The Best Villain's Bizarre Journey

Valentine stood under the Stars and Stripes, the pale moonlight poured down from upstairs, illuminating his back——

"You should have heard everything, right?" Valentine said, his back suddenly became not very fat in Jonson's eyes, but rather strong, and even had a sense of muscular strength.

Jonson frowned slightly, feeling bad. Is this the legendary weight loss?Could it be the Stars and Stripes weight loss?He joked to himself in his heart.

"I heard everything, Mr. President." Johnson's voice was low but cynical.

"Whether it's me or Diego, it doesn't matter whoever is the president, as long as the United States is the first to pick up the napkin." Valentine said, slowly turned around, it was almost dawn, he had to deal with Get rid of this prison guard.

But the moment he turned around and saw the prison guard, Valentine frowned slightly. The black eyes of this mediocre man suddenly turned red.

Bathed in the moonlight, the red eyes looked extremely bright.

Not good!Just by his aura standing here, Valentine knew that this person was not a prison guard! !

But there is this ability to completely disguise even smell and sound, pupils and hair? !

"I'm here to take the heart." Jonson whispered.

After saying that, Valentine suddenly covered his chest, and the saint's heart rolled out by itself!

Jonson took off Hetpanz's flesh-mist hood, revealing pale skin and blond hair, and a pair of red pupils like a midnight vampire——

"Now, tell me, who's going to pick up the napkin?"

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Ah Dean, what are you doing Dean, the code words are not good recently, it is too much to break the chapter.

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Chapter 433

Valentine was startled, and watched helplessly as the heart of the corpse on his chest rolled out as if alive, and fell directly into the hands of the red-eyed man.

"Jonson Joestar?" Valentine whispered.

Jonson Joffrey ignored him, but said to Valentine: "The first person to pick up the napkin is the one who deserves everyone's respect."

Jonson Joffrey's low voice was hoarse, lingering in Valentine's ears——

"Then, am I, the owner of the body, worthy of your respect?"

Holder of the remains?

Valentine took a deep breath and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief——

Jonson Joestar turned out to be the master of the corpse, can he control the corpse?

"What do you think?" Johnson Joffrey said slowly.

Jonson Joffrey accepted the body, and he didn't think about it, it seems that the saint in JOJO7 is not lying to me, I can really get these remains.

Moreover, when the body entered Jonson Joffrey's body, he didn't have any feeling of bulging veins on his chest similar to that of the President.

Jonson Joffrey took the body and looked up at Valentine again.

Valentine also showed no sign of timidity. In just a few minutes, Valentine knew what kind of obstacles his United States of America had. The person who hindered him was Jonson Joffrey.

Why was he able to control the remains?

"It's not that I'm robbing the saint's body, but that this body originally belonged to me."

Jonson Joffrey said so.

But Valentine certainly won't listen to Jonson Joffrey's nonsense. His obsession is to make America the first to hold up the napkin, and to be the first to hold up the napkin, everyone must be the first to hold up the napkin. pay respects.

And the saint is the one who deserves everyone's respect.

"Are you from a parallel world?" Valentine said, then suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it at Jonson Joestar.

Valentine didn't want to talk nonsense with Jonson Joestar, I don't know how he took the body away, but this won't surprise him——

"boom."

In the 1890s, there was no sound of the future, but there were still many people living on this road, and this gunshot would definitely wake up many people.

But not too many people will pay attention to it, because in the United States, legal guns also allow legal fighting, because legal guns make peaceful American guns sound every day.

Therefore, the police system has not reacted so quickly, and ordinary people can only seek death if they run out.

Valentine's long blond hair was blown by the early morning wind, and his chubby face suddenly became not very fat, but rather heroic. Is this the legend that by changing his painting style, he is closer to Victory for decency?

But Jonson ignored him—

"Killer Queen!!"

As soon as Jonson finished speaking, a pink stand-in suddenly appeared. Under the moonlight, it exuded a deep pink treacherous aura, enveloping Joffrey Joffrey like a heatless flame——

The bullet hit the Killer Queen's crossed arms on her chest, and at the moment of contact, she was easily caught, because the strength of bullets in 1890 was far inferior to that of the future twenty-first century.

If it is bullets and grenades in the [-]st century, the iron balls of Gero and Jonson are no match at all.

This 1890 bullet even Killer Queen could catch with bare hands.

Valentine opened his eyes slightly, a little in disbelief——

"Is this your real stand-in?" Valentine whispered, and the Killer Queen stretched out her hand, clasping the bullet in her palm with her thumb down—