power doesn't matter, and poor talent doesn't matter. Ugliness is not a problem. These will change sooner or later and are uncertain things. Only spirit, only the spirit of fighting to the end and never admitting defeat, is what I admire, and it is also what the weak and losers never have!" Jodio put down his teacup again, made a triangle with his fingers facing each other and said.

"People who have the kind of spirit that I'm talking about, and never give up, are usually either geniuses or strong people. They often already have an awareness of their future, and are ready to sacrifice everything for the future!"

“Even if they fail, they will accumulate strength in secret, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback while holding a grudge. They have a clear plan for everything, and are extremely confident and fascinated with their own path. Dai Mubai, such qualities are not only found in soul masters, but also in ordinary people.” Jodio said in a calm tone after his impassioned speech.

"When an ordinary farmer finds that caring for his children is everything to him, he will be enlightened from that moment on, and will feel happy no matter what. Dai Mubai, you are nothing now, you are not worthy of being my friend, please don't do things under my name outside, okay?"

←To Be Continued

Chapter 33: The Enlightened Ones Are Always Happy Part

Dai Mubai felt as if his soul had been sucked away. These words were no less than the ultimate humiliation for him. This was a complete denial of everything about him. He was completely heartbroken at this point.

In the past nine or even ten years, he has always been a favored child of heaven, the third prince of the royal family, and the envied superior man. He is gifted, and he also has a fiancée whom he has never met. Well, it can’t be said that he has never met, but he has probably met her a few times. It can be said that his first half of life was a blessing in disguise, a perfect expression of being born into a good family.

But because the whole family believed in Socialist theory, even the proud son of heaven had to be suppressed and fled. Now, he was severely suppressed by Jodio, which also broke his heart and made him lose control.

Yes, I am a waste and a bitch, the ultimate, invincible bitch.

"But I still hope to be friends with you." Jodio slowly stood up and walked behind Dai Mubai and said.

"It's like God is destined to save the world, and it's also like the first person you think of when you're hurt is your mother. Dai Mubai, do you want to be my friend? Are you willing to take being my friend as your goal and awareness, and pursue it bravely?" Jodio bent down slightly and whispered behind Dai Mubai's ear.

"Why? Am I not a waste?" Dai Mubai asked weakly.

"Yes, but there are also high and low levels of waste. Do you know the difference between combustible garbage and non-combustible garbage? Do you know the difference between rags and fruit peels? Look up and look into my eyes, Dai Mubai, do you know why I want to be friends with you?" Jodio asked.

"Why?" Dai Mubai looked up blankly, opened his two-colored pupils and looked at Jodio and asked. Jodio's eyes were very distinctive, his pupils had the characteristics of broken pupils, but the core was dark red. Looking at such a pair of eyes made Dai Mubai feel dizzy, and even his breathing slowed down.

“Because of the courage to face death”

"Do you think I would say that?" Jodio slowly walked to the window and looked at the soul master who was hurriedly pulled down from the carriage.

“It’s because of enlightenment,” said Jodio.

"It's okay if it's just a moment of enlightenment. This is what I appreciate the most. The kind of enlightenment that is willing to give up everything to pull down the high and mighty things. It's so beautiful that people can't help but want to see it again and again. But this kind of thing is too precious, and I really can't draw strength from it." Jodio said with his back turned and a gloomy laugh.

"The enlightened ones are always happy. Dai Mubai, do you have the courage to pursue your own happiness?" Jodio asked again.

"Before you brainwash me, I want to ask you, why are enlightened people necessarily happy?" Dai Mubai raised his head and asked.

"Awareness means awareness of everything, including awareness of the consequences of one's own words and deeds. As I said, when a farmer has the awareness of raising his own flesh and blood, he has already become aware of a poor life and a life of hard work." Jodio replied with a smile.

"At this time, he would only immerse himself in the happiness of enlightenment and nurturing. Just like a writer writing for 12 hours a day for his favorite work, or a painter vomiting blood to create a masterpiece, or a soul master chasing the peak of power, ignoring all the hardships and difficulties on the road, and enjoying the free mood of his work being encouraged by readers, his paintings being appreciated by people, and the feedback of power.

"Dai Mubai, what is your enlightenment? What are you willing to sacrifice your enlightenment for?"

"I want"

"I need to."

"I want"

Countless noisy thoughts swept through Dai Mubai's mind, and finally, that realization took shape.

"I want it, family, love, friends and brothers! I want it! My family, wife, friends and brothers, all will no longer suffer from fratricide and difficulties! ! ! ! "Dai Mubai also stood up, and shouted loudly to the sky as if he was taking an oath.

"Jodio! Please guide me!" Dai Mubai said very sincerely.

"great." Jodio smiled, turned around and sat down again, returning to his cold and aloof look.

"Stand at the back, guests are coming." Jodio said in a low voice.

"Ah? Ah? Oh!" Dai Mubai didn't understand what was going on at first, and then he immediately stood up and hid behind the curtain with Ma Hongjun. Ma Hongjun saw Dai Mubai was so smart and winked at him, then immediately got ready, raised his head, put his hands on his waist, and crossed his legs.

Dai Mubai found it very difficult to hold back, but he still recalled the posture he had seen during the day, and he stood with shame and embarrassment, staring at the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." The tall and thin soul master opposite smiled and bowed slightly to apologize to Jodio.

"It doesn't matter. Guests always have the right to be late." Jodio said with a gesture.

"Beer, white wine, red wine, green tea, black tea, what would you like to drink?" Jodio asked calmly while continuing to sit in his seat.

"Give me a glass of wine." The man smiled and nodded.

"Mr. Jodio, my name is Tong Bei, and I am the owner of the Soul Bone Collection you requested. To be honest, I couldn't believe it when I saw you in person. I really didn't expect you to be so young."

The soul master named Tong Bei roughly felt the fluctuation of Qiao Dio's soul power and raised a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth. A mere soul master, I, a soul master, can suppress him with just a flip of my hand. Humph, today you have to pay whether you want to buy or not!

"I don't know how Mr. Tong Bei got in touch with my men? I'm sorry, I'm a cautious person and I'm wary of strangers." Jodio asked, raising one hand and making a gesture of rejection (the same hand raised when Dio said Platinum was not as good as the world).

"I'm from the Tiandou Empire and a merchant from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. I wonder if you're satisfied with this answer?" Tong Bei took out an unclear token and said.

"So you're a distinguished guest from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect." Jodio snorted and returned to his laziness, sitting on the sofa with his head supported by one hand and said.

"1500 gold soul coins, Mr. Tong Bei, do you think this price is suitable for a book?" Jodio asked bluntly.

"That's a soul bone signature, Mr. Jodio. I don't think it can be measured by value, right?" Tong Bei said with a smile.

"It feels like this guy has bad intentions." Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun exchanged glances.

"Nonsense, this guy deserves a thumbs up for being able to walk out with his head held high tonight." Ma Hongjun replied with a suggestive look.

"I will do my best to fight for something I like, but I won't even look at something I don't like, no matter how good it is," said Jodio.

"900 gold coins, make a friend." Jodio said as he picked up the teacup.

"Mr. Jodio, 1500 gold soul coins are not just the price of the book, it also includes the cost of confidentiality." Tong Bei said with a smile without changing his expression.

"Do you know the value of this signature? Do you know who generally needs this kind of signature? Most of them are people who already have soul bones and want to know what kind of soul bones they have obtained." Tong Bei explained.

"1500 gold coins, and I won't tell anyone that you bought my signature sticker. This is fair." Tong Bei said confidently.

←To Be Continued

Chapter 34 After the Rain Stops, One of You Will Die

Jodio stared at the guy's face for a long time, then he chuckled and took a sip of tea, then beckoned to the member of the organization standing behind the door curtain to come over.

"Bring the money." Jodio said, snapping his fingers.

"Yes, boss." The team member immediately bowed and quickly walked out of the private room.

"I've long known that Lord Jodio is a generous person. Today I see that he is indeed worthy of his reputation! This glass of wine is in honor of your business! I wish Lord Jodio to break through the Soul Master realm and enter the Soul Sect realm as soon as possible!" Tong Bei said with a smile, raising his glass.

"Haha, I wish you good health and eternal health (Japanese toast)." Jodio also raised his glass.

The team members hurried back and forth, and immediately returned with two heavy boxes, which they placed on the table for Tong Bei to see. A full 1500 gold coins, this was not a small amount. For Jodio, this was two-fifths of his operating funds.

Tong Bei nodded casually and took out a thick book from his arms. Jodio just flipped through it casually and nodded, indicating that the transaction could be completed.

Tong Bei nodded and took off his hat to greet them, then immediately turned around and left with two large boxes of soul coins. Qiao Dio just drank the red wine in the glass calmly, but Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai felt the murderous aura from him, which could not be concealed at all.

"Boss, the price is not fair." Ma Hongjun came out and said with a dark face.

"I know." Jodio nodded.

"So."

"You've offended me, Jodio, and you still want to leave? You're dreaming." Jodio stood up and said with a sneer.

"You dare to threaten me and mock me for being a Soul Master. I really miss you. Hongjun, call the people from the organization to find out which hotel he is going to rest in and clear the area." Jodio knocked on the table again and said.

"Are we going to kill someone?" Dai Mubai couldn't help but ask.

"Xiao Dai, has Oscar ever told you about the theory of order?" Jodio asked with his hands behind his back. He wasn't actually angry, he just simply thought that if someone dared to talk to him like that, would his family be wholesale? He was no stranger to such threats and ridicules, but if someone dared to talk to him like that, he had to take responsibility for what he said, don't blame Jodio for letting his nine clans wholesale.

"I have said that. But isn't this a reasonable business?" Dai Mubai asked puzzledly.

"What are we?" Jodio was stunned for a moment, turned around and pointed at himself and asked.

"Soul Master?"

"It's their organization, an underground violent group!" Jodio said, raising his middle finger at the carriage outside the window.

"Dai Mubai, I have never admitted that I am a good person. I am just a person with a bottom line. A strong person should have his own bottom line. This is the self-esteem of a strong person and the proof of his strength!" Jodio clenched his fists and said domineeringly.

"I do good only because I want to do good, and I don't do evil only because I don't want to do evil. I can do this because I am a strong person. Strong people always follow their bottom line and never go against their bottom line. Xiao Dai, if you want to be a free strong person, you must have such a bottom line and will. This is called a strong person!"

"He can raise the price, he can negotiate, he can be unwilling to sell. But he dares to offend me and is ready to snatch food from my tiger's mouth. Sorry, Xiao Dai, I don't mean to play tricks on you. What I mean is, he comes to my territory to do business, and he dares to talk to me like this when he knows that I am the boss of the Refreshing Organization. Does he want to sell his life wholesale?" Jodio said as he took the dark red cloak handed over by Ma Hongjun.

Dai Mubai was completely shocked by Jodio's words. Damn, is this what a big brother like you should say? Aren't we decent people? Your words are too villainous, aren't they? And they are too violent, aren't they what a nine-year-old child should say! ?

"But this is not right, right?" Dai Mubai finally said after holding it in for a long time. Although he knew that Tong Bei had a bad background and did not seem to be able to keep secrets, he was ready to kill without saying anything.

"My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is just." Jodio glanced at Dai Mubai and immediately walked out of the private room. The two members of the organization and Ma Hongjun behind him immediately put on similar cloaks and followed. Before leaving, Ma Hongjun turned around and threw a similar cloak to Dai Mubai, as if he wanted him to join the "activity" tonight and handle official business together.

"No way, what kind of justice is this?" Dai Mubai muttered to himself in dumbfoundedness.

To Jodio, this is justice.

Jodio will not forget what he came here for. He is here to complete the pincer attack! He came here alone ten thousand years ago not for the country, but to complete the time pincer attack and save the timeline ten thousand years later.

Being alone means that you are the trump card. Anything that can threaten the trump card should be eliminated. Compared with the countless Douluo people ten thousand years later, killing a few people is really not a psychological burden for Qiao Dio.

Everything is for the pincer attack. As long as it is conducive to the pincer attack, everything is justice!