JOJO stand in Douluo Continent

"Boss Qiao is like this, don't be surprised, he trained us in the same way. I'm sure you will also be fascinated by this training method within a year." Dai Mubai fixed his hairstyle and played with Ma Hongjun for a while before turning around and speaking to the four people.

"Wait a moment."

Ning Rongrong rushed straight towards Oscar, her eyes full of determination. She was really curious about that kind of power.

"If you're asking about the iron ball, I won't say a word." Oscar threw the iron ball casually to the ground, causing it to spin and hit the other iron balls scattered on the ground. In the end, it really returned to Oscar like a table tennis ball returning to the bag. His understanding of spinning was the best among the three people, and it was precisely because of this that he dared to brag and call himself a fighting spirit master, and he didn't think he was necessarily weak.

"This is Boss Qiao's unique skill, a technique passed down from his family. I have no right to teach it." Oscar put away the iron ball and prepared to leave. Although Ning Rongrong was very much to his liking, in the end, who should be more important, brothers or women? Oscar was not the kind of 'big-headed son and small-headed father' bitch.

"Then! What about the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Is it also handed down from his ancestors?" Tang San also caught up and asked anxiously.

"Ten Dragon Slaps? I don't know what that is. Do you think that ability can be compared to this unknown thing passed down from ancestors?"

Oscar was even more disdainful. He finally understood why Boss Joe was so disdainful of this vulgar mushroom-head. Inherited from ancestors? How could inherited from ancestors compare to the battle-hardened mind and the sincere heart of fighting? It was incomprehensible and even more meaningless. It was simply an insult to the ultimate killer move that Boss Joe had figured out on his own. What a mouthful! How could such a person become a strong man!

"Oh, it's so unlucky to have a junior like this." Oscar thought involuntarily, shaking his head.

"Well, senior, do you know the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect?" Ning Rongrong showed a sweet smile again and caught up with Oscar. Instead of asking that guy Jodio, she felt that asking Oscar seemed to be more likely to succeed. Ning Rongrong must master this technology! It will definitely make Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Sword and Dad happy for a long time!

"Do you know what self-respect is?" Oscar stopped and asked with a wooden face.

"Huh?" Ning Rongrong asked after a moment of surprise.

"You come here to ask for help subconsciously, don't you think that Boss Joe won't teach you, or that you can't learn it on your own?" Oscar continued to ask in front of others.

"If you really want this thing, you should use your self-respect and backbone to fight for it with all your strength. Do you know what the prerequisite was when Boss Joe taught me this?" Oscar asked again.

"What is it?" Ning Rongrong asked subconsciously.

"With the joint efforts of Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, you can hold out for three minutes. You can prepare the venue and weapons in advance, or even escape from the battle, but you must hold out for three minutes." Oscar replied with a deep gaze.

"In the last ten seconds, the two were almost like an elephant stepping on my back, a male lion biting his own cubs, and bean roots burning beans. They kicked and punched me as if they wanted to knock me out and make me lose. That beating left almost no broken ribs on my body, and almost no bones in my body were intact. Even several of my internal organs were pierced by the broken ribs, and my lower body was paralyzed." Oscar said calmly.

"But I managed to hold on. After the countdown ended, I was still staring at Boss Joe and winking at him to show him that I had not fainted. That's how I learned the true skills of the Iron Ball. Boss Joe taught me all the secrets of the Iron Ball without reservation, just like a godfather. He was so open and aboveboard that I really admire him."

Oscar looked at the blue iron ball in his hand and felt like crying, but he restrained himself. He couldn't help laughing and roaring to the sky.

"Quack! Boss Qiao! I respect your teeth!!!"

"That's it. Next time, don't say such nonsense to me. Auxiliary spirit masters are not strong in combat, but that doesn't mean their self-esteem has to be weak! On the contrary, our self-esteem must be three times or even twice as high as that of combat spirit masters! If you want something, go get it yourself! Fight for it yourself!"

Oscar waved his hand and left in style. Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun shrugged their shoulders in front of the four people's strange looks. Didn't they also get beaten up when they were learning iron ball later? Almost. But it was true that Oscar seemed to get the worst beating back then.

"Xiao Ao is the most talented among us, and he has studied the iron ball the most deeply." Dai Mubai explained.

"It's getting late. I'll take everyone to have lunch, and then I'll start explaining the things that freshmen must know."

←To Be Continued

Currently available information:

Level 41 Stand: Gold Experience

Owner: Jodio Joestar

Soul Ring Level: Yellow - 210 Year Dragon Horse Beast

Destructive power: C, speed: A, range: C, endurance: D+, precision: C, growth: A (all original works have been completed)

Stand ability: By beating inanimate objects, it can turn them into animals, plants, and other living things. In this way, antibodies can be created, making most poisonous soul skills ineffective. At the same time, organs can also be created to treat the original body or others. In addition, the life created by Golden Experience seems to have a tendency to "return to the place where it was born."

Continuous beatings can inject excessive vitality into the target, causing its consciousness to go into a short period of rampage. However, if the opponent's mental strength is strong enough or the soul power level is several times higher than yours, the effect of the consciousness rampage caused by the life injection will be greatly weakened and can only last for one or two seconds.

Chapter 61: Jodio's [Secret] Part

"So, Boss, you have already met him?"

"Well, we've already fought each other, and I was so weak. What will happen in the future?"

"It's still the same. In fact, it hasn't even been two days. I didn't expect that six years have passed for you, Boss?"

"The speed of time flow is different. Or maybe..." Jodio said after a moment of hesitation.

"Has there been any changes in the future line?" Jodio asked, changing the subject.

“It seems not yet, but the attack frequency of the God King is getting lower and lower. It seems that other gods are helping us to delay it for a while.” Huo Yuhao replied.

"That's good, the variable has been created." Jodio nodded.

"By the way, go and see if you can make Ning Tian's ninth soul skill shine and turn it into an offensive soul skill. Or the eighth soul skill will also be fine. Give me the answer during the next communication." Jodio thought for a moment and added.

"No problem, boss, take care of yourself. There are no allies over there, you must survive." Huo Yuhao's voice was heard.

"Nonsense, Yuhao, when did you become so fussy? I'm going to continue to implement the pincer tactics."

After saying this, Jodio turned off the communication on his watch. There were still two more chances to communicate in the future, and the time and energy reserves were running out. However, he didn't expect anything else, so he just needed to talk about the execution results to stabilize the morale of the troops. He didn't want to go back to the future and find that the formation was completely messed up and he had to fight again.

The two time points under the time pincer attack are like two parallel time and space that influence each other. The 1 years ago where Jodio is really existed, and the 1 years later where Huo Yuhao is is also real. But how to solve the problem of the time pincer attack? Go to years later and wait for the seven monsters in this timeline to live to that time? Complete the overlap of the timelines?

No, Jodio had a better idea, and the secret language gave him full potential. But it would take time to cultivate the secret language, and what about the holy remains? Are there any new clues?

As night fell, the lights in Soto City were still bright. The establishment of order made the city increasingly prosperous, and many foreign merchants were keen to set up businesses here to keep a backup for themselves. Here, your safety can be protected. As long as you pay your respects to the enthusiastic organization, generally speaking, you don't have to worry about a soul master suddenly coming to borrow your property.

All of this started with the Passionate Organization. In the minds of most ordinary people, this mysterious organization can only be described by three words: powerful, revered, and perfect. No wonder people often say that half of the people in Soto City are surnamed Suo and the other half are surnamed Qiao. At least for many local merchants, when something goes wrong, the first thing they think of is no longer the city lord and the knight master, but the cadres of the Passionate Organization. As long as you are willing to bow your head and beg, they will definitely give you a satisfactory solution.

"Beryl, where are you from?"

"My family is from Zhu Damai Village, senior."

"Oh, the barley you have there is said to be excellent."

The man walked into the spicy barbecue restaurant, greeted the boss and sat down casually. Without saying much, just a few words, thirty spicy lamb skewers were served to the table. The three people brought by the man couldn't help but frown, a little confused.

"In a passionate organization, people who can't eat spicy food won't be appreciated." The man said calmly.

"According to Oscar's staff, the boss is very good at eating spicy food. He can be said to be a real man at eating spicy food. However, due to work reasons, the boss rarely shows off this skill in front of other people."

"Xikasi!" the man slapped the table and said.

【えっ! 】(Whoosh!)

“As brothers in a passionate organization, how can we not learn from the boss who is as strong as a mountain? If you don’t eat spicy food, you will be despised by other brothers.” The man made an expression like the tearful Luca questioning Banana and said to the three people at the table.

"Okay, let's start eating now! You know, thirty skewers of spicy lamb skewers cost nearly 15 Bronze Soul Coins!" The man laughed again and encouraged the three to eat together. In this happy atmosphere, the three of them slowly let go of their grudges and dared to eat more.

"Shh, so spicy. It's just like being suddenly hit by a heavy punch in boxing, suddenly jumping into a cool and clear river in summer, or a huge sour candy suddenly popping out of the candy. It's so exciting!" one of them exclaimed.

"Really? This is the shop that the boss admires the most." The man said with a laugh.

"Since the boss won't be here for a while, why don't we have a frank talk?" the man said suddenly with a serious expression.

"As a member of a passionate organization, just like the boss said, trust, trust is the most important thing." The man said slowly, shaking the knife in his hand.

"As soul masters, what is your first impression of battle?" the man asked.

"Beryl, go ahead."

"I think it should be faith?" Belial said hesitantly.

"Faith is very important. If you don't have the faith to fight to the last moment, you will probably be easily defeated by the enemy, right?" Belial said hesitantly.

“No, belief is important, but it is only part of it. For an organization, belief is necessary, but there is something else that is also necessary.”

【ドン! 】(Boom!)

"It's trust, trust." the man explained.

"My martial spirit is called Alumina (アルミナ/alumina) (guess which song it is). If it was in the past, it should be called Evil People Record Notes, but Alumina is the name given to me by the boss, so you can also call him Alumina."

The man's martial spirit appeared in his hand. It was a small sticky note, which was not really a note at all. But as the pressure from the great spirit master loomed, the other three could not help but stand in awe. Is this the strength of the organization's cadres?

"His ability is to let you write down a fixed way of getting hurt, and then you can stick one of the stickers on the enemy's body, and the other one will automatically appear on the same part of your body. After the time is up, both your stickers and the enemy's stickers will cause disasters. Disasters will only be unleashed on people whose soul power level is one major realm lower or who lack [Conscience]. This is my martial soul ability!" the man said proudly.

"Doesn't it sound ridiculous? Such a harsh attack method, doesn't it mean a useless martial spirit?" the man said to himself.

"No, no, no. Martial Souls do have strengths and weaknesses, and there are even useless Martial Souls. But have you ever thought that the [information] and [usage] of battle can make up for these problems to a large extent? And my Martial Soul is the best at making up for the information gap! That's why I'm a cadre!" The man said with his hands on his hips.

“Look, I’ve even told you about my precious martial spirit. Shouldn’t you also tell me about your martial spirits? After all, the most important thing in the organization is [trust].” The man said playfully.

"This man is terribly strong!" This was Belial's subconscious thought. This man's martial spirit was not only incredibly strong in assassination, but also his belief and loyalty to the organization, which even made him dare to speak out his martial spirit for the sake of the word "trust", revealing everything!

"My martial soul is" Belial said subconsciously.

A strong, powerful, and domineering pressure came. Belial looked towards the door and immediately saw a blond young man wearing a red cloak and a blue-haired young man walking in. The aura of these two people compared to the aura of the cadres was like the sun meeting a firefly, or a glutton with phagia meeting a three-year-old child. The three of them looked over there involuntarily, without even noticing that their eyes had become strange.

"Everyone, salute the boss!"

The man almost jumped up and bowed to the blond young man, but the young man just moved his hand slightly to signal them not to do so, and then walked into a curtained private room with the boss's greeting. The man immediately signaled the three to follow him and enter the private room together to [audience] the dark emperor.

"That's the boss?" Belial thought to himself.

"How powerful and domineering it is! Just smelling it will make people tremble and pee their pants! Haha, I must become a cadre too." Belial thought.

←To Be Continued

Currently available information:

Level 22 Spirit: Alumina/The Evil's Notes (アルミナ/alumina)

Owner: Caodong

Soul ring level: white, yellow

Destructive power: E, speed: E, range: A, sustainability: A, precision: E, growth: C

Spirit ability: can write a fixed injury (disaster) effect according to the spirit ring effect, and cannot be torn off after being attached to the target, unless it crosses a major realm. The target and the spirit holder will get such a patch on the same part, and one of them will be injured after the time is up.

The priority of making damage is determined by whether the soul power is greater than a major realm → the theory of [Conscience].

Although the martial soul is extremely special, if it is used in a targeted manner, it will also be a very powerful martial soul.

Chapter 62: Jodio's [Secret] Part

There was only one candle burning in the dark private room to provide light. When Belial entered, he saw another man bowing to the boss with the Caodong cadre who introduced him, and then he stepped forward and kissed Jodio's hand before standing up straight.

"That blue-haired young man is also very strong"

Belial thought in his heart. He also felt a lot of strength from the blue-haired young man, and he could feel his presence even with his eyes closed. It was like wanting to sleep in after 8 o'clock in the daytime, but suddenly found that his curtains were translucent and could not block the light at all! (Author: Kids, this is not funny, because this is what made me have to buy an eye mask)

"Are these the new people you found? Caodong and Banana?" Jodio asked slowly while sitting in a chair.

"Yes, boss." Cao Dong nodded.

"You three, introduce your martial spirits to the boss." Cao Dong turned around and ordered.

"Belir, Martial Soul: Astral Body, Level 11 Battle Soul Master, ability is attraction." Belir answered immediately.

"Hmm? Interesting." Jodio suddenly said, showing interest. Attraction? Could it be a variation of gravity?

"Han Lei, martial soul: carp, level 13 combat soul master, ability to grow or shrink." Another young man who looked to be in his 20s bowed and replied.

"Yu Xiaohong, martial soul: wine barrel, level 11 auxiliary soul master, ability is drinking." The girl around 16 years old said hurriedly.

"Puff" Oscar almost couldn't hold it in, but it was Jodio who summoned the Golden Experience and secretly kicked this guy to make him hold it in.

"Wine barrel?" Jodio asked in surprise. He had actually seen this spirit before on the list of the Soto Low-level Spirit Master Academy. He thought it was a man from the name, and it must be a man with a big belly, a bald head, and war patterns on his body. But he didn't expect it to be a little girl?

"Yes, boss. My wine can have different effects when consumed. If I drink it myself, it can also increase my defense." The girl said stumblingly.

"Interesting." Jodio thought it was quite interesting. How can this barrel martial spirit shine? Can it become the [God of Wine] who is comparable to the God of Food? Well, let's talk about it later.

"You want to join the Passion Organization. Generally speaking, I would not object, but I want to hear your reasons for joining the organization. Do you know the organization's [Trust]?"

Jodio stood up and said, he stood up very slowly, but the few people just felt that it was just a moment. Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the three people. Facing such a strong man, it was a great effort for them to be able to stand.

"As for me, I really like lively atmosphere and hope to have many friends. I naturally like to communicate with people and meet different people. Can we be friends? I hope so." Jodio slowly walked behind them and whispered softly in their ears.

"Beryl, will you be my friend?" Jodio asked.

"boboss, I do."

"Three years ago, when I was studying at school, it was the organization that gave my family an interest-free loan so that my family could have money to treat my mother's illness and avoid tragedy. It was also the organization that found a stable job for my father," Beryl said honestly.

"Boss, I really want to join the organization and hope to become your friend!" Belial leaned over and bowed.

"Hehe." A smile appeared on Jodio's lips. He turned back and sat down again. Beryl seemed to have understood something and took the initiative to kneel down on one knee and kissed the back of Jodio's hand.

"My boss, there is only one answer. I will swear allegiance to you!" said Belial.

"Great realization." Jodio said, taking his hand back.

"Where are you two?" Jodio looked at Han Lei and Yu Xiaohong and asked.

"I don't think the knights can give us justice. I only know that it has been you, the boss, who has allowed our neighbors to live a good life in the past six years. Please allow me to be your friend and let me protect my neighbors." Han Lei bowed and said.