JOJO hiding in the hunter world

The faint light of dawn shone into the room through the light blue curtains. The curtains softened the light, bathing the room in a gentle blue glow. The room wasn't large, but the light filtering through the window was enough to illuminate it brightly. The wooden floor had aged to a light brown hue. A boy, about twelve or thirteen years old, sat motionless on the bed. His expression was vacant, almost idiotic.

He was Lu Youguang, a young man from China, fresh out of university with a diploma from a third-rate institution. There were plenty of graduates like him, and finding a job with such a worthless piece of paper would be difficult. He and his roommate had been working on a game, but instead of making money, they had lost some. After drinking a little alcohol, he passed out and woke up here. Fortunately, he had a younger brother, so his parents' support shouldn't be a problem.

The boy's bed wasn't far from the mirror. Sitting on the bed, he could clearly see his reflection. Five minutes ago, he had merged with the memories of this body. His name was Jon Bellosevich, male, twelve years old, black hair, black eyes, five foot five, looked decent, healthy with no bad habits, and not an orphan. His parents were alive, no house, no car, no little sister, and no star-shaped birthmark on his neck. No broken engagement, no taunts, no magic. This seemed like a safe world.

"Jon, come down for breakfast!"

The boy withdrew his gaze, got up, quickly straightened his clothes, and hurried downstairs.

His father was a member of some mafia organization, but Jon wasn't clear on the details. Perhaps it was deliberately concealed, as Jon knew very little about him. In Jon's memory, he had only seen him once.

His mother was also very mysterious, supposedly a major shareholder in some company. Her marriage to his father was also for the sake of profit, so she rarely cared about him. As for the true situation, he couldn't know. She was only slightly better than Jon's father. But at least she would visit Jon once a year.

Jon was fostered in the home of his mother's former butler. Jon had grown up in the old butler's house since he was a child. He also took the butler's surname, and the butler and his wife were nice to him. They treated him like their own son, never skimping on his allowance.

"Jon, why are you getting up so late today?" The butler's wife turned her head, glanced at Jon, and then turned back to clear the table.

Jon picked up the mouthwash, went into the bathroom, unscrewed the cap, poured two mouthfuls of mouthwash, grabbed the wet towel next to him, wiped his face haphazardly, and turned to eat.

"Hey, Jon, is something wrong? You seem strange today." The butler's wife looked at Jon with a suspicious expression.

Jon's expression stiffened, then he showed a warm smile. "Nothing, I didn't sleep well last night. By the way, are we having apple pie today?"

"Of course, hurry and wash your hands." The butler's wife's attention was instantly diverted. "Hey, we've been eating apple pie for two days now." He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking, 'Luckily I was witty, I almost got found out on the spot.' To be discovered less than an hour after transmigrating would truly be a disgrace to transmigrators. Although he inherited the memories of his predecessor, some habits were still difficult to change.

"Jon, I'm going out first." The butler's wife picked up a small basket, preparing to go out. "Also, there's ice cream in the refrigerator, but don't eat too much."

Jon rolled his eyes. "I'm not a child anymore." Jon breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the butler's wife leave.

Jon ate a few mouthfuls at random and went upstairs. Because it was summer vacation, the twelve-year-old Little Jonunow had time to understand the world. From the memories, this world was definitely not Earth. None of the countries on the world map were ones he had heard of in his previous life. And those strange continental shelves, Earth wouldn't be able to produce them even in another hundred million years.

Little Jon was still young and his understanding of the world was immature. He couldn't determine which world he was in from his memories. Jon turned on the computer to search for information. This old computer belonged to the butler and his wife's son, and it was quite old. Based on the principle of making use of waste, they gave it to Jon.

The server took more than a minute to display. Looking at the recommended and pinned posts. His hands quickly typed a few words and clicked.

Looking at the answers given by the search engine, Jon was immediately dumbfounded. 'Whale Island, surrounded by the sea on all sides, the residents are mainly engaged in fishing, the scenery is beautiful, and there are a large number of rare animals.' Whale Island is the birthplace of Gon Freecss, the protagonist of Hunter x Hunter. Combining this with the fact that the occupations of the wealthy on the rich list he had just seen were inexplicably filled in as Professional Hunter, Jon was then sure that this was the world of Hunter x Hunter. This world could be considered a mid-level martial world, with an extremely high degree of danger. What kind of safe world was this?

"I thought it was a slice-of-life world, but I didn't expect it to be the Hunter world." Jon lay back on the bed, recalling the bits and pieces of his previous life. A fear of not being able to go home and a fear of life being out of control intertwined. He recalled his homeland in his previous life. Although he was a wage slave, at least there was a government to stand up for you, and you wouldn't be killed at the drop of a hat. In this world, if you were casually killed by the Troupe, who would you cry to?

Suddenly, Jon was stunned. He remembered the novels he had read on Qidian in his previous life. Under normal circumstances, the protagonists of transmigration would have a golden finger. He silently recited, "Grandpa, System-kun, God, if you're there, make a sound."

"System is activating..." A heavenly electronic voice came from his mind. Even the window outside

What? A system, I really am the chosen one, God still loves me. Jon became ecstatic. This definitely wasn't a dream. Thinking that he could also start the path of forced intimidation like other protagonists, kill in all directions, and reach the pinnacle of the world. No, as the King of the World, how could he not have a harem of concubines. The golden finger had arrived, next was intimidation time. Thinking of this, his smile gradually became perverted.

"Detecting the energy system of this world, assimilating..."

"JOJO's Bizarre Adventure is enabled."

When Jon saw this name, he fell into a moment of silence. This familiar interface, this familiar feeling, this seemed to be the failed game that he and his roommate made to piggyback on the hype of Golden Wind. It had most of the Stands and items from JOJO Parts 1-7. Because everyone was a JOJO fan, they made it very carefully, which led to an incomplete mall system, so the game was a money-losing product. This game was similar to NetEase's games, you could spend money, but you would still get beaten into a scrub.

emmmmmm...

Depend on luck.