JOJO hiding in the hunter world

Countless black masses exploded like ink.

With quick eyes and hands, Jon swiftly waved his hand, raising a wall of fire to block the black substance produced by the explosion.

He retreated rapidly, feeling somewhat safer only after retreating more than ten meters. The entire operation was seamless, leaving everyone else unable to react.

In fact, from the moment the Bat-Man revealed his trump card, Jon had prepared himself for the possibility of being unable to stop the Bat-Man from releasing his ability.

Everyone, including Old Man Ward, was astonished by Jon's reaction, which was excessively intense and cautious. Not many people could do that, especially considering how young Jon was.

This wasn't the world of One Piece, and everyone's IQ was online. No one would laugh at someone who was cautious.

Usually, people as cautious as Jon were the ones who survived to the end.

Jon was afraid of the Bat-Man, completely unaware of what his ultimate move was. He wasn't afraid of powerful offensive moves, but he dreaded those strange and bizarre techniques.

What if his trump card was a virus? Bats carried a large number of viruses, as well as spores that caused pneumonia.

Pearl Jam could provide immunity to most viruses, but it wasn't absolute, after all, it was just dietary therapy.

Pearl Jam's healing abilities were limited, and he couldn't bet his life on it.

Pearl Jam's limitations were also evident in JoJo; Rohan Kishibe's father didn't get rid of DIO's cells through Pearl Jam either.

What if he contracted a disease that Pearl Jam couldn't cure?

The scene before them was beyond everyone's expectations, worthy of being called a trump card, with sufficient unexpectedness and mystery.

The volume of the black substance produced by the Bat-Man's explosion was dozens of times larger than his body, just like the ashes after a person dies weigh more than they did when they were alive.

When Jon said he released a wall of fire, it was actually a relatively large fire shield, about three or four meters long and about two meters high.

But that pitch-black substance seemed to have a life of its own. After a small portion of the vanguard crashed into the fire wall and was burned to ashes, the remaining black substance seemed to have intelligence, moving upwards and to the left and right.

The black substance produced by the Bat-Man's explosion bypassed the fire wall and scattered in all directions.

To be honest, Jon looked down on those things. They didn't feel like ink, but more like mud with a viscous texture.

Instead of gathering together as Jon had expected, the black substance scattered like splashed mud, drifting everywhere.

Because it was wrapped in a large amount of purplish-black resentment, it felt somewhat strange and妖治, revealing an ominous aura, which was the Bat-Man's death wish.

The black substance scattered in the air, forming mud clumps the size of fists.

The black clumps instantly transformed into bats in the air, covering the sky and the sun. The noisy squeaking sounds filled an area of several kilometers.

Imagine bats covering the sky and the sun. Jon had already given up counting. The sound of the bats was at least over 90 decibels, sharp and ear-piercing.

People with trypophobia might become autistic on the spot. The dark bats also blocked the original moonlight.

Every bat was clearly visible to everyone, and everyone could easily feel the resentment on them without condensing, but there were too many.

It was unknown whether these bats had other abilities, whether they carried bat viruses, or whether they had other abilities.

Jon made Abdul's classic pose with both hands, concentrating his mind and summoning Magician's Red with all his strength.

To be honest, Jon was already a little tired. He was exhausted from using Magician's Red to continuously use so many powerful and energy-consuming moves.

After all, Magician's Red's endurance was only B. Although it was also superhuman, it couldn't keep erupting forever.

He had digested almost everything he ate in the evening, but the situation didn't allow it. He was already stuck in a quagmire and couldn't escape.

In fact, Jon didn't have the idea of running away. Although these enemies were tricky, they weren't enough to threaten his life, and he could still fight.

The overwhelming bats poured down like an unstoppable torrent, and the squeaking sound was like the roar of rapids hitting rocks.

Muscle Grandpa once again clasped his hands together, glaring at the bat army above.

The image of an angry Vajra appeared behind him again, surrounded by what seemed like梵音禅唱, and faint whispers of incomprehensible scriptures.

"Angry Vajra! Vajra Subdues Demons!"

The Vajra statue sitting behind him stood up, and golden light like high beams suddenly burst out of his eyes. His mouth opened slightly, revealing two rows of sharp fangs, which was quite terrifying.

One hand waved a huge Zen staff, and the top of the Zen staff seemed to be surrounded by white air waves, distorting the air.

The speed of this Zen staff was far faster than before, approaching the speed of sound. The air roared as it was violently torn apart, making a heavy and sharp sound like a jet fighter flying through the sky.

Although these bats had a certain amount of intelligence, it was obviously not very high. They still followed the original trajectory, intending to face Muscle Grandpa's ultimate move head-on.

Death wishes wouldn't be particularly complicated, and resentment should be the same.

The Bat-Man's instructions before his death should be to kill everyone present, or all those who used Nen, such a relatively direct and simple instruction.

As Jon expected, all the bats that came into contact with the Angry Vajra's Zen staff melted into the air like ice.

Even those who were slightly closer could not escape this calamity, but the effect was minimal.

That group of bats that flew down from the sky was only a small part of them, about only one percent of the total.

The number of bats that came this time was several times that of the last time. The last time could only be regarded as a test.

Muscle Old Man's face was livid and very ugly. Jon knew with his toes that the level of moves just now was not a regular move and could not be used continuously.

That ability to destroy bats was okay, but the efficiency was too low and the cost performance was very low.

This time, the bats no longer fought as a group, but were more like wild dogs, dividing and eating.

The bats didn't have a clear main attack target. Basically, the number of bats attacking each person was very large, and it was continuous.

The bats were using an attrition tactic, which was a major taboo for strategists.

But now Jon and Muscle Old Man Ward both hoped that the bats could use a group battle once, so that it would be easier to eliminate them.

Countless bats were scattered in the sky around them. It would be a different story if Jon could develop Magician's Red to the level of Ace's Flare-Flare Fruit.

The current level was unable to release such a large area of fire strikes, and he didn't have the ability to wipe them out in one fell swoop.

"Magician's Red! Draw a Circle as a Prison. Fire Magic Barrier!"

A circle of fire appeared three meters around Jon, surrounding Jon. The biggest advantage of this move was that it consumed little energy. Except for the initial release, which took effort, maintaining the barrier didn't take much effort.

Flames rose from the ground, like a barrier. The temperature of the flames was close to two thousand degrees, and it would be a test of strength to climb over them.

The wall of fire surrounded Jon. This move was similar to the Drawing a Circle as a Prison in the Journey to the West, but one used magic and the other used fire.

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Also, because it's fire, Jon didn't dare to put the flame barrier too close to himself.

If it's too close, he will also feel hot. Although he has a high resistance to flames, it's not necessary.

Moreover, it's best to have a buffer distance between himself and the wall of fire, so that he has time to react in case the wall of fire has a little mishap.

But this fire magic barrier has a flaw, that is, there is no seal on the top, and the top of the head is the weakness of the fire magic barrier.

Like Yue Gongmen to the Golden Bell Cover, it is the weakest and most unprepared place.

Jon can't close the weakness at the very top yet. Jon has the ability to close the fire magic barrier, but he doesn't dare.

As we all know, the burning of flames consumes oxygen, even the flames produced by Magician's Red follow this principle.

Although it feels ridiculous, it's obviously a superpower, and there are already such unscientific things as stands. I didn't expect that some parts still follow the laws of physics. Why don't you violate it to the end! Bastard!

Now Jon is very embarrassed. He can indeed seal the opening above, but in this way, Jon will also suffocate and die.

The weakness on the top of the head is actually a skylight, used for ventilation.

Even so, Jon feels uncomfortable. The oxygen content is thin. If he hadn't practiced Ripple Kung Fu for a long time and developed a strong lung capacity, he would have been hypoxic.

The black bats crashed into Jon's flame barrier like moths to a flame.

In the scorching flames, they screamed and dissipated into a wisp of blue smoke, temporarily resisting the first wave of bats.

The other guards also showed their magical powers, using their respective Nen abilities, or fists, or knives, or Nen Qi condensed power to strangle the bats that came to bite.

But Jon can't see any of this, the flames of the fire magic barrier block Jon's sight, drawing a prison on the ground is exactly what it's called.

It really is drawing a place as a prison. Although it is difficult for the outside world to break in, it also loses the ability to move. If you want to get out, you have to give up such a comprehensive defense.

The others' offense and defense are not as easy as Jon's. Those who can come to this prison as guards also have some skills, and they are not easy to deal with.

They immediately fought with those bats, cutting them one by one with knives and grabbing them one by one with their hands.

But they are human after all, they don't have three heads and six arms, and they have a limit.

Hands and eyes are their limits. Many people even use En to prevent sneak attacks in visual blind spots.

En consumes a lot of Nen Qi, and they dare not open a large En. Those En are basically around fifty centimeters around the body.

This distance is enough for them to react.

For a time, everyone's body lit up with a layer of Qi, like a halo in the dark night.

Nen Qi is the essence of life energy, and it will glow. Although it is not obvious, it is very easy to distinguish in the dark night.

However, these can only be regarded as small lights, and they are almost covered up. How can the brilliance of Nen Qi compare to flames?

How can the light of a firefly compare to the bright moon?

Unless the muscular old man Ward summons the big light bulb - Wrathful King Kong, otherwise Jon is definitely the brightest boy in the audience.

Their En is not as practical as Jon's barrier after all, because only two hands sometimes can't defend against it.

They don't know the secret technique of the Hyuga clan, Rotation. As long as the attack from the back is not fatal, even if they know it, they still have to take it.

Several bats directly lay on the guards' backs to suck blood, and they had no time to take care of themselves.

The bats that sucked blood on their backs became bigger and bigger, and their bodies began to swell. Those guards also felt that their physical strength and blood were rapidly draining.

Immediately grabbed the bat sucking blood on his back and crushed it in his hand without even using Nen Qi.

The bats that were crushed after sucking blood are not like other bats, they disappear immediately after death, but turn into black mud like at the beginning and flow out from the fingers.

The flowing black mud condensed into a bat again in the air. He condensed Nen Qi and slapped it down, and the bat finally turned into ashes.

He didn't pay much attention, this seemed to be just a small matter, he continued to attack and defend nervously, his hands drawing afterimages in the air.

Everyone is fighting the same battle, they also have a burden, that is the director who was knocked unconscious by a sneak attack early on.

They can't let the director suffer any harm. Now the director has only undergone simple bandaging, plus the old injuries caused by the Phantom Troupe before, his body has already collapsed.

Excessive blood loss, and the lungs are also damaged. Relying on his strong physique, even if he is not treated, he will not die on the spot.

Moreover, because the powerful Nen Qi is still constantly repairing the body, he is still in a coma and needs everyone to protect him.

At this time, Jon's retribution also came, and the weakness was finally discovered by the bat doors.

Jon immediately summoned Silver Chariot to cut the mess with a quick knife and attacked with all his strength.

Several bats were just at the entrance of the fire cave when they were dismembered by a silver light.

The dead bats turned into black mud and fell, suddenly turning into bats again in mid-air to attack Jon.

It looked like they were about to attack Jon, but this distance was like a chasm. A red arm drilled out of Jon's chest and punched the bat to pieces.

The bat turned into black mud again and fell. Because of the previous record, Jon paid special attention to the whereabouts of the black mud. Jon stepped on the black mud that was about to continue to transform with a foot attached with Nen Qi.

The black mud encountered Jon's foot like it encountered a flame, turning into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipating.

Jon understood something in his heart. Sure enough, pure physical attacks are ineffective. The diamond statue just now was probably able to destroy the bats because of the Nen Qi wrapped around it.

With this thought, Jon channeled Nen Qi into the blade of Silver Chariot, and sure enough, those bats turned into ashes after being stabbed.

Those bats can actually be understood as Logia type ability users in the One Piece world. Magician's Red's flames can kill them like Logia types can fight Logia types.

Although Silver Chariot and Crimson King are also products of mental energy, their attacks are purely physical attacks, so naturally they are ineffective.

And Nen Qi is like Armament Haki, which can also harm Logia type ability users.

In fact, Nen Qi killing resentment bats is more like neutralizing destruction. Nen Qi will destroy the structure of the resentment bats, neutralizing part of the resentment and causing them to perish.

The current defense is perfect. The hole on the top of the head is so small, and at most five bats can drill in at a time.

With Silver Chariot's speed, it doesn't even take a second to kill them all.

On the other hand, the guards are a little embarrassed, disheveled, with scars all over their bodies, and blood stains soaking their clothes. Those other resentment ability users are also rushing to support this place.

It is a dangerous moment!

ps: Let's do this for today, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to sleep.

Yesterday I forgot the time watching anime. I usually start coding at ten o'clock every night. Yesterday I didn't start until after eleven o'clock, and it was too late, so there was no update.

Today this is a two-in-one, which is one of my few big chapters, just watch it.

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