JOJO hiding in the hunter world

“My name is Iwashiro Mizo Roku, from the Land of the Rising Sun, the seventeenth generation successor of the Sword Saint Iwashiro Mitsumasa. I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was five years old, and it has been twenty-eight years now. I will pass the Hunter Exam, I will revive the Iwashiro Disintegration Stream. Today, all of you will become souls under my sword.” A deep voice echoed from the forest.

Jon turned to look in that direction, and a middle-aged man with a face full of stubble came out of the forest wearing a brownish-red short-sleeved shirt. His left eye was tightly closed with a scar above it, and he had a single ponytail pointing to the sky. His face had a wild and unrestrained expression, and one hand rested on the hilt of his sword. He looked to be in his fifties or sixties.

This expression… he seems to be a master. Jon thought to himself.

This expression is like Uvogin’s, another troublesome character. Shalnark was also very cautious.

“Eh, so that means you’re only in your thirties?” Lindsay asked blankly.

“Damn you, do you want to die?” The swordsman was clearly exasperated.

The figure gradually became clearer as the swordsman walked in front of Jon and his group, and fell silent.

“Oh dear, oh dear, it seems I have no choice but to use that move.”

Jon also tensed up, Jon couldn't tell whether he was a Nen user, and since he was tricked by a bomb last time, he no longer dared to underestimate non-Nen users.

Although he had never heard of the Iwashiro Disintegration Stream, he had the aura of a great swordsman, a Torles-style ponytail, and Zoro-like eye scar. Even Shalnark stood up.

The swordsman suddenly roared, slammed one foot into the ground, and then vigorously lifted his foot. A cloud of dust kicked up, rushing towards Jon and his group. Everyone except Jon and Shalnark were injured by this sudden attack.

Because everyone was on guard against Iwashiro Mizo Roku's ultimate move, their attention was focused on his sword. Most people couldn't open their eyes for a moment.

Shalnark, relying on his extraordinary combat skills, understood his intention the moment Iwashiro Mizo Roku raised his leg, and casually blocked it. Jon didn't react in time, but he summoned Stone Free, which also blocked the sand and stones.

Who would have thought that he was a swordsman on the surface, but in reality, his tricks were so insidious.

Seeing that his attack was successful, Iwashiro Mizo Roku did not take the opportunity to attack Jon and his group. Iwashiro Mizo Roku turned around and ran without hesitation, very decisively, without any hesitation.

Shalnark's prepared countermeasures were also useless.

Wow, someone is actually imitating me, Joseph Joestar. Iwashiro Mizo Roku, didn't you aspire to become a Sword Saint? Have some shame!

Jon didn't even have a chance to attack before Shalnark snatched the gun from a nearby helper and fired it next to Iwashiro Mizo Roku.

At this time, there was no cover around Iwashiro Mizo Roku. Iwashiro Mizo Roku did a lazy donkey roll, turned around, and saw five or six dark gun muzzles pointed at him.

Iwashiro Mizo Roku smiled wildly, then knelt down on both knees, “Big brother, I was wrong, please, please spare me.”

His face changed at the speed of light. One second he was unruly and unrestrained, and the next second he was begging for mercy. He was a model of following his heart.

“Why were you so arrogant just now?”

“I just wanted to show off, I’m sorry for causing you trouble.”

“Aren’t you afraid of guns? So many of us are carrying guns, why did you still rush out?”

“I’m extremely nearsighted, my contact lenses fell out…”

“Um, didn’t you say you were a sword master?”

“Well, my ancestor was indeed a sword master. Please, please don’t kill me.” Iwashiro Mizo Roku, a middle-aged man who looked fierce and menacing, was actually shedding tears and snot, looking like a little wife who had lost her virginity.

Jon felt a chill. Shalnark was too lazy to insert an antenna into such a cowardly person. The number of people controlled by Shalnark's puppet phone was limited, and Iwashiro Mizo Roku's rating in Shalnark's mind was too low, Shalnark didn't want to waste a spot on him.

“Let’s just kill him.” Shalnark suggested.

“I advise you not to do that.” Iwashiro Mizo Roku's face didn't show any panic. “So many of you are beating me up, and you have guns, it’s not fair. This is not my own strength. Even if I am beaten to death by you, I will not be reconciled.”

“What are you looking at? It’s you, you deadbeat, the kind of person I despise the most.” Iwashiro Mizo Roku uttered bold words to Shalnark.

The few strong men with guns were obviously not easy to mess with, the other two were children who couldn't save face, and that pretty boy looked very easy to bully.

“All of you look down on me, I know I’m very weak, but you can’t make fun of me like this.”

“So what do you want to do?” Jon looked at Iwashiro Mizo Roku with amusement. Iwashiro Mizo Roku's bruised face and swollen nose made his words sound somewhat resentful.

Jon couldn't help but laugh.

“You bastard, you want to laugh, right!”

Jon lowered his head and covered his stomach, unable to see his expression. “Mr. Iwashiro Mizo Roku, you have to believe me… *pfft*, I have undergone professional training, I won’t laugh.”

“Unless I… can’t help it.” Jon seemed to have released his shackles and started laughing recklessly.

The helper didn't realize that Lindsay was quite sympathetic to him, so no one laughed. Jon's laughter was even more jarring.

“I want to have a sacred duel with you, even if you are a little brat, you can’t insult my dignity.”

Iwashiro Mizo Roku's shamelessness once again refreshed Jon's understanding of his bottom line.

Shalnark also wanted to see Jon's strength, and released Iwashiro Mizo Roku with Jon's consent.

Iwashiro Mizo Roku and Jon stood facing each other, the cold wind blowing past the corners of their clothes, giving off the immediate impression of a battle between masters.

Seeing that Iwashiros didn't move, Jon took the lead in attacking. Of course, Jon didn't use his Stand ability, but wanted to use his own body and Hamon to fight Iwashiros in close combat.

Jon's momentum was like a rainbow, and Iwashiros also took a few steps back. “I, Iwashiros, will definitely not fall down like this. I will take revenge on you, I will repay you a hundredfold for the humiliation you have inflicted on me.”

“Could it be…”

“Isn’t this place very familiar? This is a forest area, this is my escape route…” Iwashiros kept dodging and fleeing through the forest. Then, he threw a few senbon needles at Lindsay, the weakest member of the team.

Jon wanted to save Lindsay and catch him, but Jon was still too young and not very fast. “When it comes to running away, I’ve never been afraid of anyone.” Iwashiros looked proud.

Is this something to be proud of!

“No, it’s enough.” A blue figure appeared behind Jon, “Stone Free Stretch Punch” Stone Free’s fist flew out like a cannonball connected by a string. The senbon needles were also casually blocked by Shalnark.

Iwashiro, who couldn't see the Stand, naturally couldn't dodge, and was knocked down with one blow.

“Can you not hit me.”

Jon looked at Iwashiros, who was entangled in front of him, and said: “You are too pitiful, I don’t know what to say anymore, Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora”

The high-speed fists, which could only be seen as shadows, hit Iwashiros's face.

“Wait… I have something to give you.”

“You should keep it for yourself.” Jon raised his fist again.

The suddenly raised fist stopped, and what Iwashiros was holding in his hand was none other than ---- Jenny banknotes, which is the money of the Hunter World.

“Sayonara, uncle.” Iwashiros survived, and all his belongings were robbed. As a punishment, he wasn't even left with his pants. Then Jon watched the staff take away the naked swordsman Iwashiros.

Not even letting go of his pants, Joseph Joestar is indeed a dangerous person.

Eh, why is Shalnark staring at my and Iwashiros's butts? Damn it, could it be that he has taken a fancy to me and wants me to do a striptease play.

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