JOJO hiding in the hunter world

#42 - :How come there is another invincible defense! Two in one

The match arrived as scheduled, and Jon finally went to study Cirio's combat videos.

Cirio's main attack method is spraying flames. The worst instance directly turned the entire arena into a fire pit, leaving his opponent with severe burns.

In the Hunter World, underestimating unfamiliar Nen users can be fatal. Nen abilities are bizarre and unpredictable, and when combined with favorable terrain and other factors, they can produce unexpected effects.

Cirio's nickname is the Flame Sprite, but who knows what other special skills he possesses? He might just transform into a Clicking Kid once he's on the field. Isn't it common knowledge that there are nine Warlords of the Sea?

Back then, the Ant King thought Netero's ultimate move was the Zero Hand, only to be coughed to a standstill by the Poor Man's Rose, a city scheme.

Jon specifically bought some fire-resistant materials to make clothes, though he wasn't really expecting much from clothes bought from a discount site.

But...

Jon took a lighter and burned it slightly, and the clothes spontaneously combusted. Spontaneously combusted...

Jon immediately gave it a negative review. "MMP, fireproof clothing spontaneously combusted, what a joke!"

Helpless, Jon ordered a set of genuine fireproof clothing from an official website. It seemed he couldn't save this expense after all.

Finally, the day of the match arrived...

Jon wasn't in a good mood. This time, Jon's odds were very low, and Cirio's weren't high either. Investing money with odds of just over one wouldn't earn much. Jon was too lazy to bet.

Inside the arena, the audience was noisy and excited, all looking forward to the battle between Jon and Cirio.

Before the fighters entered, the commentator briefly introduced Jon and Cirio's situations and records, warming up the atmosphere and leading the hype.

"Cirio, nicknamed the Flame Sprite, has three wins and zero losses. All of his opponents have suffered severe burns, and none have been discharged from the hospital yet. As a promising newcomer poised to challenge for a floor master position, he's a truly powerful contender."

"Next, please welcome Cirio!"

A disheveled young man walked out of the tunnel, appearing to be only in his early twenties. His face was covered in black tattoos, and his expression was solemn and respectful, looking straight ahead without joy or sorrow. He wore all black, and his hair was tied with sharp blades.

Cirio slowly walked onto the arena, and the audience's shouts were deafening.

"Please welcome Jon!"

Jon walked out of the tunnel on the other side, and the audience erupted again.

Compared to Cirio, Jon was dressed much more flamboyantly. He wore a custom-made, pure white, fireproof isolation jacket, and a thick hood was tightly wrapped with fireproof fabric. The most amazing thing was that Jon had two red fire extinguishers strapped to his back, clearly prepared.

Cirio's teeth ached just looking at it. He definitely had a "mmp" he wanted to say in his heart.

Jon pulled down the brim of his hat. He wasn't wearing the hat to look cool, but to block the passive effect of Crimson King's Epitaph, which would cause an ugly green face to appear on his forehead.

He really didn't know how Diavolo had endured having such a green thing on his head for so long. The scariest thing was that he never wore a hat. What does this mean? To live a good life, you have to wear something green on your head?

The referee began the usual instructions, then gestured, and the match began.

Of course, the referee immediately ran off the stage. Staying on the stage was courting death.

The battle began, but neither side moved, simply releasing their aura and observing the opponent's weaknesses.

Cirio's hands instantly spewed out a stream of flames, directly rushing towards Jon. Jon could feel the heatwave from the flames even from a distance.

Jon easily dodged Cirio's attack because he had foreseen it in advance.

But the real show was yet to come. Cirio's flames were significantly different from natural fire. Natural fire is easily extinguished, but Cirio's flames are powered by his Nen.

That meant that if Cirio didn't release his Nen ability, the fire could burn for over an hour.

Every one of Cirio's attacks was meaningful. Hitting the opponent was best, but even if he missed, he could create a favorable environment.

After dodging Cirio's several flame sprays, Jon also realized Cirio's intention.

The fire grew larger and larger, and the places where Jon could stand became fewer and fewer.

Although Jon was wearing a fireproof jacket, the air was still scorching. Jon inhaled the hot air, and his body temperature rose, making him much weaker than before.

But Jon had fire extinguishers!

Although this fire was impressive, it still hadn't bent the laws of physics to its will.

In fact, compared to natural fire, Cirio's fire simply replaced the combustible material with highly efficient Nen. In other words, this fire also needed an accelerant.

Simply put, Cirio's fire would also be extinguished if the air was cut off.

Jon instantly cleared the field, and the flames on the arena were suppressed by Jon's fire extinguishers.

Everything was within Jon's expectations. Cirio's attack not only failed to change the environment but also wasted a lot of energy.

The fire extinguishers were used up, and Jon didn't want to face Cirio's sea of fire again.

Relying on his fireproof jacket, Jon began charging towards Cirio.

This series of actions excited the audience, but Jon didn't have time to care. Now Jon just wanted to pull Cirio into his attack range and then let Stone Free 'Ora Ora' him.

No one can refuse an 'Ora', even if the opponent has a 'Muda'. There's nothing that an 'Ora' can't solve, and if there is, then there will be two.

This was the safest way.

But Cirio wasn't a pushover either. He was only making some disruptive attacks on Jon.

Jon knew that in the previous battle against Sasso, a lot of information about Stone Free had been revealed. Cirio must have already thought of a countermeasure, and charging over now might just fall into Cirio's trap.

But Jon had no choice, there were no more fire extinguishers. Now he could only go all out, which was also a testament to his confidence in Stone Free.

Watching Jon approach step by step, Cirio showed a happy smile.

"Keikaku Doori!"

Cirio had considered the situation where his long-range flame spray would be ineffective and Jon would close in before the match.

Cirio suddenly put his hands together, closed his eyes, and looked like he was waiting to die.

But Jon's alarm bells were ringing, and a sense of crisis surged into his heart.

"Epitaph!" Jon activated Epitaph again.

Fire began to rise behind Cirio, and layers of sparks coalesced into a ball, like a halo of Buddha behind Cirio.

Then, the layers of flames began to envelop Cirio, forming a flaming armor.

Fortunately, the flames didn't envelop him quickly enough, and Jon took the opportunity to kick Cirio in the stomach. Cirio flew backward and gagged.

Jon didn't have time to deliver an 'Ora Ora' barrage, so he just kicked him. The attack range of the foot is longer than that of the hand, and the strength of the foot is twice that of the hand. When a combo is not possible, using the foot is undoubtedly very cost-effective.

But Jon's foot was still hit by Cirio. Cirio's combat skills were evident at the moment Jon kicked him.

He arched his body and fell backward, minimizing the damage Stone Free did to him. He also grabbed Stone Free's foot with his hand while being kicked to counterattack.

Scorched marks instantly appeared on Jon's calf. Jon immediately retracted Stone Free, and only summoned Stone Free again after the burning stopped.

Jon looked solemn; Sirio was strong.

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Sirio had already completed the full coverage of the flame armor. The current Sirio was like a hedgehog, and Jon had no way to deal with him for a while.

"Hahaha, kid, you are very strong. You have trained your Nen to this level in such a short period of time. If you hadn't met me, you might have been able to move forward, but you met me."

"I originally planned to use this move to deal with the landlord, but now you get to enjoy it in advance. Feel lucky!"

"Its name is Blazing Fire Armor!" Sirio said with a face full of pride.

Sirio's emotions would become very unstable before the victory of the battle. He would gesticulate wildly, completely without the calm and composure he had at the beginning of the match.

Jon made a grasping motion, and a tomato instantly appeared out of thin air in his hand. That's right, it was a cherry tomato. Then Jon threw his hand towards his mouth.

No one saw what Jon threw into his mouth. Jon's body instantly underwent a change, and tears welled up in Jon's eyes.

The dead skin burned on Jon's feet instantly fell off, and new flesh grew.

"What the hell did you eat!" Sirio was stunned.

Wilhelm also wanted to ask Jon what kind of magic medicine he had thrown into his mouth. What kind of miraculous healing effect was this!

Jon did not answer.

Sirio felt like an idiot. Sirio was a little irritable and scratched his neck.

Sirio said in a gloomy and deep voice, "It's all healed! How are you going to block it next!"

Sirio was angry, and began to spew out balls of flame from his hands again.

Jon didn't dare to go head-to-head again. The cherry tomato was not a panacea. The healing of the cherry tomato still followed the laws of nature, and would not restore without cost in violation of the law of conservation of matter.

The injuries that Jon recovered with the cherry tomato consumed the fat that Jon had accumulated before. Jon had very little fat left due to Wilhelm's devil training, and he would die if he recovered again.

I can only dodge it, Jon thought.

But how could Sirio let Jon get his wish? Balls of flame turned into the shape of birds in the air and flew towards Jon.

This move is very similar to Morel's Smoke Machine Gun Soldier. However, the range and quantity are far inferior to Morel, but the destructive power of the flame itself far exceeds smoke.

"Why do you think I'm called the Flame Spirit instead of the Arsonist? I can use flames to create elemental constructs."

"Your fireproof coat can't block your face! Bastard!"

The flexibility of the flames was greatly increased, and for a time the firebirds surrounded Jon.

Is this a dead end? Jon couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Calm down, 2, 3, 5, 7, 11, 13, 17, 19," Jon used Father Pucci's method of counting prime numbers to calm himself down.

The firebirds moved, and in an instant all the firebirds rushed towards Jon. At the same time, Jon also opened his eyes, without any panic.

Calm, there was only calmness on Jon's face. He opened his hands, as if giving up resistance.

Sirio sneered disdainfully, "Giving up resistance!"

Jon smiled happily, he had already thought of a way.

"Next is the moment to witness a miracle!"

The flames were right in front of him, and the high-temperature airflow in front of the scorching flames had already hit Jon's face.

But Jon still didn't see any panic. He reached into his clothes and rummaged around.

"Stop bluffing! How far are you going to bluff!"

"How is Jon going to solve this? Is he going to be buried in the sea of fire?" The commentator lady said with a curious tone.

In the instant before the flames attacked Jon, Jon snapped his fingers. Instantly all the firebirds disappeared.

The whole place was silent all of a sudden, and no one knew what had happened. The commentator lady also opened her mouth wide and couldn't make a sound.

"No, impossible!"

"What means did you use? How could all my firebirds disappear!"

"What exactly happened!" The commentator girl also asked the audience's questions.

Sirio couldn't accept the fact that his ultimate move had been cracked all of a sudden. His voice was out of tune.

"Guess, as a magician, how could I tell you my magic tricks!"

Although Sirio was very angry, he managed to calm down. Without figuring out how the firebirds disappeared just now, Sirio didn't dare to waste his energy to attack rashly.

Anyway, there is still flame armor, so don't panic for the time being.

Little did he know that Jon had already met someone who claimed to have invincible defense before.

Me, Jon, specialize in invincible defense.

There is no lake here, so there is no way to replicate the last method of breaking the game.

Sirio's firebirds reminded Jon, and Jon had already figured out a way to deal with Sirio.

Speaking of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, besides Yellow Temperance, there is also a person who claims to have invincible defense.

One ice, one fire, interesting.

That's right, it's Guido Mista from Vento Aureo, who often encounters people who claim to have invincible defense. Whether it's White Album or Crafts Work, they are all very durable Stands.

Sirio's ability is different from White Album. Sirio does not have White Album's powerful physical defense of ice armor, but has the high-temperature counter-armor brought by flames. Of course, it is also different from Crafts Work's pure defense. Sirio's flame attack power is much stronger.

Jon opened the game system and replaced the Stand in the card slot.

Now in Jon's Stand card slot: [Stone Free], [King Crimson], [Man in the Mirror], [Emperor], [Sex Pistols].

"Then let's begin."

Jon raised his hands, and a pistol appeared in Jon's hand.

"Bang, bang, bang," Jon fired several shots in a row.

Sirio's fire armor seemed to be conscious, and autonomously converged towards the position where the bullets were flying.

Sirio's fire armor, like Gaara's sand, can autonomously defend against enemies.

"The flames of this thickness can melt metal! Bullets are useless!" Sirio thought calmly.

"That is to say, the places with weak thickness cannot do it!"

"The successor of Gun-kata, kono Jon da!" Jon pointed his finger at himself and made a Dio pose. Then he made a Giorno pose.

"You are already dead."

Suddenly, all the bullets that were about to fly to Sirio's head turned.

The bullets filled all directions of Sirio.

"What are you going to do in this situation! Si-ri-o! wryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!" Jon said confidently.

Sirio was bleeding profusely for a while, but he didn't die. This was still the result of Jon's kindness in using Sex Pistols to reduce the bullet impact on the vital parts, so Sirio didn't die.

"Sirio can't get up again. Jon wins!"

With the referee's announcement, the audience erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

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