The Best Villain's Bizarre Journey

However, now that I don't have a substitute, it is too difficult to kill Puqi.

Now asking the weather forecaster to kill Puqi, I can’t say it out loud. The weather forecaster should know that Puqi is the brother of the weather forecaster, but now that the weather has no memory, it is a bit difficult to kill Puqi.

"Weather forecast." Jonson looked up at him, "Can I ask you to catch Puqi? He is your enemy to you, but I can't tell you why, because Puqi hurts you too much." deep."

"If I give you the memory disc, you'll kill Pucci and kill yourself."

Surprise flashed in the dark gray eyes of the weather forecaster. Sure enough, Jonson was the only person in the world who didn't want him to die. He didn't give himself the CD because he didn't want to die.

"I will help you catch Pucci." The weather forecaster said simply.

"That's up to you." Johnson nodded.

The weather forecast immediately went in the direction of Pucci, and when he was about to walk out of the place full of lambs, he suddenly felt a little ominous, and then turned his head to look at Jonson.

Jonson's red eyes were full of conviction, and it was this utter determination that the weatherman dreamed of.

His life has always been full of blankness and confusion. Ever since he met Jonson, he has been envious of Jonson's firm eyes——

"Can I follow you after this is over?" said the weather forecaster.

"Of course." Jonson Joffrey replied seriously: "I will treat you as my brother, and you will live with me and Giorno in Naples."

The weather forecast did not answer, and when he was about to leave, he said again: "Then you stay here."

Johnson nodded.

Chapter 368 This fleeting sunset (3K)

Jonson watched him drive away, looked around, there were all lambs, and then looked down at the stone at his feet, his eyes became serious, and then squatted down to check the stone, he still didn't dare touch it.

But now the saint can no longer control the people of this world, so the arrow is no longer under the control of the saint.

Jonson sensed a little bit, almost aware of Giorno's position, he was coming soon, because the weather forecast left, the little sheep began to dissipate because there was no maintenance of substitute ability.

Gradually reveal the original appearance, that is, clouds.

Jonson looked down at the stone, and suddenly felt footsteps——

"Someone," Johnson said.

DIO also began to become a little nervous, the people who came were not Giorno and the others, Jonson suddenly recalled the future he saw before——

He opened his crimson eyes wide, and slowly stood up from the ground, the sheep made of white clouds dissipated, revealing the sun that was about to sink in the sky——

The setting sun left a glimpse of the earth as if lingering on its last breath.

Johnson suddenly felt someone on his left. He turned his head quickly. At the moment he turned his head, he took out a gun from his pocket. His clothes flapped in the wind. Johnson turned around and took the gun. Point to someone.

Jonson's red eyes narrowed slightly. There was a boulder like a hill on his side. This place was close to the sea, and the sound of the sea could even be heard. This stone should be left by the tide, so it can be said to be spectacular.

However, there was no one there at all.

Jonson understood, then put down the gun, raised his left hand——

Suddenly, a mummy-like brown-black hand with a big hole in its wrist emerged from Jonson's hand, and then it was peeled off directly——

Jonson opened his eyes wide, but it wasn't over yet, as if the golden cicada had shed its shell, a person directly passed through Jonson's body and walked out of his body.

It was as if the remains of a saint had been pulled out of Jonny Joestar's body.

Jonson hurriedly left the mummy-like person, then gritted his teeth and pointed a gun at the mummy——

The mummy with the crown of thorns and white hair—

Without hesitation, Jonson shot him twice, one in the head and one in the heart.

The mummy was trembling in the wind, but there was no response, and Jonson couldn't shoot anymore because there were only two bullets in the gun.

Jonson continued to back away, nearly six meters away from the mummy.

He pinched the time and was about to call the weather forecaster, but he found that the phone had been thrown away by him a long time ago.

The mummy began to inflate as if inflated, and finally suddenly turned into a human form——

Jonson lowered his jaw slightly and glared at him.

"Are you... a saint?"

"Not now." He said, his voice hoarse, "You have completely separated human beings from this circle, so I can no longer control fate."

"I came from above the ring, and now I am an ordinary person." As he said, the scars on his body began to heal continuously, although it was slow, it was visible to the naked eye.

"But before again, I'm here to kill you," said the saint.

Jonson frowned slightly, and then aimed his gun at him. Less than ten meters away, Jonson knew that he could hear his heartbeat and he was alive.

As long as there is life, there is the concept of death.

But at this moment, the sage took out a stone from nowhere, imitating Jonson, and prepared to throw the stone at Jonson.

"Next, I will kill you with stones," said the saint.

Johnson raised his eyebrows angrily——

"Then come on! Saint!"

Come to end this fateful blow.