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Chapter 39 DIO, I’m going to be hot!

Call me Queen: Speaking of which, why do I have such a group name?

Pigment: Probably because in a certain period of time in the future, you will become the Queen of the Shadow Legion.

Call me Your Lady Queen: Legion of Shadows?Still a queen!This is great!
Call me Queen: Can you tell me in advance how I did it at that time?

Pigments: It is better for children not to know too much.

In Dad's antique shop, Xiaoyu crossed her arms and sat on a chair puffed up.

"Oh! I hate grown-ups."

[System message: Pigment uploaded encrypted data "The Adventures of Jackie Chan 1" and "Naruto"]

Pigment: These information are about the future of your respective worlds. I have sent the file password to you privately.You can choose to make it public when you feel it is appropriate.There are many materials uploaded by other group members in the group file, and all public files can be viewed.

Pigment: Of course, I have to remind you that the future is not set in stone.Don't take the information in the group files as the infallible Bible.

Yellow Flash: Thank you, this...group leader.

Call me Queen: Thank you!I retract my previous statement, you are a good man.

Pigment: @黄 Flash, don’t call me Sir, my name is Yan Wang.Everyone in the group has only one identity - friends.

Yellow Flash: Okay.

Pigment: Speaking of which, hurry up and watch "Naruto", I'm really curious about your reaction after watching it.

Little Angel Shimokitazawa: Huh~ Are you possessed by Ryo?Very disrespectful group leader.

Pigment: There is no way, after all, it is a world where each person carries rice.

Little Angel of Shimokitazawa: What does carrying rice mean?
Pigment: If Minato is willing to make Naruto public, I can explain it.If you just talk like this, you won't get any ideas.

Invincible Platinum Star: Is there a newcomer?
Invincible Platinum Star: @pigment, I have arrived in Cairo, when do you plan to come over?
Pigments: So fast?I'll come with a little preparation.

Pigment: By the way, what are you going to do next?
Invincible Platinum Star: I tried my best to maintain the development of the plot and planned to wipe out DIO's men one by one before the final attack and gradually weaken his power.

Invincible Platinum Star: When you come, it should be much easier for me to attack DIO's house.

Jotaro stood on the streets of Cairo, thinking carefully about what to do next.

Especially the two brothers Darby, they must not be allowed to get together!Otherwise it's too tricky.

Only by eliminating some of DIO's subordinates can he go to the beggar to lead the way, and then complete the final battle.

Joseph's eyes were slightly dazzled by the Cairo sun, he blocked the direct sunlight with his hand, pointed to the coffee shop on the side of the road and said, "Hey! Jotaro, there is a coffee shop over there, let's go and buy some Drink water, by the way, ask."

Jotaro nodded and said, "Okay."

As soon as he entered the coffee shop, the waiter asked, "A few foreign guests, what would you like to drink?"

"Five cups of iced tea," Joseph asked, taking out a wad of money and a photo, "We're looking for the house in the photo, have you seen it?"

The waiter prepared five cups of ice tea for them, then picked up the photo and looked at it.

"I don't know what you are talking about. Go ask someone else."

During the break, Joseph sent the photos to everyone in the coffee shop, but without exception, they all answered "don't know".

Jotaro leaned on the counter, drank the ice tea in his hand, and at the same time glanced at everyone in the cafe.

Then he put the cup down silently.

"Really, excuse me." Joseph took the photo back and said to everyone at the same time, "Let's go and ask elsewhere."

Just when the five people turned around and were about to leave, a sudden voice sounded.

"I know that building."

"what?!"

Several people turned their heads together and looked at the source of the sound.

A dark-haired man with a mustache was sitting on the table outside the cafe, playing a deck of cards with extremely skillful skills.

Joseph walked up to him, handed the photo to him, and confirmed again: "Did you just say you knew?"

The man casually picked up a playing card and started playing with it: "I did say that I know where the building in the photo is."

"That would be great. Tell me, where is it? Tell me."

"Do you want me to tell you in vain?"

"That's right, I'm sorry." Joseph took out a piece of money from his pocket and handed it over. "I'll give you ten pounds. Tell me, where is it?"

The man looked at the money in Joseph's hand, smiled disdainfully, and refused the money he handed over.

"I like gambling the most, and I am extremely keen on this kind of boring stimulation. It can be said that I am a full-fledged addict."

The man played the poker in his hand and said casually: "Do you like gambling?"

"What on earth do you want to say?" When Joseph thought of his daughter who was suffering from illness and looked at the man in front of him, his remaining patience was consumed a lot.

"I just want to make a gamble with you. If you win, I will tell you directly where the house is."

"I don't have time to play poker with you now, so be it." He took out two more banknotes and said, "I'll give you another twenty pounds. Tell me quickly. Where is the house?"

The man shook his head and continued: "You can't just use poker to gamble? It won't take much of your time to play a few games with me."

"For example, there's a cat over there."

After saying that, he looked up to the left, reached for the plate of smoked fish fillets on the table, grabbed two pieces and threw them towards the cat.

"Now, how about a bet on which piece of smoked fish the cat will eat first? If you win, I'll tell you where the house is?"

Anxious Polnareff slammed his fist on the table: "I said, you are such a troublesome fellow! Just take thirty pounds and tell us, bastard!"

Joseph grabbed him: "Polnareff, how can you ask others for advice with this attitude?"

The man looked at the anxious Polnareff and smiled, as if everything was as he expected.

"In that case," Polnareff turned and slapped the table and shouted at him: "Then I'll bet on the right side. The cat will eat the smoked fish fillets on the right side first."

"Good! It's interesting." The man seemed very happy, propped his hands on the table, and waved his fingers meaninglessly, "Then I'll bet on the left."

"Speaking of which, if I lose, I will tell you where the house is, but what is your bet?"

Polnareff smiled disdainfully: "How about a hundred pounds?"

The man crossed his hands and said calmly: "I, Darby, have always regarded money as dirt, so I don't want money."

Polnareff was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "Then what do you want?"

The man opened his eyes and opened his mouth half-jokingly, half-seriously.

"How about your soul? Your soul."

(End of this chapter)