The Best Villain's Bizarre Journey

Giorno got up from the ground, and rushed to Jonson Joffrey's position by relying on the invisible thread of family affection.

"Buggarati!" Apache shouted, "No way, Giorno is just a child, and his mental and physical strength are almost exhausted."

Bugarati frowned, but with confident eyes, he said, "I'm not mistaken about Giorno, let him end this fateful connection with his own hands."

"They're brothers, I'm worried..."

"No, Apache, Giorno is an unexpectedly stubborn person." The corners of Bugarati's mouth slightly raised, "Don't underestimate him."

Looking at Bugarati's confident look, Apaki had to believe his vision of seeing people, because he was also a person who was favored by Bugarati.

"Bang Bang!!"

Two gunshots sounded again, and the yellow villains NO.3 and NO.6 rode on the bullets and shouted——

"Hey!!"

Riding bullets pierced the air and flew down towards Bugarati.

【Sticky Fingers】

Bugarati immediately summoned a blue stand-in and punched the wall——

"Ali-Ali-Ali-"

The wall made a "whoosh" sound, and the zipper was unzipped, and Buccarati immediately packed himself and Apache inside, dodging Mista's bullet.

NO.3 and NO.6 bumped their heads against the wall and landed, falling to the ground with stars in their eyes.

"Mista, before I fight you, I have to say a few words." Bugarati shouted loudly as he opened a small slit in the zipper.

Mista hid on the second floor of the dilapidated old building opposite, and at the same time opened a sniper hole, destroyed several walls, and was ready to change his position at any time, which was the key to ordinary street fighting.

He has a clear view of the following situation. Buccarati uses his [Sticky Fingers (steel chain fingers)] too many changes, even he is a bit tricky, not to mention there is a melancholy blues that is specially repeated.

My goal is to hold them back for ten minutes. Although I don't know why, it's always right to listen to Jonson.

"First of all, I have to apologize to you!" Bugarati said suddenly: "I didn't know that you had such deep feelings for Jonson. It was my fault that you completely ignored the emotions of your subordinates."

What nonsense is this bastard Bugarati talking about? Mista thought angrily, if he hadn't decided to follow Jonson Joffrey all the time, he would probably have been deceived by these nonsense, right?

This guy is too good at buying people's hearts. Although he is a wise boss, he is very stubborn. Judging from the fact that he clearly said that he would not betray Jonson, he still put himself under the team and trusted him very much.

On the surface, he is very talkative, but in fact he is very stubborn. This is Bugarati. His realization of becoming a cadre deeply shocked Mista, making him unable to believe that such a guy would betray the boss as Jonson said.

【Buggarati will betray the BOSS, my purpose is to unite with them. 】

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Giorno was out of breath, and ran towards an alleyway without hesitation. The city of Kalia was urbanized too much in the 20th century, and there were many small alleyways on the streets, which became the garbage trucks of the city. Giorno walked in the alleyway running.

The eye fell on the needle eye in the right arm of the homeless man sitting by the side of the road.

Why does BOSS want to sell dupin so unscrupulously? It is completely different from Bucciarati. He has always been unafraid to speculate on others with the worst malice. If the boss really wants to talk as well as Bucciarati said, Italy will not become like this Bad look.

This country will die under the flood of drugs.

Giorno Giovanna, a thirteen-year-old boy, felt the tremor of blood and family affection, and he rushed to an alley with complicated emotions.

Unlike imagined, it was a dead end, no traps, no bombs, and Jonson Joffrey was at the innermost end of the dead end.

In this gray-white dead-end world with a strange artistic sense, the tone seems to start to change, as if the music with the style of the [-]s in the heavy metal punk is quietly sounding, and the leaky metal faucet is dripping, like a cowboy with foam The sound of beer colliding with each other.

Giorno calmed down his breath slightly.

Jonson Joffrey seemed to feel something, and then looked down at the girl who was leaning against the wall and squatting on the ground hugging her knees.

Stretching out his right hand, he saw the same blood as Giorno flowing in the throbbing veins under the pale skin, then turned around, his crimson eyes glowed with a faint red gleam, under the narrow sky, Shine monotonous white sunlight on his body.

He raised his finger and pointed at Giorno with a blank expression——

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Giorno Giovanna!"

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Tomorrow I'll be flying back to school, and then I'm going to have dinner with my roommates. I guess the update will be very late, but it will definitely be updated.

Chapter 100 The Fate of This Blood

Under the narrow sky, the originally dirty and dilapidated alleyway was dyed with rich colors. Under the narrow sky formed by the tall buildings on both sides, the light hanging down coated Jonson Joffrey with silver light.

When Giorno Giovanna saw him just now, he seemed to be talking to that girl, a girl with short pink curly hair, that was Trish Una.

The sound of Giorno's footsteps reached Joffrey's ears, not because of the sound of the footsteps, but more because of the throbbing of the blood.

After more than a hundred years, the bond that connects generations seems to return to that rainy night when the carriage turned.

This is the beginning of the fateful connection between Dio Brando and the Joestar family.

More than a hundred years ago, it was also a dilapidated night, and more than a hundred years later, it was also a dilapidated alley.

Their reunion seemed particularly strange.

The back of Jonson Joffrey was very blurry under the pale sunlight. He stretched out his hand and put it in front of his eyes. This was a natural move, which came from his blood connection, his father Dio. Brando had also done something similar, in order to see the turquoise veins under his pale skin.

can you feel itGiorno Giovanna, this gravitational connection.

Even without looking back, I know that it is you, Giorno, the existence that has been connected to me since I came to this world.